Page 59 of Stealing the Merman

His muscle ring tried to close, never mind it was still quaking in climax against Conall’s fingertips.

“Surrender,” Conall said, voice deep and commanding. The flames of the beach fire reflected hot in his cool steel eyes. He’d never looked more dangerous, never more enticing. “You’re mine and Darin’s. Obey, and I will reward you.”

Heat swelled in Finn. He wanted Conall to give him everything, make himself vulnerable. In a moment of unadulterated gratitude, Finn’s hole slackened, ready to receive its master.

Conall slid inside, conquering Finn, who moaned, panting and writhing at the unrivaled pressure exerted on his inner walls. Finn’s climax intensified until it was ripping through him with violent force, his channel undulating in unparalleled ecstasy. His cock surged, unloading hot spurts of cum on his torso.

But apparently, it wasn’t enough for Conall. He shoved in further until his knuckles drew past Finn’s prostate.

“YES!” Finn roared, eyes fixed on Conall’s.

His body seized in climax, wrecking him with contraction after contraction. Conall pulled back. He returned in a slow punch and, with a turn of his wrist, buried half his forearm in Finn.

Finn screamed. It was so much; it was everything. Nothing had ever penetrated him this deep, and every last nerve ending rejoiced at being touched and stretched and pounded. Finn made no effort to stop the wanton cries flying out of him. He’d never felt so good, so completely owned.

Darin held him, whispering in his ear. “You’re beautiful when you fall apart.” He rested a hand on Finn’s stomach, right where the imprint of Conall’s blow made him contract with brutal vigor. “I can feel you coming.” Conall drew back, then dove in with another lazy punch that had Finn yelping in pleasure. “I can feel Conall fucking you, making you clench so hard. Keep coming for us, Finn. Show Conall how much you appreciate him.”

Finn’s hole responded, squeezing tightly around Conall’s invading fist. It put all the more pressure on his prostate, triggering another round of powerful spasms that robbed Finn of his sanity.

Conall moved in and out, adopting a languid pace. Finn lost himself in the clutches of orgasm, spilling ecstatic tears and depraved moans. Every push drove him higher, Conall’s knuckles bumping his gland time and again. Pure love washed over Finn, and he keened at every knock to his core, quaking in Darin’s arms.

Just before Finn’s climax reached its peak, Conall pulled out. A choked sob rose in Finn’s throat at the loss of his impending, ultimate satisfaction. His hole had never felt this empty and alone. It begged to be filled.

But then another orgasmic wave crashed into Finn, distorting his expression. “Are you all right?” Conall asked.

Finn nodded, a groan tearing from his lips.

“And you, Darin?” Conall asked. “How are you feeling?”

“Good, sir. Thank you.”

Conall’s strong hands grabbed Finn by the hips and flipped him, manhandling him until he was on his hands and knees, straddling Darin. Darin looked up, surprised, mouth open and hazel eyes searching Finn’s face.

“Sit on Darin’s cock,” Conall told Finn.

A smile curved Darin’s lips. Keen to get him inside, Finn spat in his hand and reached for Darin’s erection, never taking his gaze off his face. He wanted to pleasure him, take him deep inside. His fingers closed around the hard shaft, Darin’s skin soft and warm. His eyelids fluttered as Finn stroked him, slicking him up.

Then Finn sank onto him, tremors racing through them both when his pucker connected with Darin’s silky glans. The spike of lust was plain as day on Darin’s face.

“You feel like heaven,” Darin purred, and Finn dropped to capture his mouth, blond locks tumbling around them. Darin threaded both hands into them, raking back Finn’s curls as he kissed him reverently. His lips were velvet and his tongue flaming desire. Fueled by lust, Finn lowered further, burying Darin’s length deeper inside him with every inch he descended. Filthy moans and hums traveled between them. Finn couldn’t wait to have Darin fill him and sighed when he bottomed out. Having his human plug him up was the most welcome sensation, and another lascivious convulsion had Finn’s insides closing in all around that perfect cock.

Darin groaned as Finn clutched him. His hands combed through Finn’s waves, then traveled south, over his shoulders to his back and finally his ass. He cupped Finn’s cheeks and kneaded them thoroughly. “Mine,” Darin said, his fingers massaging Finn’s glutes. “And Conall’s.”

“That’s right,” Conall rumbled. His broad hands rubbed Finn’s back, up and down, up and down, until one came around, its hollowed shape closing around Finn’s mouth. “Spit.”

Oh shit. Finn did as he was told, mind reeling. Conall wasn’t going to… But Finn knew he was. The slapping sounds of Conall wetting his cock told him all he had to know. A slice of panic had him clenching around Darin, who moaned in response.

Then Conall’s bulbous head brushed the spot where Darin disappeared in Finn. Fuck. A minute ago, Finn had assumed that Conall’s fist was by far the largest thing he’d ever have lodged in his anus. He’d been wrong.

Conall asserted pressure, and Finn’s hands balled to fists as Conall vanquished the feeble resistance of his hole. He thrust inside, hard and fast, tearing a shout from Finn.

“Fuck! Yes!”

Conall was enormous, and Darin wasn’t small either, having a sizable cock for his frame. Finn’s eyes stung at the burn of being stretched wide open, though he wouldn’t have it any other way. Conall’s fist had been big, but this was a different order of magnitude. He felt like he was impaled on a tree trunk.

Conall’s club of a cock pressed Darin firmly into Finn’s love spot, causing him to come without pause. Finn squealed and whimpered, high-pitched and loud, vocalizing every contraction of his world-shattering orgasm.

Darin caught Finn’s lower lip between his teeth, gently biting at the subtle flesh. The light pain had Finn coming all the harder, clutching and squeezing the two cocks inside him, undulating around them in ever more powerful convulsions.

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