“Go kneel on the bed for him, pet,” he tells her, and she shivers, giving me a look filled with want that has me stripping my clothes off before he can order me around.
He goes to say something to me, to tell me what to do, and I raise an eyebrow at him, challenging him to try it, and he sighs.
There are times I will let him boss me around because it turns Harleigh on, but today isn’t one of them. If I don’t get my mouth on her soon, I’m going to nut before I touch her.
Moving over to her, I can hear Orion and Brian removing their clothes and talking as they come over to the bed with us, but I don’t care to pay attention to what they’re saying. I move onto the bed behind her, I wrap my hand around her throat and kiss her neck, making her moan.
“Oh, shit,” she moans, and I nip her earlobe as my other hand moves down her chest, tweaking a nipple on the way down until my fingers hit her slick lips, and I groan.
“So wet. You want all of our cocks, baby?” I tease, my finger sliding over her clit gently before running down to her entrance and back up, smearing her juices along the way.
“Yes, yes,” she moans, grinding her sweet spot against my fingers, and I let out a soft chuckle as Orion steps up beside us with one of his ties.
“Hold your hands together, pet.”
Harleigh
Orion tells me to hold out my hands, and I do. This isn’t the first time we’ve done this together.
Actually, there were several times while we were in Hell that he helped me get out of my head, and taught me more about being a submissive, and more about BDSM.
With long talks and some experimenting, I’ve found that pain helps me relieve the guilt I feel over killing his father.
Pain isn’t something I thought I would ever seek during sex, but when the darkness starts to drown me and I feel like there is no way out, it helps to bring me back into a level headspace.
Orion is amazing at riding the balance of pain along with pleasure, and it has given me the one way I’ve found to come back into myself.
A need and desire to cling to like a lifeline from the wallowing depression that threatens to swallow me whole when my thoughts run rampant.
As the weeks went on, I needed it less and less, but I’ve been feeling pretty fucking dark today, and he saw it in me. He saw the need for me to let go, and brought it up the only way he could to give it to me while having us all together.
Bry and Colt know that I enjoy the pain with the pleasure. It’s how Bry realized he loves to spank me and feel me clench around him, and they support me because they love me. But sometimes they don’t like to take it to the point of true pain. They never think less of me for it, and when they watch O dominate me that way it still turns them on. It’s just not their specific desire.
The four of us? We were meant to be. Together, we fill every need and desire that any of us has.
The perfect unit.
Family. Soulmates. Forever.
“Such a good girl,” O praises me as he moves my joined hands and ties them to the headboard instalment he bought just for occasions like this.
Moaning, I wiggle my ass a bit, and they all let out a groan before Colt lays down under me.
“Sit on my face babe. I’m fucking starving,” he rasps, and I moan, lowering my knees until I feel his breath on my clit, and drop.
“Oh shit,” Bry says from beside me, and I look over to see him palming his dick, stroking it softly as he watches Colt eat me out.
I feel Orion moving behind me, and my body stiffens against my will.
“Shh, it’s alright pet. I’m going to warm you up, and then take you here while your demon devours that pussy we fucking worship,” he growls in my ear, and I hiss out a moan as Colten’s tongue slides into me.
“Yesss,” I groan, and Bry kneels beside me, staring down into my eyes, and I lick my lips hungrily. I love tasting my guys.
“You want my dick, beautiful?” I moan and nod, feeling O squeeze lube on my ass, and slowly working one finger inside, sliding it in and out.
Moaning, I open my mouth and hold my tongue out, making Bry groan as he thrusts his cock into my throat, but not hard enough to gag me like I want him to.
“Oh fuck,” he hisses, and I moan around him before popping off.
“Use me, Bry.” He hesitates for a split second, watching me before something inside him breaks.
Grabbing my hair tightly in his fists, he thrusts his cock deep into my throat, making me gag.
“Fucking shit, Harleigh.” He pulls back out and slams back into my throat again, and I can feel my body tensing with arousal.
“She’s so wet, Bry,” Colt rasps beneath me as his tongue circles my clit, and I scream around Bry’s dick as he continues to fuck my throat in hard, deep thrusts.
Orion’s attention on my ass increases as he adds a second, and then third finger, pumping in and out of me, stretching me so good. I can feel the burning, but it’s quickly replaced with longing and pleasure that’s so intense, I know I’m going to explode from everyone touching me.
“Squeezing my fingers so good, pet. Think you’re ready for my cock?” O bites down on my neck, and I pull away from Bry with a scream.
“Please. Oh, please!” I moan, and Colt thrusts his hips up, his cock rubbing against O, and they both let out a hissed groan.
“Move up the bed!” Orion snaps at Colten.
Colt moves until he’s sitting against the headboard and rolls his eyes at Orion.
“It’s not gay if it’s an accident, dude.” He’s trying to act all cool about it, but I know he’s not into guys. Orion knows it too and narrows his eyes at him.
