I was going to come so fast. I pumped in and out of her, hands firm on her hips, stretching her even further. Ryuji did the same.
“Fucking hell,” he groaned.
“I can’t—Ican’t—ohhh,” she whimpered. A string of unintelligible words left her mouth.
“Yes, you can,” he growled. “You’re taking our cocks so well. I don’t want to hear this princess shit anymore. You’re a motherfucking queen, you hear me? Look at you, spread between us both. We’re powerless to you. You own us all.”
Moans spilled from her lips, growing more and more high-pitched. I couldn’t keep my thoughts straight apart from theneedto make her shatter.
“Look at Caspian,” he said in her ear. “Open your eyes and look at what your pussy is doing to him.”
Her eyes fluttered open and locked on my face.
“Do you see how you make us all want to worship at your feet?” he said. His hand collared her throat. “He’s barely holding on. He wants to come, but he won’t unless you do first.”
“Fuck,” I groaned, squeezing my eyes shut. He was right. I pulled her back down to my lips. “Come for us.”
“Soclose,” she whimpered.
“Smack her ass, Ryu.”
The sound cracked through the air. She shattered. My hand fisted in her hair and pulled her head back so I could see the look on her face as her orgasm crashed into her. A high-pitched moan met Ryuji’s grunts. He pounded into her, and I thrust up into her pussy. Her walls clenched, spasming around my cock so hard it pushed me over the edge.
I groaned, burying my face in her neck as cum spilled out of me, harder than it ever had before. At the same time, Ryuji let out a string of Japanese before finally relaxing his hold on her hips with a groan.
All three of us sucked in heavy breaths as we tried to relax after the intensity of…that. Her head fell to my chest, and I palmed the back of her neck.
“Okay?” It was all I could get out.
She nodded, eyes still shut.
“Beautiful,” Obi murmured from somewhere else. I didn’t see whatever the guys did, but if I were them, I would have jerked off so fucking hard. Sure enough, I heard the sounds of zippers being pulled up at the same time that Ryuji chuckled.
He murmured soft words to her as he slipped out of her ass. Before I knew it, he had a washcloth in his hand and was wiping it down her legs and across her back. She sighed into his touch, still plastered to my chest, but in a total state of relaxation.
I thought that would be weirder than it was.
I thought I’d hate it, and I was only doing it to make her happy.
But this princess was smarter than I thought, because what we just did completely changed the way I looked at him.
He loved her.
He loved her probably more than he even realized.
He might not even admit it to himself, but it was obvious. From the softness of his touch to the way he listened when she spoke, and how fiercely he’d fight for her—even against me. He was an agent of chaos that drove me fucking insane, but he would clearly do anything for her.
I clutched her to my chest. Her breaths gradually slowed. Her head lolled when he pulled back her hair, sticky with sweat.
Maybe he wasn’t as much of an asshole as I thought. If he treated her like this, if he still waited for me to agree to do this, he was way more bark than bite.
I could handle that.
I could stop letting him goad me. I could try to get along. Maybe I could even find a way to be…friends.
Could he?
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