22. Javan

Javan

Bryn's entire body tensed as I pushed my cock into him. His jaw clenched, and his hands pushed against my biceps as he bored down.

"So sexy," Calix murmured, pressing his lips to Bryn's ear and then nibbling on the lobe. "Look at you taking your husbands."

We had Bryn between us with Calix leaning against the headboard and Bryn in his lap, already balls deep on his cock. I now had Bryn's knees hooked over my forearms as I added my dick to his already stretched hole.

There was a time when we did this frequently. But it had been more than a decade since we've had the opportunity to double stuff our fouke on a regular basis.

Which was a tragedy since it was definitely our preferred way to fuck together. It took a lot of prep, a lot of careful stretching of our man to fit two big dicks into his tiny hole.

Bryn whined, dropping his head back to land on Calix's shoulder.

"Need a break?" I asked.

He shook his head. "No," he gritted out. That's all he said, though.

Calix's hands dropped down to his ass cheeks and pulled them wider. Bryn's body jerked as I pushed in a little further. Fuck, he was so hot like this. Okay, if I were honest, I had the hottest men in existence. But having Bryn splayed open like this while he let us fuck into his body together? The way his muscles strained and tears formed in the corner of his eyes? How his jaw clenched and the pained, sexy sounds he made?

Bryn Savage was a beautiful man.

I leaned forward to kiss him, but he wasn't quite to the point where he could lend energy to returning it. So I buried my face in his neck, lapping and sucking on his skin. He groaned as I rocked my hips, gradually easing into him with each gentle inward thrust.

"Beautiful," Calix murmured.

If there was any of us in this household prone to dirty talk, it would be Calix. Honestly, it was hot as fuck.

"You're so sexy, Bryn," Calix said, his voice deep and raspy. Filled with lust and affection. "Always so tight, but how your perfect little body squeezes our cocks together is just delicious."

Bryn gasped. His hands dropped from my arms to my stomach, pushing me away. I backed off, giving him a minute to breathe.

"Okay?"

He nodded. "A second," he said, chest heaving. "I think your cock grew. I swear, it didn't always feel so…"

The truth was, I thought I knew what he meant. Picking my head up, I studied his face—strained and covered in a thin sheen of sweat. His eyes, though. Yes, there was arousal and yes there was his love for us. But there was also fear.

Looking at Calix, I saw the same in his eyes. I knew they both saw the same in mine.

We'd chosen that our attack would be at sunset, so we were going tonight and fucking up some Silence shit. That meant we had the day to do what we pleased, whether that be button up some loose ends, take a nap so we were well rested—which was what Koa and Rue were doing—or soak up some last-minute intimacy.

Truth of the matter was, we were all keenly aware that this might be the last day we had together. The last hours. The last minutes. While the words would never leave our mouths, in a very terrifying way, this was goodbye.

I rested my forehead against Calix's as I started to move again, slowly rolling my hips, giving Bryn a little more with each pass. Just a little. Trying to ease his tight fucking ass into accepting two monster dicks. He was a champ with one. Hell, he was a fucking slut with one.

His body took a little more coaxing to convince it that he could take two. But once he had me inside him, his body seemed to snap into muscle memory, and it was all sorts of fun fucking in a threeway.

Not that we were looking for fun today. This wasn't about fun. It was about being with two of the three men I loved most in my entire existence.

Calix stretched until he could capture my mouth with his and we kissed like a couple teenagers falling in love. Bryn's hands slowly lost their firm grip on me. I knew when he had stopped feeling quite so stretched, and could feel the pleasure of what we were doing when his hands smoothed around my hips and landed on my ass, hauling me toward him.

He groaned, his body still stretched between us. Calix gripped his hair, turning his face so we could kiss together. All three mouths. Usually we dissolved into laughter because it was a weird angle and an awkward mess. But right now, all it did was serve as another connection.

Calix's hand moved between my body and Bryn's to grasp Bryn's cock. That was my cue to start moving in earnest. Feeding this man pleasure was one of the headiest events to ever take place. The way he moaned and writhed between us was intoxicating.

His mouth kept coming away as he groaned and grunted loudly while I fucked up into his body. Calix's free hand remained hard on Bryn's hip, keeping him in place. Giving Calix leverage so he could keep himself buried as deeply as he could get inside our husband's body.

"This is hot."

Calix and I looked toward the door to find our wife standing against the doorframe with her arms crossed over her chest.

"Seriously, sexiest thing I've ever seen."

Calix grinned. His eyes met mine before he asked, "Want to join us, wife?"

"Mmm," she hummed. "I don't want to intrude."

I shook my head. "You're not. There's an available dick right here. Calix is currently beating it."

Rue snorted.

"You're definitely not intruding, Rue," I assured her. "You're our wife. You're welcome to all our sexy times."

"Except with Koa," Calix said. "He's not mentally?—"

"I know," Rue interrupted. "Not only was that in your profile, but he and I had a very long conversation about it. I understand. I also don't need an explanation—I understand what no means."

"You're an angel," I said.

She grinned, rolling her eyes.

"It's not really—" Calix began.

Rue crossed the room and climbed onto the bed, pressing her thumb to his lips to silence him. "I mean it. I understand. We really don't need to discuss this now. " She gave the point at which our bodies were connected a very pointed look.

But I knew it wasn't just that. She also felt the finality of today.

"Take your clothes off. Bryn needs to be fed so much pleasure, he'll feel it into the next lifetime."

Bryn groaned. His head was turned toward Rue, but I wasn't sure he was aware of anything other than what we were doing to him—Calix's cock stuffing him full, keeping him stretched to the max; me fucking him with long, deep thrusts, making sure to touch every good feeling inside him. Calix's hand still moved over Bryn's dick, alternating the rhythm to keep him so highly aroused that he couldn't see straight, then slowing down so he wasn't climaxing until we were ready.

Rue studied Bryn's face for a minute before she conceded. Then we were adjusting our hold and position to accommodate a fourth body. Calix laid out a little further, which allowed Bryn to as well. I let Bryn's legs go so they fell along my hips.

This gave us room for our wife to straddle Bryn and take his leaking dick into her body.

He groaned, long and deep.

"He's not going to last long like this," Calix said with a chuckle. "This man can only stand so much pleasurable stimuli at once. There's no self-regulation at all."

"That's the sexiest sexy talk ever," I noted.

Rue laughed.

The teasing died down as we moved together. The room became nothing but filled with the squelchy, grunty, breathy, groanings of us making love. Not for the last time, but maybe. And for that reason alone, I thought Bryn fought his orgasm for as long as he was able to.

"Such a trooper," Calix murmured, biting his ear again. "Filled our wife so full that she's dripping. Sexy fuck. Now you're going to let her enjoy your used dick until she's coming on you. Aren't you?"

Bryn shuddered. "Jesus, fuck, Calix. Why do you have to talk like that?"

I laughed low, dropping my mouth to Rue's bare shoulder.

We remained just like that for a very long time. So long that we were able to get our fouke off for a second time.

We spent the rest of the day with Koa, who had napped most of the afternoon away. He played for a bit, and we ate a late lunch, but then we just curled up together and cuddled. I silently begged the sun to stop moving. For the minutes to stretch. It was far too soon before we were headed for the front door.

Silently, we joined the rest of the families moving toward the front gates. The rest of the gates had been sealed shut, so there was only one way in and one way out right now. Not the safest for those left behind, but so there was no way we could be breached from any other side and Torin's focus on the perimeters wasn't divided, this was the best strategy.

Between him, the fae, and the earthy monsters, we were confident we could establish a ground connection quickly and ensure that the compound was not only concealed, but also fully protected.

Our family wasn't the first up, so we were headed to the top of the wall to watch. When we reached the top, I had my first good look at the Sahara Desert. Nothing but sand for miles. Surely we could have let our humans out while we'd been here, right?

My guess was that once we let them out, they weren't going to be willing to go back in. Not for this. While the humans I knew were aware of their limitations, it was difficult for them to stand back and let everyone they loved march into open jaws while they stood back helplessly and watched. Especially when their children were involved.

Since they'd willingly gone into the clean rooms and were still locked away, I knew we'd taken advantage of the fact they were already there, and they couldn't get out. They were safe. We didn't have to worry about them.

"Ready?" Torin asked.

Were we ready? I looked around at the faces I loved more than anything. Not just my husbands and wife, but our friends. As predicted, there were children on top of the wall, too. Not most of the youngest, but many of those who we'd rescued from previous Silence battles or from the breeding houses where they held their child soldiers .

The looks on their faces were much different than those of the adults. We'd known a life of happiness and love. For most of our lives, these were what our memories were made of. The children were brought into this world knowing nothing but terror, pain, and abuse. They were probably more determined to see this victory than we were. They had a score to settle. We just wanted to be left alone.

No one said we weren't ready, so Torin did his thing. The world around the compound shimmered, and a thin dome appeared over us, as if we were floating within a soap bubble. The dome walls were thin, fragile looking, and iridescent as they shimmered in the setting sun.

Outside the bubble, the world twisted and spun, faded into nothing, burst into bright lights, then turned dim as we settled into twilight. The bubble faded away and we were left staring at our first target.

It was a massive building. The biggest of them all. We'd chosen this one thinking that maybe because of its size, this was where they kept the hybrid and creature armies.

We were sending in the Daemons for this one, as well as the Nashes. While we didn't want to assume that this place held the armies, we had teams up all night scanning the supernatural world for a place where Silence was keeping them.

When nothing showed up on satellite or scan images, we came to the conclusion that they had to be held underground in facilities like the ones we'd first found the hybrids in. So this place was naturally the first choice.

"Portals are down," Torin called out. "Ready when you are."

Astro stepped out on all fours, a wolf pup who shimmered through the faint glow of the rainbow. He took a little piece of metal between his teeth from a basket filled with them and then turned to one of the kids waiting at the side.

I didn't know which one this was. She was slight, and as soon as she climbed onto Astro's back, she vanished entirely. Then Astro turned, leaped up onto the battlements, and launched himself over the side.

Almost immediately, he too vanished as he glided through the air. There was a faint hint of a rainbow that trailed him as he jumped on the wind's back and bounced between currents.

Beside me, Koa turned his phone face up and tapped it, so it was awake. On the screen was an image of circuits with little spots that were lit red. He watched it, his eyes glancing between the screen and the building.

Mostly, we watched the building. Waiting for any sign of life.

We knew the risk of working through the night meant that a lot of the bigwigs might not be here. It was strategic, as well as maybe a bit of a weak play on our part. However, we were confident they'd figure out what we were doing by building three or four. And we were betting on the fact that they wouldn't run to hide, but show up to fight.

Monsters generally defaulted to fighting. Their arrogance and haughty attitudes meant that they were going to show up, assuming that they couldn't possibly be defeated. Since Silence hasn't truly been challenged in the hundreds of years they've been operating, they had no reason to think today would be any different.

But it would be. Today was their last. One way or another, they were going to die. Even if we had to die with them.

"System is locked down," Koa said. "Now in our control."

I glanced at his phone to see all three red lights that had been within the circuit were now green. He looked up, meeting Bastian's eyes.

"Ready when you are."