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AJ

V erity climbed onto my bed, nestling herself among the pillows, driftwood scent syrupy with happiness.

If I painted people, I’d paint her just like that–relaxed, happy, and completely naked.

People weren’t my thing, at least with paints. My fingers itched to sculpt her. To chip away at the stone until only a nude, happy Verity remained.

“Suck Grif’s cock while I get things ready, so he’ll get his three holes from you for tonight. No, you don’t get to come until I say–and no hands ,” I told her as I picked up the robes and towels off the floor and hung them up in the bathroom.

When I returned to the dimly lit bedroom, naked, Grif laid on the bed with her. He murmured quietly as he stroked her hair, his cock in her mouth. Their scents entwined, making my room smell like a storm on the beach, laced with the sweetness of desire.

He was too soft on her, but that’s what she needed from him.

Opening my drawer, I looked through it since I wanted a toy for her ass. After that day in the greenhouse, where I promised to take care of her at another time, I’d gotten a few things in preparation.

What about a gag? I looked over at her, the cute little noises she made getting me hard. Maybe. The blindfold? Oh, most definitely. The restraints, too. And the nipple clamps.

How had I gone from hating her to buying sparkly pink nipple clamps?

Grif finished fucking her face, and the two of them cuddled on top of the covers of my bed. I loved seeing her submit to him. Verity trusted us. While I didn’t know that much about her past, I knew enough to treasure that she gave it to us so wholeheartedly.

“Look, I’ve got something for you.” I crawled on the bed and held the nipple clamps up. “Will you let me decorate your beautiful body, Princess?”

She nodded as I attached the clamps to her pert nipples, watching her face, searching for them being too tight.

By the way she rubbed her thighs together, she liked them. Good.

“Those look so pretty on you.” Grif stroked her hair which had come out of its bun.

“I’ve got this, too, so I can get you ready for me.” I showed her the toy, which had a bit of a knot on it. “Be quiet, or I’ll gag you. Everyone’s home and I don’t want to share your cries. Though I love your cute noises,” I said as I put the blindfold on her.

Again, her face indicated that she liked the idea. Good.

“What’s your safe word?” I got her on her knees and lubed up her ass and worked the toy in, Grif playing with her breasts. Everything we’d gotten for her was pink, a stark contrast to the dark colors in my bedroom.

“Fruity little drink.” She smirked.

Grif smothered a laugh, and I shrugged. After all, she’d come up with it.

“Good girl. Don’t be afraid to use it. Now, don’t you dare come. You won’t like the punishment, promise,” I growled, as I continued to work the toy into her.

Grif teased her blindfolded face with little kisses.

“Look at that, Grif.” Toy fully seated in her ass. I sat back on my heels, admiring her for a moment. “All she needs is to be tied up.”

“Perfect.” Grif kissed her on the lips and turned her so she was on her back.

Taking the rope, I tied her arms to the bed, giving her plenty of slack so we could move her as we pleased. “Too tight?”

She shook her head.

“Words.” I moved her hip so I could smack her ass, smelling her desire flare as my hand landed on her bare skin with a crack.

“It’s not too tight, my king.” Her lips pressed together, as if suppressing a smile.

“She looks beautiful,” Grif murmured, running his hand down her arm.

My pretty princess, ready to be conquered.

Grif pushed her thighs open and swiped her with his fingers, then tasted them. “So wet. Taste?”

I licked her off his fingers. “Oh, Princess, you taste delicious. I think I’ll have some more.”

Burying my face in our greedy girl, Grif teased and taunted the rest of her body. Cute noises and moans escaped her lips as I sucked and kissed that sweet pussy, driving her closer and closer to her peak.

“I… I’m so close. May I please come, my king?” she panted, writhing in her bonds.

Oh, how I loved hearing her call me that. Hmmm, should I let her?

“Not yet.” I reached up and tweaked a clamp, making her gasp and drench my face with her juices.

“You’ll look so beautiful coming on his face,” Grif told her, squeezing her ass cheek.

“Clean up my face,” I told her, climbing up her body so she could kiss her juices off my lips as Grif teased her ass and pussy.

That look crossed her lips again, the one that said she wanted to come. “Not yet, Princess. We aren’t even inside you yet. Show me how you take Grif’s cock.”

Grif threw her legs over his shoulders and started fucking her pussy. “That’s my girl. You feel so fucking good.”

I ran my hand over her smooth ass. Removing the toy, I lubed her back up.

“Are you ready for me, Princess? I’m not going to be gentle. You come when I say, and when you do, I’m going to slam my knot into you and fill your ass up with my cum. You’re going to take it like the pretty little cum dumpster you are,” I told her, getting cozy next to Grif.

We repositioned her and I worked two of my lubed fingers in her ass, making sure she was good and ready.

“Yes, my king.” Her voice went breathy, the air heavy with her arousal and pheromones. She wouldn’t last long.

Lubing my hard cock, I worked myself inside her tight hole. A little gasp left her lips as I slid into her up to the base of my knot.

Grif ran his hand over her leg. “You did that so good. Do you feel all nice and full with both of us inside you?”

“So good,” she sighed.

“You do feel good, Princess.” I pumped in and out of her, getting into a rhythm with Grif. I could feel him through her thin walls, as her muscles squeezed me.

As we fucked her, Grif played with the clips on her tits as I toyed with her clit.

“I’m going to come, Kitten,” Grif told her. “Don’t come until AJ tells you. Lock me when you do.”

I rubbed her faster because as Grif came inside her, I’d come–and I wanted my knot in her. “Come for me, Princess, so I can knot your sweet, tight ass.”

Grif quickened his pace, and I felt him come through her walls. Shit. I had no idea how good it would be to feel Grif while I took her. She moaned, body trembling.

As soon as he came, I felt her muscles spasm, both in orgasm and as she locked him. Her ass squeezed me like a vise. Fuuuuck .

I pulled out and slid back inside her, continuing to play with her clit and hold her tight as I pushed my fully inflated knot through her ring of muscles.

“AJ,” she cried, as I filled her ass full of my cum, knotting her tight with Grif locked in her pussy.

“You took us so good, Princess,” I praised, stroking her ass. “Everyone okay?”

“So good,” she sighed.

“Amazing.” Grif leaned over and stole a kiss from me.

When she unlocked him, Grif removed her blindfold and kissed her. Murmuring to her, he undid her wrists and rubbed them.

I laid on top of her, and rolled us so we were on our sides, careful of my knot still locked in her ass. Grif got her back and threw a warm blanket over us as I held them both. Our three bodies entwined. I stroked her back and his hair as the storm raged outside.

As far as I was concerned, it was only this room, only us, and nothing else.