Epilogue 1 #2

Her lips wrap around his digits, cheeks hollowing as she sucks them clean, eyes locked on his.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” I groan.

My chest tightens as her eyes flick between all of us like she’s trying to memorize every second.

“I want Myles’s mouth while I suck Zane,” she whines.

Phoenix’s brow lifts. “You making demands now? Am I gonna have to bend you over my knee?”

I smirk. “That a rule?”

“You’ll be next if you two brats team up again,” he growls, the threat more enticing to us than he realises.

She giggles and winks at me as I quirk my eyebrows at her.

Rolling Ivy onto her side, Phoenix lifts her leg, flexibility scrambling my brain.

He glides his thick length over her soaked slit and drives in with one long thrust, chest rumbling with a raw sound.

“Fuck, Ivy…” he mutters, breath ragged. “You always take me so well.”

She arches, mouth open on a cry. He doesn’t give her a moment to recover. Just rocks into her slow but deep, bottoming out every time. Her body takes it, shivering around him, already close again.

Zane pants as he watches, stroking himself in time to Phoenix’s movements.

My hand slides down her outstretched leg, curving over the round of her ass before slipping between those plump cheeks. Her breath stutters as I circle the tight hole, already slick from the arousal leaking every time Phoenix pumps.

I spread her open wider, watching her stretch around Phoenix’s massive cock with greedy eyes before I’m drawn back to the pretty puckered hole begging for my attention.

Phoenix sees my intention and holds her leg firm while I slick myself with spit and the wetness coating her thighs. “Be a good girl and relax for Myles, baby,” Phoenix encourages.

When I press against her tight rim, she mewls a soft sound that undoes me.

“Fuck…” I breathe, then groan as she gives way to me, taking me inside her little asshole. “That’s it, little doe. Let me in.”

Phoenix thrusts slow as I sink deeper, careful but relentless. Ivy cries out, body stretched and shaking, caught between two cocks, stuffed full.

“Can you keep up with me, my little maniac?” Phoenix taunts, lust-filled eyes finding mine.

“Try and stop me,” I growl, watching his pupils expand.

“Oh god, oh god—please. Please…” Ivy moans.

Brushing hair back from her damp face, Zane kisses her jaw, her temple, her mouth. “You’re doing so good, sweetheart. You can take them,” he praises and soothes. “Our Goddess, taking everything we give you like it sustains you.”

She stares into Zane’s eyes like he’s her anchor, and I swear, something in his chest cracks wide open.

Phoenix notices too. “Zane, fill her greedy pussy. I need to deal with Myles.”

The threat in his voice shoots straight down my spine. He moves before I can ask what I’ve done. Zane claims her front, taking her raised leg. Phoenix cages my back. We slot together like we were built for this.

Sliding my arm around her front, I pull her tighter against me, wrapping my hand around her throat the way I know she loves.

“Beg for him, little doe,” I murmur low into her ear. “You know how that drives him wild.”

Her throat works against my palm. “P-please Z-Zane,” she stutters breathlessly.

Ivy’s walls tighten and she cries Zane’s name like he just pushed his way into her. But I can’t take my eyes off her face. Those pretty pink lips parted as sinful noises spill from that glistening mouth.

I huff out a breath as Zane’s cock starts grinding against mine through her walls. “That’s it. Good girl, Ivy. Look what you’ve done to him,” I moan.

She knows exactly what she does to us.

Then Phoenix is right at my ass, hot and slick. I suck in a breath, head swimming with sensations. I can’t stop the moan as he pushes inside, the burn making my hips falter.

He tuts in my ear. “Such a bad influence. Always inciting chaos,” Phoenix growls in my ear.

“You started this, fucker,” I grind out, pleasure blinding.

A hard slap lands on my ass. The sting spreads, blooming into a delicious heat. He’s a fucking storm, and I want to drown in it.

Our heavy breaths mingle as our thrusts start to sync, every push and pull matching and working together in perfect harmony.

This is what home feels like. Skin. Sweat. Them. I’d die here a happy man.

Ecstasy swirls around the base of my spine, building quickly until I’m whimpering with each pump of our hips.

“F-fuck, yes...” Ivy gasps, body trembling, sweat slick against my chest as she tenses every muscle. The reaction ripples through the rest of us, watching and feeling her orgasm around us.

“Stop squeezing Myles,” Phoenix grits out. “You’re gonna make me blow.”

His voice knocks me over the edge, my hips shuddering. Then Phoenix’s hand finds my balls, massaging and tugging gently as my eyes roll into the back of my head and I blast my load into Ivy.

We fall like dominoes. Phoenix coming next, spilling into me. Then Zane follows, pumping Ivy full with hard thrusts until we’re all boneless.

The room’s still spinning when I find her pulse with my lips, trailing kisses across her neck as Phoenix kisses my shoulder. Zane traces lazy circles over her stomach as if he’s already thinking about more babies.

But so am I.

Ivy made us a home. A family.

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