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Chapter thirteen

I didn’t know pleasure like this could exist.

It started as a slow burn, smoldering in the deepest parts of me, then it spread through my body like molten fire.

The overwhelming sensations—Cruz’s tongue in my mouth, Titans tongue between my toes, Storm’s tongue teasing my clit—all competing with each other in a contest that was destined to make me fold… and I couldn’t wait to lose.

My muscles tensed. My breath hitched. It was too much, but perfect at the same time. When Cruz came up for air, I locked eyes with Titan, stunned by the intensity in his eyes. It was lust, of course, but also, something darker. Something more dangerous.

I moved my gaze to Storm and watched him lick me. Every brush of his tongue, every graze against my hypersensitive flesh made me clench. The pressure built like a crescendo until it reached its peak, exploding through me in relentless waves of pleasure. I threw my head back and wailed.

Cruz fixed his soft lips to my neck, kissing me through the slow descent. My limbs were heavy and boneless, my whole body pulsing with lingering aftershocks. Storm moaned into my pussy. Titan lowered my foot, pressing it against his hard dick.

They weren’t through with me, yet.

Good.

Titan stared down at me, his eyes going even darker, if that was possible.

“What is your fate?” he said, mostly to himself. “How much more can you take?”

I shivered as Storm stood to his feet, swallowing hard when he pushed his sweatpants down and stepped out of them.

All of their dicks were monstrous. I don’t know the odds of that happening, but I wasn’t about to look three gift horses in the mouth. I simply took a deep breath and steeled myself, ready for more.

“Can you ride me, Princess?”

I nodded as Storm kneed his way onto the bed, not waiting for my answer. I guess this one was of those nights he was a switch. I lowkey loved that he saved his most vulnerable self just for me, making it that much more special.

I wondered if he hid that side of himself from the others. They each had their kinks, but there can be a sense of shame around them if they skew on the side of extra. What Storm liked…I think it fell into that category, and I hoped the guys didn’t make him feel insecure about it.

The heart wants what it wants.

Storm lay on his back with his head at the foot of the bed. I maneuvered myself on top of him and brought my lips to his, desperate to get a taste of myself. Behind me, Cruz rubbed my back softly, while Titan positioned himself in front of me.

We all seemed to be in sync. No awkwardness or confusion about where things should go. They knew how to handle me, and that was such a turn-on .

Time for the next round.

Storm blew out a slow, agonizing breath as I sank onto him, filling myself with his hard length. Behind me, the bed dipped as Cruz settled onto it.

“Hold still, beautiful.”

The plug was warm and wet when he inserted it, making me clench around it.

“You good? How that feel?” he asked.

I blew out a breath. “It feels good.”

Titan cupped my chin, staring down with that same intensity. “You ready for me?”

I nodded, amused by Storm’s laser focus on my face. With Titan standing over him, it would have been easy to get distracted. Or worse, offended. But they were so comfortable with each other.

I’d heard rumors about their escapades when I was a student here.

The rumors weren't even relegated to campus, either; I'd heard talk about them in the beauty shop, too.

The guys had confirmed it, and these times we were together were certified proof.

No ego. No fear. No shame. Just teamwork and a common goal of giving women the best sex of their lives. Except there were no more other women .

Only me.

I opened my mouth, sticking out my tongue.

Titan put a heavy hand on top of my head. With the other hand, he tapped his dick on my tongue before pushing it into my waiting mouth.

We both moaned.

Cruz’s hands encircled me from behind, finding my nipples, tweaking them until they were hard. With every hole filled and every part of my body stimulated, I began the ride.

It wasn’t easy keeping my rhythm, but for them, I was willing to do anything. I was willing to try anything. Because I trusted them, with my body, my mind, my pleasure.

So much pleasure.

I don’t think I’d ever been this wet before. I was careful not to slip off of Storm while I rode him harder, rising higher, descending faster, taking all of him while my mouth took all of Titan.

“Fuck,” he growled. “Swallow me, Goddess. Just like that. ”

But I barely heard him. I was already close, too close to stop it, or prolong this exquisite experience.

My body trembled, every muscle clenching and releasing uncontrollably.

Storm moved with me, gripping my wrists, his eyes rolling back, his groans growing louder and more desperate before he posed a question.

"Can Titan bust in your mouth, Princess?"

I never got the chance to answer.

I hit my peak, shattering without warning, choking on Titan’s dick as I gasped for air. The sound must have sent him into overdrive; not a minute later, he exploded with a roar, pumping my mouth full of hot cum.

Before I finished swallowing, Cruz grabbed the back of my neck and yanked me upright, turning my head, pressing his lips to mine.

I was stunned when his tongue pushed past my lips with no regard for what it would find inside.

He lapped at me hungrily, his tongue ring tickling me as we exchanged saliva and cum.

Storm tapped my thigh. I glanced down to see him crook his finger, calling me to him .

Breaking the kiss with Cruz, I leaned over and pressed my lips to Storm’s, using my tongue to push the rest of Titan’s release into his mouth. The kiss was hard, deep, intense, and so erotic, I had another orgasm, moaning into Storm’s mouth while Cruz played with the toy in my ass.

Storm’s body went rigid. His hands gripped my waist. His groan reverberated through my soul as his dick pulsed deep inside of me. I squeezed my walls around him, milking every drop of his release out of him. It felt so insanely good.

I don’t know which one of us swallowed the last of Titan’s cum, but it didn't matter.

When I lifted off of Storm, Cruz ate my pussy from the back as Storm's cum dripped down the inside of my thighs.

He eased out from under me, leaving me on all fours.

Another climax soon followed, leaving me in the throes of exhaustion.

Titan watched over the proceedings, never saying a word, and when I collapsed onto my back, too spent to move, he simply gave me a wink and said, “Next time.”

I was fine with that, but then again, I wasn’t. Titan was the only one I hadn’t experienced one-on-one yet, and I was feeling the yearning between us. Every stare, every word, every shared molecule of oxygen between us—I felt the ache, and I needed some relief.

But I would wait.

Next time.