Page 120 of Never To Suffer

Theo gets up and opens the bedroom door enough to let Baggy in. She doesn’t waste time taking her place on the bed and staring at me until I pet her. “From the noises coming through the wall early this morning, they’re fine,” he laughs.

“Aww, wake me up next time and we’ll go join them!” I snicker. Sometimes it’s fun having separate bedrooms, but now and then all of us squeeze into one bed. Xander and Theo have talked about getting a larger bed for our apartment since that seems to be the communal bedroom, and I’m all for it. “I should shower,” I announce, unable to tear my eyes away from his firm ass and muscular back. He hides his body behind a professional suit of armor, but it’s obvious he works hard to keep in shape.

“I’ll get breakfast going. Come out whenever you’re ready.” He pulls his sleep pants on and leans back into the bed, kissing just below my jaw in a way that curls my toes. “Over ice, three sugars, and two scoops of matcha? Or are we going with café de olla today?”

I’m not thinking about coffee or how to make it, I’m thinking of the three people I want in bed with me. The three people who could take me apart, put me back together, and work on each other while I remember how to breathe.

“Cream and sugar, lots of both.”

“How do you do that? Different coffee every day?” He kisses me again, his hand squeezing my hip.

“You’ve seen how I date, and you still expect me to pick only one way of drinking my coffee?”

“Fair point.”

The steam in the bathroom fogs up the mirror, so I swipe my hand across it, looking at the marks all over my body. I can match each mark with the person who left it. A chuckle escapes me at the thought of them. Most men are so consumed by their masculinity, if their partner came home with marks from someone else, they would lose their shit. Even someone they just met, if they took them home and found bite marks and sexy bruises, most of them would throw me out.

Skylar knew I had Xander. Theo knew Xander had me. None of that stopped either of them from welcoming me into their beds. It wasn’t a competition for them, a way to prove they can satisfy me in a way other people haven’t. Jealousy won’t come for us, or at least I hope it won’t. This is all I’ve ever wanted, enough people to share our love.

I open the door to the shower and step under the rainfall, letting the water tap gently on my head while it flows over my body. There’s a moment of cool air before the arms wrap around me again, one dipping between my legs, gingerly testing his touch, making sure it’s what I want and I’m ready for more.

I am. I always am.

“Breakfast will get cold,” I moan, the tips of his finger drawing circles around my clit.

“Breakfast is in the oven for at least two orgasms.” He nips at my ear as his body pushes me toward the shower wall. I hiss at the cold when my breasts push against the tiles and the sensation of his hard rod pokes me in the back.

“Is that an actual timer setting?” I tease.

“We never discussed your boundaries last night,” he whispers, his free hand sliding up my body, wrapping his thick fingers around my neck. “Or picked a safe word, but Skylar said you like it like this.”

“Pickles. And we haven’t even come close to my boundaries yet.”

“Oh?” His grip tightens at the same time as two fingers push inside me. “Xander had boundaries. He also had a thing for yelling out your name, Dani.”

His deep voice makes my entire body spark with electricity. He squeezes again, but pauses to give me time to say the word and make it stop. I don’t.

“Put your foot up on the edge,” his voice drops to something lower, deeper, and I’m dripping for him. I’m saddened when he pulls his fingers out of me, drawing a whine from deep inside me where I miss his touch already. Once I’ve got my balance, he shifts behind me, his fingers trace through my slit, but they don’t stop there, pushing against my ass and asking to be let in.

When I nod, it’s not his fingers he pushes inside me. My back arches as I try to climb the wall. For the moment it takes the pain to become pleasure, he holds me against the wall, cutting off my airway as he pushes deeper into me. The transition to bliss happens in a blink, his cock still inching into me, his mouth closed around my ear, his hand around my neck, and his fingers pinching my clit.

“Atta girl. Take a deep breath when I let go. Ready?”

He releases my throat, and I suck in the heavy air. The distraction is enough for one last push, bottoming out as I scream and claw my nails through his hair. There’s a sound from out in the apartment and he pauses, both of us aware of what that means.

“Do you want me to stop, Dani?”

“No! Don’t you fucking dare! Shit! Please, don’t stop!” A moment later, and another burst of cold air, more hands are on me, familiar ones. A mouth closes around me and that magnificent tongue swirls. I have one hand over my shoulder, holding Theo’s head to me. The other plays in Xander’s hair. I’m ready to explode when Theo moves me back and I have the perfect view of Xander as he stands up in front of me, mouth pressing hard against mine as he pushes into me, threatening to tear me in two.

“Jesus, Beetle! It’s so fucking tight.”

“Oh my god, it’s too much. It’s too much!”

“Shh,” Theo tightens his grip around my throat. “He’ll fit. Relax and let him in, pretty girl. Our Beetle.”

My eyes flutter open as Xander pushes slowly inside, letting me adjust as Theo kisses him over my shoulder. My legs can’t take much more, but Theo notices, grabbing me under my thighs and lifting me up. The move forces Xander against the wall as Theo bounces me on both their cocks and I’ve never felt so good or so damn full before.

They take turns thrusting inside me, all the control I had last night slipping away as they hold me in the air. Theo pulls out of me, and I throw my arms around Xander, who carries me out of the tub and into the bedroom. We’re soaking wet, but he lays me down and rolls us over so I can ride him. A few moments later, the shower turns off, and a strong hand comes down on my back, pushing my chest against Xander.

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