Later.
When we walked into the apartment after breakfast, I didn’t have time to register what was going on before my clothes were in rags on the floor. Dorian had shoved me to all fours just inside the parlor and had drove his erection into me.
I was going to have some serious rug burn on my knees and elbows.
“Does it piss you off that Vitas and I are friends?” I managed to eke out the words.
“Friends don’t need to touch.”
“If it gets me this, I can’t wait to see wha--ahhhh--t happens when I drape myself—oohhh—n him.”
The door to the apartment opened, and I heard two sets of feet walk in.
“Dorian, stop, please,” I gasped. I didn’t want to be found in a compromising position.
And I was really, really compromised at the moment.
“No.” He bit the word out.
Someone else echoed the sentiment from the parlor door. “No, don’t stop.”
Roren.
The twins were back.
“Oh, thank the sweet savior.” Rilen’s voice echoed through the room.
“Couldn’t you give her a pillow?” Roran asked.
“We spent a lot of time moisturizing that skin,” Rilen added.
There was a pillow next to my head in a moment, and I found Roran kneeling there. Rilen appeared and helped me lift my upper body on to the pillow.
They both backed off, and I wanted to yell for them to come back.
However, they didn’t go far. They sat on the couch, folded their legs, and watched as Dorian took me from behind on the floor.
“This is nice,” Roran hummed appreciatively.
“Oh, yes it is,” Rilen nodded.
This felt dirty, again, to have them watching Dorian fuck me from behind.
I was starting to like this debauched feeling they all gave me.
Dorian leaned forward and covered me with his huge body. One hand slipped under me and found my clit instantly. His finger danced around it and then pinched it.
I screamed and came hard, one leg completely giving out. The only reason Dorian didn’t slip out of me was because of the hand on my pussy.
A moment later, I felt him come and felt him fill me in several hard pumps of his hips. Slowing as he finished, he let my channel ripple around him, pulling him deep.
Rilen and Roran clapped as soon as it was clear we were both done.
I dropped my forehead to the pillow, trying to catch my breath. Instead of being embarrassed by their applause, I managed a rude gesture at the two of them. Roran laughed.
“Welcome back,” Dorian breathed and slowly withdrew from me.
“And what a welcome it was.” Rilen was next to me again and helped me to lean back and eventually stand.
Turning, I found Roran and Dorian engaged in a torrid kiss, their tongues dueling as Roran’s hand ran up and down Dorian’s backside.
That was hot.
“You like that?” Rilen watched me watching them.
“Oh, yes,” I breathed.
“Good. Because we both like to fuck Dorian, and he likes to fuck us. And now with you here… Mm. So much power can flow between us.” Rilen’s hand found my breast. “So much sex. Lust.”
“We’ve been plotting ways to get Dorian to join us,” Roran said, his hand now stroking the pecs I very much enjoyed nibbling on.
“No plotting necessary,” I said. “Just a hot, sweaty sword session.”
Dorian’s almost-relaxed shaft twitched and started to fill with his hot blood at my teasing. Roran smiled and took him in hand.
“Oh, he’s still slick with her cream,” he hissed.
“Bedroom,” I said. “Bedroom. Please. You’ve already got your work cut out for you with the moisturizer on me.”
Rilen swept me up off my feet and headed for the massive bed.
I understood why it was so large now.
Rilen placed me on the edge and stood back.
Just in time for me to see Roran guide Dorian to the mattress as well and slide to his knees. His hand was around Dorian’s new erection, and I watched as Roran licked the dark, purpling head that had been driving into me just a few minutes before.
A body slipped in behind me, and I found myself pulled back on to the bed a bit. I was pressed against Rilen’s chest, and his shaft rose hard and ready between us.
But he didn’t do anything except wrap his arms around me and fondle my breasts reverently. His words were soft against my ear.
“All three of us enjoy sex with both male and female. And I will not keep secrets from you. We have shared a woman or two through the years.
“Roran, though, favors Dorian’s cock. He likes to suck it and ride it. Often. I, on the other hand, am happy to take and be taken—you’ll often find me being ridden. Now though, with you here, we will have to experiment and find some new dynamics.”
Dorian sat with his legs wide and his head thrown back. Watching Roran slide his mouth over Dorian was arousing in ways I couldn’t name.
As we watched, one of Rilen’s hands slid down my stomach, over a thigh, and to my vulva. He covered it with his palm at first, and as Roran rose and fell over Dorian’s shaft, Rilen’s finger slipped in and out of my channel. Just a little in and a little back out.
The sounds his hand made as he did so were indecent. It only made me wetter.
“We all want to take you,” Rilen said.
I glanced back at him. “You can all have me.”
His finger rimmed my entrance. “You know that means we will take everything.”
I smiled, slowly. “I’ve been waiting for that.”
Turning back to Roran and Dorian, they were watching us now, watching Rilen’s fingers slipping lightly in and out of me.
Dorian grinned. “Rilen, would you like to do the honors?”
“Do you want me in your ass, ilati?”
My sex clenched, and I let out a groan.
I wanted them. All of them. At the same time.
Rilen chuckled and scooted back on the bed. He patted the spot next to him. “Come here, Kimber. Lay down face first.”
I was eager, oh so eager, for this.
Just a moment after I was comfortable, I felt a cool, oddly slick finger trailing between the globes. I looked up at Rilen.
“Your body will not accept me until we’ve made room for me. Remember how I taught you to clean?”
“Oh. Yes.” He had, and I’d had a massive orgasm.
I had one every time I did it.
“Good girl. This is to make sure we don’t hurt you when we slide inside.”
A cold finger breached my anus, and I yelped. My sex was delighted, and my thighs were slick with my cream. Rilen’s face was lit in delight.
“Oh, you’re so tight, ilati. This is going to be amazing.”
I felt myself floating as he worked to prepare me.
One slow finger.
Then another.
I gasped for air. My body was winding so tight.
A third.
The low, slow climax shuddered through me, and I felt like I could cry from the pleasure. I wanted this so much. I was a slave to my own desire.
“You’re ready, Kimber.” It was Roran’s voice in my ear and his hand that tucked a stray strand of hair behind my ear.
Lying down next to me, I slipped my body over his. I was mostly delirious and hot.
Kissing me softly, Roran ran his hands down my sides, and gripped one cheek in each hand, holding me wide for his brother.
Rilen’s blunt head pushed against my opening and I tensed.
Roran distracted me by capturing my mouth with his, nibbling on my lips, sucking on my tongue.
Dorian appeared next to us, stroking my back.
I felt Rilen breach me, and a groan of pleasure and pain escaped me. Roran was there to capture it, and between him and Dorian, it was just a quick moment, and Rilen was able to continue to fill me.
“Oh, gods!” I shuddered, and he was suddenly fully inside.
Before I could register what had happened, Roran shifted me a bit and shoved himself into my slick sex.
I came. With no preamble, no movement, I screamed my release into the room.
So full. So wonderfully full with my twins inside me.
My eyes wouldn’t open all the way, but I tried to look up at Dorian to ask what he wanted.
I didn’t have to ask.
Kneeling with one leg on either side of Roran, he had fisted his erection and was slowly pumping himself. He saw I was looking for him and moved so I could take him in my mouth.
He still tasted of me.