Chapter 58
dirks
I would do anything for Luna Pierson. Hell, I already had. But the thing about Luna was that she was also in love with Jeremy, and by default, that meant I’d do anything for him, too.
I didn’t even blink when she whispered the idea. Let’s give him part of our savings. Help him clear his debt. Her voice had been soft, almost guilty, like she was asking too much.
For me, there was no hesitation. Because somewhere along the way, it wasn’t just about Luna anymore.
I fell in love with what the three of us were together.
The way she glowed when he was near. The way he softened when she touched him.
I was meant to stand in that space with them, filling in the cracks where they both broke.
So yeah. I’d give him my money. My time. My loyalty. Whatever it took. Because it wasn’t about saving Jeremy from debt—it was about saving us.
Jer shoved the coffee table aside with a scrape of wood against floorboards.
“On the ground,” he barked, and Luna obeyed without hesitation, tugging her shorts down her thighs, panties following.
She sprawled back on the rug, blonde hair wild, chest heaving as if she’d been waiting for this command her whole damn life.
I froze for half a second, because fuck, she was beautiful. My Luna. My girl.
“Clothes off,” he growled, already yanking his shirt over his head.
His tattoos stretched with the movement, shadows dancing over his chest as he shoved his shorts down and let his cock slap heavy against his stomach.
My shirt hit the floor, jeans and boxers following until I was as bare as him, cock straining while I looked down at Luna spread out on the rug.
She must’ve felt the shift because her hands went to the hem of her bright little top. She peeled it up and over her head, her tits bouncing free, nipples hard and begging.
Jer’s hands were on her immediately, rough palms cupping both tits, his thumb brushing her peaked nipples until she arched. “Fuck, I missed these,” he muttered, eyes burning like he couldn’t look away. He bent, licked one, then sucked hard enough she whimpered.
I laughed under my breath, dropping to my knees between her thighs. “You’ve always been obsessed with her tits, Jer. Swear to God, you could get lost in ’em.”
He didn’t even deny it—just groaned, tugging at one nipple with his teeth while he kneaded her other breast greedily.
Finally, he pulled off her tits with a wet pop, wiping his mouth on the back of his hand. “Open up, honey.”
He stood, moving around her head until his shadow loomed over her, cock hanging thick and flushed above her lips.
“Fuck,” I muttered, settling between her thighs.
I slid my hands up the inside of her legs, spreading her wide to expose her glistening pussy. I leaned down and licked her before sealing my mouth over her clit.
Jer crouched over her, one hand braced on the floor by her head, the other guiding his cock to her mouth. “Yeah, that’s it,” he groaned when she opened, tongue darting to lick the head before sucking him down. “Take me, Luna. Just like that.”
Her muffled moan vibrated around him, the sound shooting straight through me. I groaned into her cunt, slurping her slick, tongue stabbing into her before dragging back up to swirl around her clit. She bucked into my face, helpless, while she gagged softly on Jer’s cock.
“Goddamn. Dirks— fuck— she’s swallowing me whole.”
I pulled back and chuckled against her pussy, then dove back in, sucking her clit hard, drinking every drop of her. She clawed uselessly at the rug, trapped between us.
Jer suddenly pulled back with a groan, dragging his cock from her lips. He stood, running a shaky hand through his black hair. “Fuck— I can’t . . . I can’t come yet. Honey,” he rasped, curling his hand around his cock as he glanced at me between her thighs, “did Dirks lube you up enough?”
I pulled back from her pussy, chin wet, and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. “She’s dripping. She’s ready for anything.”
Jer smirked, leaning down to brush his thumb across her swollen bottom lip. “Think you can do that, Lune? Think you can take both of us in the same hole?”
Her wide eyes darted from him to me, chest heaving.
I slowly ran a hand up her thigh, giving her that steady look I knew she trusted. “We’ll take it slow. You tell us if it’s too much.”
“Yes, I can take you both.”
My body lit up, my cock throbbing so hard it hurt. I dropped onto my back on the living room floor, staring up at the ceiling, trying to breathe.
“Come here, Lune,” I rasped, patting my stomach.
She laid back on top of me, her spine flush to my chest, hair spilling across my shoulder.
Her bare skin was warm against mine, her thighs parting as she settled in, my cock nestled right beneath her.
I slid my arms beneath hers, palms curving up to cup her tits, rolling her nipples slowly between my fingers.
Jer was crouched low beside us, his eyes raking over every inch of her. His gaze shifted, locking with mine over the slope of her shoulder, zeroing in on where my cock pressed against her from beneath.
“Let me help you,” Jer said, leaning closer.
Luna turned her head, smirking even while she panted. “Help? Or finally admit you want to put your hands on him, too?”
That broke him. He wrapped his hand around my cock, and I groaned—my first time feeling Jer touch me.
“Jesus Christ,” I muttered, head tipping back against the floor.
He dragged his thumb over the head of my cock.
“Goddamn,” I muttered, eyes rolling back, chest heaving.
Jer leaned closer, his face inches from mine, his dark hair falling into his eyes. “Don’t you fucking dare close your eyes. You watch her take you. You feel me putting you inside her.”
He pumped me again, slower this time, and used his other hand to spread Luna open. His touch on both of us at once had me dizzy.
“Take every inch of him while I guide you.”
He angled my cock, pressing me against her soaked pussy. His fist still around me, he gripped her hip with his other hand and guided her down, pushing me into her heat inch by inch. I groaned so loud the walls shook, Luna whimpered, and Jer’s hand never left me.
When I was buried inside her, Jer let out this sound—half laugh, half choked moan.
“Jesus Christ,” he muttered. “You look so fucking good with her wrapped around you. Fuck, I can’t take it.”
I gritted my teeth and dared him. “Then don’t just stand there. Get the fuck in here with me.”
Luna’s head snapped back to look at us over her shoulder, a broken moan leaving her throat. “Yes, please, I want it. I want both of you—fill me, Jer, please—”
Jeremy shifted behind her, then swung one leg over my thighs, planting his knees on either side of my hips until he was fully straddling me.
From where I lay, Luna was stretched out like a fucking offering on top of me—her back to my chest, her head nestled near my jaw, blonde hair brushing my cheek as she trembled.
I was still deep inside her, wrapped in heat, held in place by the slick, perfect grip of her body.
Jeremy's weight pressed down, his chest nearly brushing hers as he hovered above us both. His hands slid down her sides to her hips, thumbs digging in as he adjusted her angle.
I felt it when his cock slid between her cheeks, the head nudging her entrance—right above where I was already buried. Luna gasped, spine curving tighter, her whole body caught in the breathless tension between us.
The visual hit me hard—Luna spread out on top of me, her back pressed to my chest, my cock buried deep inside her. Her legs trembled as she tried to stay steady, stretched open and gasping. And above us, Jeremy knelt between my legs, straddling my hips, his body hovering over hers.
I felt the shift—the way she clenched around me as his thick tip slid between her cheeks, pressing against where I was.
“Holy fuck,” he breathed, pressing harder until we were both poised at the same spot, our cocks touching through the thin wall inside her. “Dirks… she’s going to lose her mind.”
Luna screamed at the stretch, nails clawing down my arms. “Oh my god— yes, yes— don’t stop—”
Jeremy was right behind her, still straddling my thighs as he thrust deeper into her, his cock grinding against mine inside the same soaked, aching heat.
The pressure was fucking overwhelming—tight, wet, and pulsing around both of us.
Each time he pushed in, it forced me deeper too, our cocks dragging against each other inside her like we were fighting for space.
Luna sobbed above me, her whole body trembling, caught between unbearable stretch and unrelenting pleasure. Her walls fluttered around us, clenching, trying to pull us in further.
“Fuck, Dirks,” Jeremy groaned, bracing one hand on the bed as he leaned in, forehead pressed to mine. His breath was ragged, hips driving forward in rhythm with mine. “I can feel your cock inside her—Jesus—sliding right up against mine.”
She whimpered at his words, tightening again, her nails digging into my arms as her back arched helplessly.
A choked sound ripped out of me, my hips jerking helplessly up into her. “You’re splitting her open.”
Luna sobbed, tears slipping from the corners of her eyes. “Don’t stop—oh god, don’t fucking stop. Fuck me, both of you—please, harder—”
Jer slammed the last few inches in from behind, settling fully onto my thighs as he bottomed out beside me, both of us buried in her cunt and stretching her to the point of breaking. Her pussy clamped down so violently around us I thought I’d explode on the spot.
“She’s so fucking tight, Dirks,” Jeremy panted, his hands bruising her hips. “I don’t even know how this is happening.”