23. Chapter 23

Chapter twenty-three

TIA

I keep getting messages, everyone excited for this ‘high profile' fight. People have heard about the two thousand dollar wager put on this fight if Paval loses while I'm stuffed between the two men who have my heart. I'm not even sure what we are—lovers? Are they my boyfriends? Are they boyfriends? It doesn't even matter that Cairo was able to put something resembling pasta together once we finally got settled. It's pretty dang good but my appetite is gone.

The increasing texts from my mother also aren't helping my anxiety because it means she's here while all the help is out there. Cairo throws on a movie but I can't focus on that either, running through the message board we keep updated with the current fight. It's supposed to be on the down low but basically everyone knows about it at this point. I'm not even sure how it's been kept a secret this long—unless of course the administration has a hand in it and that's just… a very weird but not shocking thing to think about.

The guy fighting Paval is fucking huge. My bet's on him.

Have you seen Paval fight? Crazy ass. He's going to bring the claws out.

Kolas kid, absolutely.

Nah, he got hit in the head the other day. My bet's on Grayson.

Someone's putting $2k down for the Kolas kid to lose. Kolas is gonna pull out.

This fight is rigged.

Who's the fucker with that much money? Maybe he can share.

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A gasp falls from my lips as Paval's breath hits my ear, his lips nibbling on my lobe and pulling me out of my anxiety-ridden space. And then Cairo's hand dips between my legs, pressing against my clit through my leggings. My back bows as I grab onto Paval's arm, suddenly alert. "What are you two doing?"

"Giving you something else to think about, love. When you start sighing, I know whatever you're thinking about isn't good."

I glare at Cairo who still has his hand between my thighs. "Because the money placed on that bet doesn't make any sense. They want Paval to lose?" My head whips around to meet Paval's concerned gaze. He looks guilty as hell. "You both know something. What is it? Where did the money come from?" Paval shakes his head and gestures to Cairo.

Unsure of what to make of that, I look back at Cairo whose expression tells me nothing. He grabs my face in his hands, rubbing his nose along mine. "Does it matter? It's already there. What does matter is that we're all right here, safe, together." His hand dips between my thighs again and I know he's trying to keep me distracted. As much as I want answers, I also don't want to continue this conversation so I widen my legs, Cairo eagerly shoving them down my thighs.

They work in tandem to undress me, sharing mild glances before Cairo drags me onto his lap and thrusts upwards. I have no idea when he stripped but feeling his cock against my ass has me wiggling for more. I lean forward to place my knees behind me, giving myself leverage. Not soon enough, he's sliding inside of me, his hands firmly wrapped around my tits as we face Paval. My gorgeous man licks his lips, watching as Cairo starts thrusting upward into my pussy.

Paval prowls forward like a goddamn animal, his eyes dark as he reaches between us and slowly spreads Cairo's legs apart. The movement spreads me further, giving Paval a better view of where Cairo is stuffed inside of me. My current position gives me little control as Paval just grins, staring at the both of us like prized possessions. Then he reaches between us and stuffs a finger into my pussy, right alongside Cairo's cock.

All three of us groan, my body on fire from the extra stretch.

"Paval, I think she likes that. Fuck, I can feel you. Can you take another one, love?"

I nod and lean my head back against Cairo's shoulder, still watching as Paval stares at where we're all joined. Another finger and I'm going to come like this, stretched around my boyfriends. Paval pulls out and then slowly scissors two fingers back in, my body shaking as pleasure shoots through me. My pussy clenches around the both of them as Paval adds a third finger.

"You look beautiful stretched out around us, Tia. Do you want more?"

Anything more than this and it's going to be his entire fucking hand. Still, I'm desperate for them both so I nod again, Cairo and Paval sharing another silent glance. I frown, trying to understand as Cairo slowly slides us down to lay flat, Paval inching forward. It isn't until his cock is pushing inside of me along Cairo that I catch on. This was never something on my bucket list.

It is now and even if the stretch is just on the side of painful, watching Paval's face contort in a mixture of pleasure and shock is everything I need it to be.

"You're so tight, Tia with Cairo and me inside of you. I don't think I'll be able to fit all of the way in."

If anyone else had said that, I'd laugh them right out of the room but with Paval it's adorable and absolutely true. I'm stretched wide already and it feels like he's splitting me in half. Cairo is trying his best to keep still, sucking on my neck but I need one of them to move. My fingers dig into Paval's arms as he becomes fully seated, my body pinned between them as I try to catch my breath. Cairo's face is still buried in my neck and I can feel him trying to stave off an orgasm.

"Move, babe. I need one or both of you to fucking move because I'm going to burst."

I dig my fingers deeper into his arms as Paval slides out and then sinks back in, gently picking up a rhythm that has us all on edge. Cairo's muffled sounds vibrate through my shoulder as he holds onto my hips, our bodies rocking with every thrust.

"Come with me, Tia. Cairo. I need you both to come with me." His pace becomes a little more impatient, Cairo crying out into my shoulder and I drag Paval into a kiss as they explode inside of me. My pussy clenches around them, dragging my second orgasm forward, my body shuddering from the overwhelming pleasure of having them both. I thought last night was amazing and it still is but this tops the motherfucking cake.

Paval is still searching for my lips and then Cairo's, still rocking against us. I'm not sure if he's trying for another round but I can't possibly do anything other than sleep at this point. "Pav, give us a minute. Shit." Cairo's grip tightens as he comes again, filling me up a little more until cum is spilling between my thighs. We're going to have to wash all of the couch pillows at this point.

Paval just grins as he pulls out. "That was perfect." I can see that he's about to try to leave or start figuring out where he belongs so I gently pull off Cairo's cock, gasping as their cum coats my inner thighs. I hold out a hand for him to take, leading him to the bathroom to clean up. Even though we should be in class or attending seminars or whatever other shit, I want just one more day before I have to face reality.

Which means an afternoon of cuddling my boyfriends.

But showers first because as much as I love them fucking me until I can't breathe, I'm not going to sleep with their cum crusted on my skin. Cairo is two steps behind us, promptly telling us that the shower will absolutely fit three people.

We'll see.