“Don’t hold back,” I moaned. “Don’t. Both of you—don’t hold back.”
Ryu growled, flipping me over onto my back again and clamping his hands down on my hips so he could pound into me. “Sweetheart, your pussy is so fucking greedy. Look at it. Look at how it sucks me in and doesn’t let go. You were made for this cock. You were made forus.”
I cried out when his fingers slid between us, and he pinched my clit. His mouth settled on my nipple, tongue flicking, teeth biting. It was rough and it was intoxicating and it waseverything. It was completely Ryu. Completely us.
“One day, I’m going to take your ass while Obi fucks your pussy.” He pushed his hair out of his eyes and the gesture sent another round of intoxicating shocks of pleasure through my body. “We’ll all take our turn, one after another, until you’re dripping, and covered in cum. You’d like that, wouldn’t you, sweetheart?”
“Oh, my God, yes.” The orgasm built deep inside my core. Despite how the rope kept me immobile, I’d never felt so free, so euphoric, as Ryu held my pleasure in the palm of his hand.
I couldn’t slow it down. I couldn’t do anything to stop the rising waves. His hips thrust up, and he bit the skin of my chest. When his thumb rubbed my clit, it was all too much.
I sucked in a stuttering breath, and I shattered.
“Ryuji!” I screamed as I came, the intensity of the orgasm filling my voice with madness. “Ryu, Ryu,Ryu.”
He kept thrusting as I groaned and whimpered his name, crying out to the universe that I claimed him as much as he claimed me. Finally, he drove deep one more time and shuddered. “Leona.”
“Obi,” I rasped. His head tilted back, his eyes were closed, and his hand worked his shaft. Veins stood out on his neck. “Come on me.”
His eyes snapped open, and the rhythm of his hand stuttered.
“Fuck yes,” Ryu groaned. His cock stiffened inside me again.
I licked my lips, watching as Obi found his rhythm again. His mouth parted, but no words came out.
“Come on my chest,” I demanded. “Do it.”
He stood, stroking himself with a groan, and then painted my body in hot, white stripes.
The only sounds in the room were the three of us panting.
“Sweetheart, you’re a dream. You feel good?” Ryu asked as he kissed me softly.
“My whole body feels fuzzy,” I said with a nod. His cock twitched, and I giggled. “Are you for real?”
He grinned. How the hell was he hard again? “I never stop, remember?”
He moved his hips.
“Holy shit, Ryu.” I laughed as I looked down at Obi’s cum on the bright red rope. “I just came three times! I need a break!”
He scraped his teeth down my neck. “Short break. Then we’re going again. I’m having too much fun. I want to flip you back over and watch your ass jiggle.”
I sighed, a giant smile plastered on my face, as he carefully undid the ropes. “Bath. Food. Then we can go again.”
Ryuji lived up to his promise. As we soaked in the hot water of the bathtub, I knew it to my bones. We were all inevitable.
I just had to make sure I didn’t let them down.
26
CIEL
Istared at the photo Wynn texted me.
I’d blown it up on my computer screen, examining every detail in painstaking 8K clarity.
The tattoo.
