Mason
After bringing Alyssa to climax, the need to be inside her courses through me like a live wire. Watching her come undone because of me...it's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.
Still feeling a little hesitant, I tug down my shorts. Alyssa's eyes widen, a spark of intrigue igniting in her gaze. I know what she's looking at- my cock piercing. It was one of my more reckless decisions during a time when I needed a physical outlet for the pain I couldn't escape.
"Woah, did that hurt?" she asks, still staring at it.
I shake my head, offering a small grin. "Not really. I've felt worse."
Except maybe now. Now that she's opened her heart to me, if she were to change her mind, I don't know if I'd ever recover. Probably shatter my fucking soul. She's everything to me-my guiding light, the one bright star in a universe that's felt dark for so long.
It feels surreal, though, that my first time with her is happening here, with King and Niko watching. But I can't let my insecurities cloud this moment, not now when I'm about to have everything I've ever wanted.
"Are you sure you want this, little warrior?" I ask, needing to know she's as ready as I am.
"Yes." Her voice is steady, her eyes soft as she reaches out to trace my jaw. The warmth of her touch silences every doubt, grounding me in a way I never thought possible.
But just as quickly, the self-doubt begins to creep back in. What if I'm not enough? What if I disappoint her? Unfortunately, I've seen King's cock and it looks like a third fucking leg. I don't even know how Niko can compete with that.
I glance over at King, forcing myself to voice it. "I'm not...like you guys. I don't know if I can-"
"Don't worry about how we fuck her," King interrupts, his voice a low rumble of reassurance. "Just focus on her. She'll tell you what she needs."
Nodding, I tighten my grip on Alyssa's thighs, determination settling into me. I won't overthink this. Not when she's ready for me to have her.
A soft smile graces her lips. "You don't have to be nervous with me, Mace. You were made for me, just like King and Niko."
Fuck. She truly is a goddess, and I'm here to worship her the way she deserves.
"I don't want to hold back anymore," I confess, my voice barely above a whisper. But I mean it-every damn word.
Her answering smirk is filled with heat. "Then, don't." She rolls onto her stomach, bending over the side of the bed with a confidence that takes my breath away, leaving herself open for me while giving King a clear view and Niko access to her mouth.
"Fuck," I curse under my breath, awed by the sight of her like this. She's confident, beautiful, and mine to worship.
She glances at me, her eyes dark with hunger. "I want you to fuck me from behind, Mace."
I never imagined I would be okay with anyone bossing me around like that, but something in me wants me to obey, to please her. I inch forward, the anticipation coiling deep in my gut as I slowly thrust my cock into her, the piercing rubbing against her slick, tight walls. A deep groan rips from my throat. I grab her ass cheeks, relishing the soft, heavy weight in my palms as I push deeper, feeling the way she stretches around me.
Alyssa takes Niko's cock in her mouth, the sound of her slurping and moaning filling the air, creating a symphony of pleasure. Her head bobs as he guides her by her hair, his groans turning into ragged growls.
"Fuck, Alyssa. Keep sucking me like this, and I won't last," Niko grits out, his voice strained.
She moans in response, and I feel her walls clench around me.
"God, you feel so good," I murmur, the words spilling out as I lean forward, brushing my lips against her shoulder. She smells amazing, like flowers and sex. King must've fucked her when they were out, but somehow she still has this insatiable energy for the rest of us.
She truly is amazing.
"More, Mason. I need more," she breathes, her voice raw, pleading. "Be a good boy and don't hold back."
That's all it takes to lose myself completely. I find a rhythm, a deep, relentless pounding that seems to shake the very foundation of the room.
"Mace is fucking you so good, huh, sweet girl?" Niko grins, his eyes gleaming as he continues thrusting into her mouth.
"Fuck yes. I'm so close," she gasps, suddenly pushing back against my thrusts, urging me on.
I reach around to find her clit, circling it until she's crying out, her voice filling the room as she trembles around me. I want to see her unravel again, just for me.
When she finally lets go, I'm right behind her, pulling out to stroke myself over her skin, releasing across her ass as she continues shuddering, lost in her own pleasure.
Niko, not far behind, pulls out, stroking himself over her face. "I think that was a great idea, Mace," he rasps. "Let's all paint her pretty skin with our cum." She nods eagerly, and with a low groan, he releases over her flustered cheeks.
"Come here, kitten," King orders, his tone leaving no room for argument. "Ride me."
With a satisfied sigh, Alyssa somehow finds the energy to straddle King, his hands digging into her hips as he guides her down on his length. He takes her hard and fast, each thrust looking as if it might tear her apart, but her cries only fuel his intensity.
"Oh, fuck. King!" she moans, bouncing on his lap as he catches her nipple in his mouth, biting just hard enough to push her to another climax. He drives her though two more before finally letting himself go, roaring as he releases inside her.
I watch in silent awe as King gently lays her back down on the bed, his touch filled with a tenderness I didn't even think he was capable of. Then, he kisses her, the love between them feeling like a physical force in the room.
And this time, I don't feel jealous watching them together. She's shown me there's a place for me here, that there's room for me in her heart too. King and Niko have accepted me into this bond as well, and in this moment, that's everything I could ever ask for.