I can see in the depths of his eyes that he’s still not totally on board with this. But his love for her is strong enough.
He’ll get there. There is no other option because this is how it’s meant to be. The three of us were made to be together.
It might not be conventional, but it works. For us.
We might have gone about it all wrong, and we might have a few fights on our hands—mainly with Diesel—but I’ve got no doubt that this is where we’re meant to be.
Together.
My skin tingles with awareness and when I focus once more, I find them both staring at me like I’ve just sprouted an extra head.
I mean, yeah. I get it. I’m standing here lost in my own fucking head instead of pushing inside our girl.
“You fucking joining us or what?” Styx barks, probably more than happy for me just to watch.
“Fuck, yeah.” I stride toward his bedside table and pull the top drawer open. There are a ton of condoms but… I rummage around. “Where the fuck is your lube, man?”
“Uh… don’t have any,” he confesses.
“What are you? A fucking amateur? Two minutes.”
I march out of the room, determination and the need to feel how tight our girl is with both of us inside her again means I move faster than I usually would.
I repeat my actions but with my own nightstand in my new room but this time, I pull out exactly what I want.
“Holy fuck, you mean business.” Styx balks as I rejoin them.
“I take anal seriously,” I deadpan as he controls Kat’s slow movements with his large hands on her hips.
Kat looks over her shoulder as I crawl onto the bed behind them and her eyes widen as she takes in the size of my… bottle.
“I feel like you think I’m a sure thing,” she mutters, her voice rough from her previous releases.
“Nothing wrong with wishful thinking, Kitten. Now,” I say, flipping the lid and squeezing some of the cold gel onto my fingers. “Are you ready?”
“Yes, yes,” she chants as I press against her ass, dipping two fingers in, coating her with the lube.
“Fuck, Kitten. You’re gonna strangle my dick with this tight hole.”
She groans loudly as I push deeper, finger-fucking her ass in time with Styx’s thrusts into her pussy.
“Shit, she’s getting so fucking tight,” Styx groans.
Leaning forward, I pepper kisses along Kat’s shoulder before moving up her neck, grazing the sensitive skin with my teeth. She shudders, her skin erupting with goose bumps.
“Look at you, being a good girl and taking Styx’s cock like a pro,” I murmur in her ear.
“Ryder, please,” she begs as I continue to open her up.
“Only because you begged so nicely.” I press my free hand between her shoulder blades and encourage her to lie on Styx’s chest to give me some space.
“Hey, baby girl. You good?” he asks, holding her eyes.
“I’m good. About to be even better,” she groans as I pull my fingers out and replace them with the head of my cock.
“You still good there, Styxy? You’re not gonna blow too fast are you?” I taunt.
My girl already took the edge off for me when she let me blow down her throat. But he’s been going for a while now.