I don’t feel embarrassed either.
Instead, liquid heat builds in my core, growing hotter and hotter until it feels like I’ve got fire burning through my veins. My legs lock tightly around Cain’s waist as I convulse around his cock, a powerful climax hitting me like a wrecking ball.
Cain pumps into me even as my pussy does its best to choke his dick, thrusting in short, powerful strokes as he helps me ride out the wave of pleasure. When my muscles finally go lax and I melt against him, he groans.
“Holy shit, you were squeezing me so tight, sweetheart. That was incredible.” He chuckles, then adds, “Who’s watching us? Raven or North? Or both?”
I blink, drawing back a little so that I can meet Cain’s laughing green eyes. “Raven. How did you know?”
He grins. “I could feel it in you the moment you noticed. Feel how turned on you got. You want him to join us?”
There’s no jealousy or hesitation in Cain’s voice as he asks. He almost seems like he hopes I’ll say yes, which makes the choice an easy one.
“Yes,” I say immediately, my body unconsciously clenching around Cain’s hard cock again. He grunts and drops his head to kiss me, and I hear the soft sound of the sheets being pushed back on the bed as Raven stands.
Cain grips my ass, holding me tight to him as he lifts me away from the window sill. He turns me so that my back is to the room as Raven comes up to join us, clearly having heard our whispered conversation and having taken it for the invitation it was.
“You’re so gorgeous in the moonlight,” Raven whispers, pushing my hair away from my shoulder so that he can drop his lips to my skin there. “You looked like the best kind of dream, holding on to Cain while he fucked you like that. It makes me want to fuck you too. To feel what he feels, to bury myself as deep inside you as he is.”
“Do it,” I breathe, my heart rate picking up as an inferno flares to life in my veins. “Fuck me too, Raven.”
Cain’s cock pulses inside me, seeming to grow thicker and harder as he shifts his grip on me. Still holding me up with one hand, he reaches around and delves his free hand between my ass cheeks, teasing my back hole with a thick finger.
“You want Raven here?” he murmurs gruffly. “You want him to take your sweet little ass while I keep fucking your pussy?”
“Yes.”
I nod fervently, wriggling back against Cain’s finger to try to take him deeper in my ass. He grunts and pulls me back toward him, impaling me even deeper on his cock. He chuckles when I moan, teasing me with his finger a little longer as Raven takes his place behind me.
The hot brand of Raven’s cock presses against my ass cheek as he slides his hand between my legs, shamelessly running his fingers over the outside of my pussy and the slickness that’s gathered there. He uses that wetness as he takes over where Cain leaves off, replacing his friend’s finger with his own in my tight back hole.
I sigh softly, pressing back against the intrusion, already hungry for more of a stretch. More of this incredible feeling of fullness. More ofthem.
Neither of my mates rush things though. As always, they seem determined to take care of me above all else, so Raven takes his time working my ass open until I’m practically writhing between the two of them, shifting my hips forward and back as I simultaneously try to take more of Raven’s fingers and more of Cain’s cock.
Cain lets out a low growl, gripping my hair in a loose fist as his body tenses.
“Shit, Raven,” he mutters. “You better get inside her soon, or you’ll be fucking her by yourself. She feels too good, and you’re getting her so damn worked up. I’m about to blow my load here, brother. Don’t make me look bad.”
I have to laugh at that, because nothing could make Cain look bad. He already made me come so hard I can still feel it rippling through my bones, and even though I practically choked the life out of his dick when I climaxed, he managed to keep it together then.
Raven chuckles too, but maybe he’s getting just as desperate as Cain is, because he slides his fingers out of me and replaces them with his cock a second later. I hiss out a breath at the feel of his broad head pressing against my back hole. He’s so big that even though he prepped me, there’s still a moment when I’m sure there’s no way he’ll fit.
But he’s patient and gentle as he works his way in, and his patience pays off. By the time he’s halfway in, I’m squirming against him, moaning softly as I urge him to go faster.
“You take us so well,” Cain praises, pride and heat in his voice as he holds me steady for Raven. “Because you weren’t just made for me, were you? You were made for Raven and North too.”
“Yes. All three of you.”
I gasp, my eyes rolling back in my head as I feel Raven’s hips finally press flush against my ass. His cock is buried completely inside me, and I swear I can almost feel it rubbing up against Cain’s shaft through the thin barrier that separates them.
“Fuck me,” I whimper, dropping my head as I cling to Cain’s shoulders, held up entirely by the two men I’m sandwiched between. “Fuck me. Make me come again.”
“It would be my extreme pleasure,” Cain murmurs teasingly, but then he groans as Raven draws out partway and pushes back in. He mirrors the movement, sliding in as Raven slides out, the two of them finding a rhythm that works for them.
For my own part, there’s not much I can do but hang on for the ride and try to keep myself from screaming. Besides the fact that North is still sleeping and I don’t want to disturb him, I really don’t want the bloodsuckers who live in this palace to know anything about my sex life.
My attempts to stay quiet are only partially successful, though, and I end up biting down on Cain’s neck to muffle my noises. He seems to like that—a lot, judging by the way his cock swells inside me, his thrusts becoming harder and deeper.