“Relax. You’re taking me so well. Goddess, you are perfection.” His voice is strained as if he’s holding off blowing too soon.
His hips meet my buttocks. He’s fully seated, and he pauses to let me acclimate. “If you need me to stop, tap my side.”
I just moan when they begin to slowly move inside me.
“Gods, I can feel you, Evan,” Dante hisses with excitement. “Let’s make our woman come on our dicks.”
With that, Evan and Dante begin to pump and grind, sending me into the cosmos.
Kurtis’s cock in my mouth keeps me aware of my surroundings as he presses deeper into my throat. “Such a good goddess,” he says between grunts. “Letting us worship you.”
“You’re going to accept our offerings, aren’t you, Tessa?” Evan purrs in my ear. “You’re going to swallow down Kurtis’s cum. And let us fill your ass and pussy with our love?”
I hum my approval, and Kurtis curses. “I’m not going to last much longer, love.”
“Every drop, Tessa,” Evan whispers over my ear as he fucks my ass.
Dante’s fingers tease my clit, and my world explodes into fireworks. I can feel myself clamping down on their cocks.
Kurtis shoots down my throat, and I do my best to swallow him down.
Dante and Evan shout as they follow us over.
I’m barely staying conscious as the orgasm crashes over me.
I seem to pass out, returning to the room as I feel both Dante and Evan slip out of me. Evan peppers kisses down my spine, and then he’s gone.
He returns a moment later with a warm cloth, cleaning away the evidence of our bliss.
Kurtis kneels by the side of the bed and strokes my cheek, looking at me like I’m the moon itself. “I’m so happy you’re back. I can’t wait to give you the life you deserve.”
Dante and Evan chime in with their agreement, and I fall asleep in their arms.
32
UNEXPECTED KARMA
TESSA
Iwake to Kurtis snuggling me in Evan’s bed, his hard cock pressing into my backside.
When I shift ever so slightly, he groans and grinds his dick against my ass.
“Where are Dante and Evan?” I ask, ignoring his movements since I’m still sore after last night.
“They’re getting things ready.”
“For what?”
“You.” Kurtis leaves a trail of kisses along my shoulder up to my neck.
Goosebumps erupt, and I giggle when he hits a sensitive spot at the nape of my neck.
“Oh, I’ll have to remember that spot,” he hums happily. When I turn onto my back to look at him, he gives me a sweet kiss and asks, “Feel like getting up now?”
I glance at the curtained window, dim daylight seeping through the crack. “How late is it?”
“You slept the entire day.” Kurtis rolls out of bed and slips on a pair of sweatpants. He’s holding up one of my robes for me to thread my arms into as I get up too.