“Mmm,” Obi said. “That’s what I thought.”
How much longer could I actually last? If my ragged breaths were any indication, not much longer, but these men didn’t look anywhere near done. I was still sensitive from Ryu earlier, and now this. What the hell were they going to do?
Obi leaned back in his chair, nursing a drink he must have poured for himself and Ryu. “I’ll let you choose what happens next.”
I grinned. “You.”
He met my smile. “I told you how I’d fuck you the first time.”
I pouted, teasing him more than anything. I would never get enough of the way he looked at me, especially when we were going toe to toe. “You don’t want me?”
“I’ll coat you in my cum before the night is over, just like I did in our hotel room back in Los Angeles, but it will not be in your beautiful pussy.” He downed the rest of his drink, and Ryu refilled the glass. “Now, choose.”
“Wynn and Cas.”
I would never force Wynn to do something he didn’t want to do, but we needed this. He’d lost that dazed, nervous look from earlier. Instead, he’d gained some of the adoration I was used to seeing in him before. It filled me with joy.
Cas leaned over me to kiss me deeply. “I want your ass this time, princess.”
Ryu chuckled, reaching over to give Cas a fist bump, and I slapped his chest. “Do notfist-bumpeach other about fucking my ass.”
“Why?” Ryu taunted. “What are you going to do about it?”
The corner of my mouth pulled up into a smile. “I’ll fuckyourass.”
Something told me Ryu would be open to anything in the bedroom, and what I wouldn’t do to see him whimpering before me.
Ryu barked a laugh. “We’ll see about that. Stop stalling. Sit up and let your men use your tight holes until you can’t take it anymore. I want to watch them make a complete mess of you.”
Wynn and Cas repositioned me until all three of us knelt on the bed. My legs wobbled already, not a good sign for how long I’d last against them. Wynn was at my front, his hands on my thighs, while Cas pressed against my back, with his palms keeping my waist steady.
My hands curled around Wynn’s neck. “You good?” I whispered.
He kissed me at the same time one of his hands pulled my thigh up, opening my body for him. “I’m good, darling.”
He notched the head of his cock at my entrance and pushed inside, swallowing my sounds with his kisses. Somewhere around us, Ciel muttered in Spanish, drawing a smile from both of us. My heartsoaredat this—that Wynn was here, with us, andhappy. It gave me hope that maybe we had almost crawled out of the hole he’d been stuck in.
Behind me, Cas pressed kisses against my neck and down my shoulders. His fingers dropped to my lower back, drawing patterns on my skin. The popping of plastic told me someone had broken out the lube bottle. Cas pressed a finger to my ass, pushing slightly. I groaned, feeling my whole body tense. “Relax,amore. Let Wynn and me take care of you.”
Wynn’s free hand that wasn’t holding up my thigh dropped tomy clit, rubbing tight circles in time with his thrusts. I clung to him for dear life as Cas pushed a finger inside my ass.
“Let go,” Cas whispered in my ear. “I’ve got you.”
I did as he asked. My muscles relaxed, and he pushed another finger inside me to slowly further the stretch. Every time I tensed, Wynn was there. Every time he moved deeper, Cas’s praise lit me up from within. The stimulation was just too much. I cried out when I came, spots flaring in my vision.
“Holy shit,” I whimpered. “Holy—youguys. I’m?—”
Cas’s hand reached around my neck to collar my throat. He tilted my head back and pressed a searing kiss right as his cock thrust up and into my ass. It wasn’t fast, but it sure as fuck wasn’t slow, and I gasped at the slight burn.
“Fuck her with me, Wynn,” Cas said before he sucked a mark on my neck. I gulped in air, trying to catch my breath, as they both moved in and out of me.
“Ciel,” Obi said. My eyes fluttered, and my pussy clenched, knowing thatallmy men were here. All my men were watching. Despite everything we’d been through, they still wanted me. They still made me feel likethis. “Bite her nipples.”
I was barely thinking straight, so I was widely unprepared for Ciel’s tongue to flick against my breasts, and even less so when his teeth nipped their peaks. It was almost too much, but the pain and pleasure mixed sodeliciously. My body couldn’t decide whether to beg for them to stop or to beg for more.
“Please.Please, please…” I whined, my eyes screwed shut.
“Use your safe word if you need to stop,” Obi said, still watching from his armchair.
