Page 27 of Sinner
West kept his cock buried, but settled Nix’s legs over the tops of his thighs and grasped the nape of his neck to keep him close. He grinned when Lake’s hand cinched around the base of Nix’s swollen dick, and planted a chaste kiss to Nix’s brow as Yejun climbed onto the bed behind him.
Nix’s eyes widened when he figured out what they were planning. “Hold on. There’s no way!”
“It’ll fit.” West’s free hand dropped to Nix’s left cheek and pulled him open.
Lake’s right hand did the same, one on his dick preventing him from coming properly, the other now helping West spread him wide for Yejun, who was—
Nix sucked in a sharp breath when something hot and solid pressed against his already stretched entrance, eyes wide as a rush of fear and anticipation swept through him. He knew if he really insisted, they’d stop. They were at a point in their relationship where there was enough trust and respect between them to know that without a shadow of a doubt.
But, despite his protests, Nix didn’t want them to stop, not really.
And they knew it.
He didn’t want to be torn either, though.
“Just,” he exhaled when that flushed crown pressed in harder, making room in the space West’s thick cock was already occupying, “go slow.”
“Relax, baby.” Yejun smoothed a palm down his spine comfortingly. “We’ve got you.”
“Don’t take this the wrong way, June,” West moaned, “but you’re feeling really good right now. You’re pressing me against his walls. I might come before you’re all in.”
“I’ll take over if you do,” Lake promised, but it was hard to tell which of them he was saying that for, West, Nix, or himself.
The thought of taking Lake’s monster cockwithone of theirs? Terrifying.
“No,” Nix said. “Gods. It’s too much!”
“You’re doing great, babe,” West praised. “Arch your back a little more. Yeah, there you go. Just like that. How’s that?”
“Still too full,” he practically growled, earning a chuckle from all three of them.
Easy for them to find humor in this situation. They weren’t the ones being split open on two massive cocks.
“When I said I wanted all of you, I didn’t picture it this way,” he stated, maintaining that air of frustration so they’d know he was cross with them.
Even if it was starting to feel fucking amazing.
“Oh?” Yejun sounded intrigued. “How’d you picture it, Firebird?”
“West showing you what this feels like,” he snapped, saying the first thing that came to mind.
Both of the Demons paused inside of him, and even Lake lifted his head and tilted it at him, curious expression causing Nix’s cheeks to turn bright red.
“Stop looking at me and keep going.” He buried his face against the crook of West’s neck, biting him when that caused West to laugh.
“How about this,” West kissed his jaw and started rocking his hips again, “next time, I’ll dick Yejun down for you, nice and sweet. Deal?”
“Hey!” June clicked his tongue. “Don’t I get a say in this?”
“You want him to tell you to pull out?”
“…No.”
“Then yeah, agree.”
“Fine.” Yejun forced his cock all the way inside. “Whatever you want, Firebird.”
Nix opened his mouth, but all coherent thought died the moment they began simultaneously pounding him.
