Total pages in book: 165
Estimated words: 159487 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 797(@200wpm)___ 638(@250wpm)___ 532(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 159487 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 797(@200wpm)___ 638(@250wpm)___ 532(@300wpm)
Ravik kissed her again, slow and deep.
“Look at me, baby,” he whispered against her mouth. “Don’t think about anything but me right now.”
Cassie looked into his golden eyes and held on as Severin pressed one slick finger slowly inside her back entrance.
The stretch made her gasp and grip Ravik’s shoulders hard, but it didn’t hurt the way she had feared it might. It was strange—intense and full and startling—but the Bonding Fruit concentrate made the sensation warm instead of sharp.
Severin stopped when he was halfway in, giving her body time to adjust.
“All right, sweetheart?” he asked.
Cassie swallowed.
“Yes. It feels a little strange but I’m okay.”
Severin laughed softly and kissed the back of her shoulder.
“You’re doing beautifully,” he murmured.
He worked her open slowly, adding more oil and then another finger only when Cassie nodded and said she was ready.
Ravik kissed her the whole time, murmuring low praise against her mouth and throat, his hands stroking up and down her sides. Every time she tensed, he soothed her. Every time she softened, Severin praised her and eased a little deeper.
By the time Severin withdrew his fingers, Cassie was trembling all over.
Not from fear anymore—from anticipation.
“I think…” She looked at Ravik, then glanced back as much as she could toward Severin. “I think I’m ready.”
Severin’s hand settled on her hip.
“We go slowly.”
“If it hurts let us know and we’ll stop,” Ravik promised.
Cassie nodded.
“I know.”
Ravik guided himself to her front entrance first, the broad head of his shaft pressing against her slick folds. Cassie was already open and aching for him, but he was still so big that her body had to take him gradually. He pushed in inch by inch—thick and hot and familiar now—stretching her until she moaned and let her forehead drop against his shoulder.
“Gods, baby,” he groaned. “So tight. So perfect.”
Cassie clung to him.
“Don’t move yet,” she begged softly.
“I won’t.” His big arms came around her, holding her still and steady. “Take your time.”
Severin stroked her back, waiting until her breathing evened out. Then she felt him behind her, the slick head of his cock pressing carefully against her rosebud which he had prepared so thoroughly.
Her whole body tensed instinctively, and both males stopped at once.
“Cassandra?” Severin asked.
“I’m okay,” she said quickly. “Just nervous.”
“Then we wait,” he said.
“No.” She took a slow breath and forced herself to relax against Ravik’s chest. “Don’t wait—just go slow.”
“I will, sweetheart,” Severin murmured. And he entered her with exquisite care.
Cassie’s breath caught and her fingers dug into Ravik’s shoulders as the new stretching sensation filled her. It was unlike anything she had ever felt—Ravik filling her front entrance and Severin easing into her from the back—both of them inside her at once but in different ways. The pressure was enormous—almost overwhelming and for a second, she thought she couldn’t possibly take it.
Then the Bonding Fruit concentrate really started working on her, loosening the tightness, turning the stretch from too much into just enough.
Severin paused halfway in, breathing hard behind her.
“Too much?” he asked, his voice tight.
Cassie shook her head.
“No. I’m just…really full.”
Ravik’s hand cupped the back of her head and held her against him.
“You’re taking us so well, baby,” he whispered roughly. “Doing so good.”
Severin pressed another kiss to her shoulder.
“So good, sweetheart. Just a little more,” he murmured.
Cassie let out a trembling breath and nodded.
“I…I’m trying.”
And then, finally Severin eased the rest of the way inside.
For a moment, the world seemed to pause. Cassie couldn’t believe she was impaled between them—stretched around both males, her body held open and utterly filled.
Ravik was buried deep in her pussy, his Knot pressing thick and heavy at the place where they were joined. And Severin filled her from behind, long and hard, his hands braced on her hips as though he was using every scrap of control he had not to move too soon.
Cassie had never felt so open or so filled.
And she loved it.
“Oh my God,” she whispered, her voice breaking.
Ravik kissed her temple.
“Having pain, baby?”
“No.” She gave a shaky laugh that turned into a moan when both males shifted slightly. “No, just…God, I can feel both of you everywhere—so deep inside me.”
Severin’s forehead came to rest against the back of her shoulder.
“We can stay still as long as you need,” he told her.
“Just let me get used to it.” Cassie closed her eyes, letting her body adjust to the fullness. The pressure was intense, but it was no longer frightening. Ravik’s heat surrounded her from the front, Severin’s body pressed warm and strong behind her, and the chair supported all three of them in a way that made the impossible position feel almost natural.
After a while, the ache became need and she rocked experimentally between them.
Both males groaned as their thick shafts shifted inside her.
Cassie’s eyes flew open.
“Oh,” she whispered. “That felt…”
“Good?” Ravik asked hoarsely.