When he releases me, Jack pulls me into his lap.

“Still alright?” he asks.

I nod against the fur of his shoulder.

“She’s made of sterner stuff.” Diyo chuckles as they stand, stretching.

Their cock bobs in front of them, a new dark bead on the tip, clinging.

“Show me how you make love to your bride.” They get onto the bed with us, kneeling at the other end. “Reward her for those pretty sounds she makes.”

There are a dozen ways we could obey that command. Jack lifts me, turning me without moving from the support of the corner.

Straddling Jack, I brush my lips over his. “I feel like we always wind up here.”

“It’s not a bad place to be, is it?”

“Not at all.” Arms wrapped around his neck, I shiver as he rubs against me with the gentle rocking of his hips.

“Is this what you want, Lily? Do you want me to fuck you for them?”

“No.” I shake my head, brushing my nose against his. “I want us to fuck them.”

Jack’s dark eyes flash when they meet mine and I don’t need to turn around to know that Diyo bounces up and down on the cushions, clapping their hands.

“But first!” Diyo says, and a snap pulls my attention to them and the pink bud of a flower they’ve just pinched off.

“May I?” That heady tone is back in their voice. “May I take your sweet ass, Lily?”

I look at Jack instead of answering, but I don’t have to voice the question on my mind.

“I don’t have to be the first to have you in any way, Lily.” His lip snicks up in a smile and he presses his cheek to mine to whisper, “I only need to be the last.”

Tipping back, I offer Diyo a smile and tell them. “You may, if you play nice.”

“I always play nice.”

Jack’s hand slides up my neck, turning me so I meet his eyes, but when he speaks, it’s to Diyo. “Her magic word is ‘Carrots’.”

“Of course it is.” Diyo chuckles as they crawl closer.

Their fingers, slick with the lube from the flower, slide across my ass, cold and slick.

It drips over me and I know it slides down Jack’s balls as well, when he flinches. But he offers me a quick smile before he kisses me.

He holds me tight to him, the angle of his body tipping my hips down, leaving my ass available to Diyo’s quick, and wicked strokes.

Jack’s hand moves between us, working my clit with the heel of his palm, and when Diyo presses into me, I gasp against Jack’s mouth….

It takes me a moment to realise it’s just one of their long fingers… so much smaller than the cock they’ll soon thrust into me.

“It’s okay to want them, Lily.” Jack says, lips brushing the shell of my ear. “You’re a creature made for pleasure. There’s no shame in wanting every ounce of it you can find.”

Diyo chuckles from behind me. “Your Lily didn’t need your permission, Jack. But I’m sure she appreciates it.”

They press another finger in to join the first, and I inhale a sharp and broken gasp, sensation fluttering through me.

A moment later, another leaves my lips as Diyo’s hands leave me. “Take your bunny first, little mortal. I want to feel you full of him.”