Page 68 of Cedarwood Cabin

“You’re taking us so well,” Lyka groans as he concentrates, pushing further into me.

They start to move in sync and my moans turn into desperate cries.

“How does it feel having both the Faulkner’s cocks inside you?” Dax asks.

“So…good. Don’t stop,” I beg.

“Oh, we won’t, flower. I want you to milk us dry.” His grip tightens around my throat.

Fuck, I have two cocks in my pussy! Lyka pounds deeper and faster.

“I want you over and over,” I cry as tears fall down my cheeks.

Dax’s thrusts become more demanding and quicker. My breasts bounce up and down, nearly hitting my face. “We’ll use you until you can’t take anymore. Is that what you want?” Dax asks.

I shake my head as Dax's grip restricts my breathing, making my head feel light.

“Say you want to stay here forever,” Lyka commands.

“I…I…” I stutter.

“Say it!” Dax growls.

“I want to stay here forever!” I cry as my voice breaks.

Lyka and Dax's eyes darken, something flashing across them before they start thrusting harder. My body feels weak, my pussy taking everything they are giving me.

Their thrusts become erratic as they are close to coming. With a final, deep thrust, Lyka comes, and his body collapses on top of mine. Dax comes straight after. We are all a sweaty mess as I’m nestled between them. Their cocks pulsate and twitch inside me. The room is silent. All you can hear is our heavy breathing. As we lie there, catching our breath, the reality of what happened sinks in.

Laying between them, I feel the warmth of their bodies, providing a soothing presence. All of us are fully naked with our limbs entangled with each other. I’ve never felt such a sense of belonging before; I feel utterly connected to them. Slowly, I sit up and look at both of them, my eyes tracing their faces. They both squint their eyes open.

“You okay?” Dax croaks.

I shake my head, unable to speak. Lyka reaches out and wraps his fingers around my neck, pulling me back to bed.

“You’re ours. Forever…” Lyka mumbles, still half asleep.

“It’s not long at all, if you think about it,” Dax adds in a sleepy state. His hand moves to my shoulder as he traces patterns on my skin.

I don’t ever want to leave them, but I know the lockdown will be ending soon.

I lie there, feeling their steady breaths against my body. My mind races as I think of what we’ve shared and the intense bond we have formed. I feel a sense of certainty as if this is where I am meant to be.

Dax’s arm drapes over my waist, pulling me close to him with Lyka nestled on my other side. I close my eyes as a sense of peace washes over me.

SEVENTEEN

FLORA

Dax wanders into the living room with a huge smile on his face. I look up from my book and ask, “What are you smiling at?”

He sits beside me on the couch and says, “We were thinking of having a date night with you.”

Lyka enters from the basement, his smirk matching Dax’s.

“I’ll be honest, I’ve never been on a date before,” I confess.

“We plan on getting dressed up and taking you for dinner by the lake this evening. How does that sound?”

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