Total pages in book: 110
Estimated words: 107306 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 537(@200wpm)___ 429(@250wpm)___ 358(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107306 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 537(@200wpm)___ 429(@250wpm)___ 358(@300wpm)
“You’re trembling,” Cillian says to me.
“I can’t describe it… It’s like every happy moment I’ve ever had combined into one, multiplied by a million, and that’s how I feel. Like I can’t contain it, all the feeling too big.”
I love them all so fucking much. Rory is my whole fucking heart, but Cillian and Ollie are entangled there, like it’s impossible to have one without the other, and I wouldn’t want to. I have more than I deserve, more than I ever thought I would have, and I want to fucking revel in it.
“I feel it too,” Cillian admits, brushing his fingers against mine.
Rory turns his head, lips breaking away from Ollie’s, and I take his mouth, trying to show him with my kiss how much this means to me, how much he means to me, and that I’m never ever letting him go.
CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
Rory
This is incredible, like I’m feeling too much, like I’ll come apart, dissolve, and I’ll be thankful for it because everything they do, every touch, every moment, every kiss and word and look fills me up, makes me whole.
“I want you,” I tell Shai. I need to feel him inside me, need the stretch, to feel possessed, grounded, complete.
“Me too, baby,” Ollie whimpers. “I need you so much,” he tells Cillian.
“Should we get our boys all opened up for us?” Shai asks Cillian, adding another layer to the fortification of me.
“Fuck yes. Then we get to breed them together,” Cillian answers.
“I love it when he comes in me,” Ollie says. “Love to be full of Cillian.”
“It’s so fucking good, Bunny. I’d walk around full of Shai’s cum every second if I could.” I turn to Shai, heart trying to break through my chest and into his. “How do you want us? You know how hungry my hole is.”
He chuckles. “I do. How about on your stomachs first? I really need to eat you out.”
“I can’t believe you didn’t tell me how good it feels to get your ass eaten,” I tell Ollie as I lie down.
“I thought you could tell by how I lose my mind when Cillian does it to me,” Ollie answers, joining me.
“I love to have my face in his ass, my tongue up his hole as far as it goes.” Cillian runs his hand along Ollie’s thighs.
“My fucking cherry. So sweet.” Shai spreads my ass cheeks, rubbing a finger over my rim.
“Put your tongue in it,” I order.
“He’s my bossy boy,” Shai tells Cillian.
“But he’s a good boy for you too, isn’t he? Just like Ollie is for me.”
“Yes…so good,” Shai says. “Just like you are for him, Ollie.”
His eyes flutter, Ollie enjoying the praise. “I like to watch you with him…see how happy you make Rory.” His gaze connects with Shai’s. “I’m so glad it’s you.”
“I’m glad it’s you too,” Shai answers, and then he’s got his face in deep, licking and swiping at my hole. Pleasure shoots through me, ricochetting, a pinball bouncing around in the machine. I fuck my aching dick against the bed, reach over and grab Ollie’s hand, holding it while Shai and Cillian pleasure us, and somehow it feels like they both are, like Shai is giving Ollie a part of himself and I’m getting some of Cillian.
“Stretch me. Open me up,” I demand, my words harsher than Ollie’s, “Please, baby. I need more.”
Both Shai and Cillian curse. “Is there lube in here?” Shai asks.
“Nightstand,” I force out.
He grabs it, squirts some onto his fingers, and then I look over my shoulder to see him squirt some onto Cillian’s too, the two of them working together. It’s such a rush.
The first time the three of us were like this was the best moment of my life. I wasn’t sure how to act, what to expect, nervous and more emotional than I let on. I didn’t think anything could be better than that, and then I met Shai, and every moment with him was something special, something different, healing parts of me I didn’t think would ever be healed.
Now this…I don’t have the words for this, so I just push my ass back against him, moan when he pushes a finger into me. Ollie’s hand is still in mine, his hold tighter by the second as Cillian opens him up.
“How many fingers do you have inside him?” Cillian asks.
“Three,” Shai answers.
“Me too.” Cillian’s voice is husky with lust.
“It’s enough. Give it to us. Do you need it too?” Ollie asks me.
“So fucking much. Fuck me, pet. Show me…and them…I’m yours. Let them see how you love me.”
Shai curses, and then, as if some conversation had gone on that we don’t know about, they’re positioning Ollie and me on our hands and knees, facing each other. I look into Ollie’s eyes, then Cillian’s, before the blunt head of Shai’s pierced cock is pushing inside me. Ollie’s eyes roll back. He bites his lip as Cillian fills him too.