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Deacon panted and tenderly, affectionately, stroked a hand over my head. “I don’t know, but I’m glad to have a moment with just you.”

“Me too.”

We kissed and I got lost in his mouth as I came again. This one was more of a deep sigh in the middle of me, relaxed and calming. Chill bumps raised across my skin. As Deacon rolled himself deeper into me, another one tried to build. The bed shifted behind me, but I hardly noticed. I did, however, perk up when Jac’s slick cock pressed against my ass.

Both of them were too large for me there—they had been nearly too large for my pussy before the wholeMotherthing, so my ass was off limits.

I tried to lift off of Deacon, but he held me tight. Jac’s lubed cock pushed insistently against me, and I tensed up, turning my head to the side to leave Deacon’s mouth.

“What are you doing?” I gasped.

“An experiment,” Jac said, his tone mischievous. “You up for it?”

Usually, I was pretty open minded when it came to sex, but this… “I don’t—"

Jac stroked his big hand down my back in a soothing gesture. “You’re as relaxed as I’ve ever seen you, and since your pussyseems to have grown accustomed to us, I thought that maybe you might want to try something different.”

Deacon’s brows raised, like he hoped for it, too.

I swallowed hard, trusting Jac. “We can try, but the moment I say the word, you have to stop.”

“Always, baby. Always,” he promised.

He kissed my back, then slowly pushed forward again. Sensation overloaded my senses. I had never really done much anal back on Earth. It always felt strange or wrong before, but with my companions, nothing felt strange or wrong. Not really. Everything felt…well, right. Like we were supposed to be together in every way. When the head of Jac’s cock finally worked into me while Deacon’s cock was buried deep in my pussy, my body responded, shockingly, by making me come.

My fingers dug into Deacon’s chest as I cried out in bliss, my lower body convulsing aroundtwococks.

Jac roared, “Oh yes, that’s it,fuck!” and worked more of his length into me.

I gasped for oxygen. I didn’t know an orgasm could happen in my ass, but with every inch of his cock, I came again—deep, internal pulses that seemed never ending, only to roll into another one, and another one…

Jac wrapped his hand in my hair and roughly pulled my head back, his erratic breaths in my ear as he demanded, “come again, Consort”, and my body obeyed.

I loved him manhandling me. I became the heat that had boiled my blood before, the wave of my pulsing joy. Pleasure didn’t glide through me—I glided through pleasure, lost to the overwhelming sensations crashing through me.

Trapped between the two of them, their cocks swelled inside me again right before they howled like mating animals and filled me with their cum.

CHAPTER 11

Jacaranda

“Okay, I think I’m good for now,” Sarah gasped.

“Quitter,” I teased, as the three of us lay side by side after our marathon of sex.

She giggled adorably. “Yeah, maybe.”

We were all too worn out to move. I was actually grateful that she didn’t want to go again. In all honesty, I was tired to my ghost.

“I need food,” Deacon said, and I heard his stomach growl hungrily. “And I don’t want to eat here. I don’t know if it would be poisoned.”

“It wouldn’t be,” Sarah assured him. “They don’t want to kill Rex.”

I turned my head to look at her. “We don’t know if it would.”

“Whatever.” She blew off my concern.

I didn’t like her blasé attitude, and Omen’s worries about her growing fond of Rex came back to me once again. “And ifwedon’t know if it would, thenhis staffdefinitely doesn’t know. So they might try to poisonyou, Sarah,” I added.

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