“Am I hurting you?” Reuben whispers into my ear.
I somehow manage a whimpered, “Yes.”
“Should I stop?”
“No!”
“Good,” he growls. “Because I can’t. You feel too good. So fucking good, my love.”
Something invisible squeezes my heart. “Fuck me harder.”
“But I don’t—”
“Fuck her harder!” Zachary barks out.
Reuben growls deep in his throat, but he obeys. Grabbing hold of my hips, he shifts forward until he’s right on the edge of the coach. Cass scrambles back as he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. By the time Reuben’s done arranging me and I look up, Cass is stroking his dick and looking about to come again.
Reuben spreads my legs, reaches past me, and grabs Cass’s head. He jerks the man forward, forcing his mouth over my clit. “Fuck his mouth,” Rube commands quietly in my ear. And then he puts his hands on my hips and moves me against Cass’s lips.
Fuck, but it’s too much.
I begin to unravel.
Reuben swipes a hand over my pussy, opens me with his fingers, and rams his cock into me. I buck forward, but he grabs my hair and yanks me back. Keeping me caught between his cock and Cass’s mouth, he starts fucking me slow and deep.
It fucking hurts like all hell, and then it doesn’t anymore. But still I’m whimpering and mewling because the pleasure is just as agonizing as the pain was.
When I come, it’s with a hoarse yell. Reuben grabs my ass and yanks me against him, driving his dick as deep inside me as it can possibly go. Cass follows us, his tongue lapping against my clit.
I shudder as my climax plays out, my fingernails leaving crescent moons in Reuben’s thighs. He fills me with his cum, and it leaks out of my pussy when he starts pulling out.
I grab the back of his neck and turn my head to kiss him.
“Stay inside,” I whisper just before our lips touch.
So he does.
He stays inside, filling me even when he starts to soften, as Cass keeps licking me and licking me and licking me.
We’re still kissing, both still panting, when I feel myself about to come again.
But Reuben doesn’t capture my cries this time. The mouth on my clit disappears, and instead I’m staring into the bluest eyes I’ve ever seen.
As Apollo tears me apart with his tongue on my clit, Cass snatches my breath away with a kiss.
Chapter Forty-Six
Trinity
Ishould feel different. Why don’t I feel different? Sure, there’s still a faint ache deep inside me, but mentally, I’d have thought I’d feel…
Like a woman?
I shrug off the voice and tug in a deep breath. I’m nestled against Reuben’s chest and stomach, his arm draped over my waist. We’re using Apollo’s lap as a cushion while he’s propped against a heap of pillows. Cass and Zach are somewhere nearby too, but in the dark I can’t quite be surewhere.
They brought me in here after they were done with me last night. After I couldn’t take any more pleasure or any more pain.
My eyes are grainy, and my body’s sore. I don’t know if I slept for hours or minutes.