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My thighs were damp, knees and jaw aching, so desperately aroused I could come from a stiff breeze, and I couldn’t remember a time when I felt so content. My brain told me I was out of my mind, that it wasn’t right, that I shouldn’t want to be on my knees serving someone else. Being fucked. That if anyone else knew, they’d judge me.

Let them judge me. My friends were right. No one else had to understand as long aswedid.

Theo held me still, fucking my mouth hard and fast. The hand in my hair began to shake. “Shit, shit, shit.” He pulled me off him, my face a fucking mess. “Get on the bed and present. If I don’t get inside you, I’m going to come.”

My whole world was soft and glowy. A bit floaty, the way it had been at Element. I obeyed, climbing onto the bed and kneeling, my ass in the air. “I don’t mind. You can come.”

He gathered my hands and held them behind my back, pulling meup so I was balanced on my knees and had no leverage. The exquisite sensation of loss of control.

I moaned as he pushed in. Long enough that I could feel his piercing deep inside me and the shivering premonition of what it might do. I was so wet he almost slipped in too fast.

“Don’t worry, Trinity. I will come down your throat. We all will, until the five of us are your favorite flavors. But the first time? I’m knotting this perfect pussy and filling you with cum. So hold on.”

Theo fucked me hard and fast. He changed the angle of his cock a little each time until I gasped and moaned. His soft chuckle nearly sent me over the edge. “Found it.”

The next thrust shattered me. My cries were broken and ragged andloud. I couldn’t hide them in the pillow or pretend I wasn’t coming undone. He held me fast and fucked me through the pleasure soaking my mind and body. And after that, he fucked me while I was floating in an ambient cloud of feelinggood. The way his piercing dragged inside me made the world sparkle.

He released me. “Turn over and give me your hands back.”

I obeyed, flipping my body and offering my hands once more. He lined his cock up with my body and slammed home before grabbing my wrists and pinning them above my head. All the rest of him was unleashed.

“Fucking perfect,” he managed, biting his way across my shoulders and neck. Not enough to break my skin, but enough to mark me.

Yes.

Mark me.

Break me.

Make me yours.

Everything felt amazing. All I could think about was how I told Isolde and Ocean that I wanted to be held down and pleasured. It was perfect.

Theo took what he needed, kissing me as he came. I was so close?—

His knot inflated and pressed exactly where I needed him. Deep, soft pleasure overwhelmed me in a shuddering wave. A whole different kind of orgasm. It left me sleepy and soft and content.

My hands were suddenly free, and I was on my side, held in warm arms, covered in a blanket, hearing a warm and rumbling purr.

“Still floaty?” He asked.

“Yes.”

He kissed me softly. “Good.”

“I’m glad that doesn’t go away.”

“I’m glad you like the feeling so much.”

Tucking myself deeper into his chest, I felt like I was burrowing into him as a nest. I couldn’t get close enough, and he didn’t seem to mind.

“You asked earlier what kind of training. I know what we’ll start with.”

“Mm?” My eyes were heavy. I liked the sound of his voice beneath my ear.

“Both ready positions. Building up stamina for kneeling is important. I don’t think any of us are going to have you on your knees for hours, but if you’re not used to it, your legs can go numb fast. I don’t want that.”

“Okay.”