Kyzen #3
Riven doesn’t give her a breath before he shoves to his feet, drops his towel, and slams inside of her. She wraps her arms around his neck while he uses his two handfuls of her ass as leverage to pound into her.
“Quit squeezing my cock,” he grits out.
“I can’t help it.”
“Fucking lies. You can. You’re trying to make me come.”
“You shouldn’t have said I couldn’t make you come fast.”
Her laugh mixes with her moans, and I swear to the Valories, it’s the sweetest sound I’ve ever heard.
She continues to enjoy her pleasure while taunting him.
“Gods damn it, angel.”
Creed and I grunt from the tiny tinge of pleasure that slices across our souls. Riven’s an absolute goner.
His body shudders as he buries himself as deep as he can and comes with a curse of her name.
She chuckles and groans as she lays kisses down his neck. “Told you.”
“Taurnshit. I want round two.”
“Who said I was up for another round?”
“Are you not, little goddess?”
I smirk as she gasps and whips her attention toward Creed and me. I tug my bottom lip between my teeth as her still very hungry gaze devours us standing here.
“How long have you two been there?”
“Long enough,” Creed says.
A small smile tilts her lips.
“What are you two waiting for?”
I shove Creed out the threshold the second the words slip from her mouth, and Riven chuckles as he gets out of my way.
Her lips crash into mine when I pick her up off the counter and march us out of the bathroom.
My body follows hers down as I lay her on the edge of the bed, and my hands roam everywhere I can reach. It takes effort to pull away from her so I can get my pants off.
“You fucking dickhead,” I grumble when Creed shoves me away from her and takes my spot between her legs.
“Should’ve been ready.”
“Share nicely, you two.”
A little laugh slips from Thayla, but it swiftly turns into a deep moan as he slides inside of her.
“Share nicely, my ass. He used his power to keep me in the kitchen so I couldn’t watch you and Riven.”
Her eyes roll back with his slow, shallow strokes. It takes her a minute to blink them back into focus.
“Kyzen…is that true?” she pants.
“I kept him in there for like a minute. He made it in time to watch you come, and he’s here now.”
I lean down and suck one of her nipples into my mouth before she can add anything else. The last thing she needs to worry about is us. I’m proud to say we squared away any sharing issues that may have been lingering when we told her we loved her.
As long as we’re all getting and giving equal amounts of attention, we’re fine.
“Bad, little burden. Got the brothers fighting over that perfect pussy,” Riven says as he ducks his head down and drags his teeth over her other nipple.
“There’s no reason to fight.”
I’m fighting with all my damn might not to come just from the sight of her.
“I want all my men.”
The three of us grunt, and Creed picks up his pace.
With each of his brutal pumps, Riven and I lavish her body everywhere our mouths can reach.
“Creed.”
Her husky tone is both begging and warning.
He chuckles low.
Her back arches off the bed as she fucking explodes. She screams a mixture of our names, and her fingernails dig into my bicep and one of Riven’s. Damn chill bumps break out across my skin with the restraint it’s taking to hold back as her soul touches mine.
A muttered curse falls from Creed as he stills himself inside of her.
Just to be an ass, I hit him with my power and move him out of my way. When I pull it back, he slumps against the bed, struggling to catch his breath as he glares at me.
I shoot him a wink, then gaze down at the most glorious creature I’ve ever laid my eyes on.
“You okay?” I ask.
“Absolutely.”
She snatches me by the collar of my shirt and plasters her lips to mine. Her fingernails scrape down my chest, and a groan vibrates the back of my throat. I want more than anything to slide the fabric off me so I can feel her skin against mine.
I don’t, though. And she doesn’t push me to.
A hiss slips through my lips as she reaches between us and wraps her fingers around my dick. The impatient little goddess tugs me until I’m lined up with her dripping core.
“Fuck me, Kyzen.”
Yes, fucking ma’am.
I take my time gliding into her inch by inch, and my thumb draws soft, slow circles against her clit.
The frenzy it works her into is addictive.
She has no patience whatsoever when she wants what she wants, and I never thought making her wait to receive her pleasure would be something that’d turn me on so fucking bad.
It does.
I love seeing her squirm and beg beneath me.
She continues to tremble and buck her hips, attempting to force me to go faster, but I refuse. My smirk grows wider with every long, drawn-out thrust I pound into her.
“Kyzen…give me what I want or I’m going to make you finish.”
I chuckle.
“You better do that shit anyway since you did it to Creed and me,” Riven scoffs, then scrapes his teeth across her skin.
Her muttered fuck sends a shiver down my soul seconds before she carries out her threat.
I command my power to slow down what’s about to happen, and I apply more pressure to her clit.
My release drags out of me as I force my hips to keep pumping through the overwhelming pleasure. Never in my life have I experienced something like this.
It’s damn near too much.
I see why she shatters now.
“You come for me right fucking now.”
My chest labors with my gritted words and sweat clings to my skin as fire races through my blood.
Her walls clench around me in a death grip as her mouth opens on a silent scream and I release my powers’ hold. It takes every bit of strength left in my body to catch myself before I smush her.
“Fuck, that was…” she trails off, gasping for breath.
“Magnificent.” Our heads whip to the side, where Amick’s standing with his heated gaze locked on her. “You’re truly like watching art come to life. It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”
I bow my shaking head as I slide out of her, smiling at the way her eyes soften on him. Her hand flops against the bed as she reaches out to him, and he doesn’t hesitate to link his fingers with hers.
“You undid the knot.” She sighs.
“I’m sorry for putting it up in the first place, Mysenta. I didn’t mean to worry you.”
Instead of letting his lips touch hers, she flips him over onto his back and slings her leg over him. His eyes flare as she tugs his pajama pants down to his thighs.
Creed and Riven move to her sides as I step behind her between Amick’s legs. My hand wraps around her long, wild hair as the other traces a path down her spine. I tug her head back until she peers at me.
“He’s got a big day tomorrow, little goddess,” I murmur, dusting her lips with mine. “Wear him out so he can get some good sleep.”
“My pleasure,” she breathes.
Before she sinks down on him, I gather some of her wetness on my finger. A small gasp slips through her lips as I circle her ass.
“Take all of him,” I whisper in her ear as I crowd closer.
She slams herself down, snatching a groan from his throat. Her hands fall to his chest, and her deep moan echoes around the room as I slowly pump my finger in her ass.
“Be a good little burden and start moving those hips.”
Riven’s hand travels down to her clit and Amick’s fingers flex against her sides. His jaw is clenched tight with the restraint it’s taking him not to take over.
Her body trembles with her first shift, but by the third or fourth, she finds her groove and we find ours.
As my finger keeps pressing deeper into her ass, Riven’s circles around her clit keep pace with however fast she grinds herself down on Amick. Creed lavishes her skin with his mouth and no fucking doubt keeps stroking her soul.
She’s fucking breathtaking.
Lost in her ecstasy.
Lost to her men.
“Come for me, Thayla. Fall apart for your gods.”
Amick’s stern—strained—order sends her right over the edge. His hands grip her waist, and he picks her up twice, slamming her down on him until he holds her still and breathes her name.
She collapses against his chest, and I lean down to lay a kiss to her spine as I gently slide my finger out of her.
“I need another bath. You heathens got me dirty,” she slurs.
The four of us chuckle quietly, and I grip Amick by the elbow as he attempts to sit up without letting her go or pulling out of her.
“We’ve got you. We’ll always take care of you.”
My smile turns soft at Amick’s whisper.
It’s a whispered truth that weighs so much.
We do have her.
But we also have him.
The five of us together, got each other.