12. Seymour

Chapter 12

Seymour

The room was thick with the mingling of our scents. I lay there, cocooned within Dante's arms, feeling his chest rise and fall against my back as I woke from my nap.

"Never been topped before," I murmured, halfway between being awake and in dreamland. It felt like a confession, and I supposed that it was, but it probably wasn't shocking to him. They already knew that I was new to this.

Dante chuckled softly, his breath hot on my neck. "I volunteer as tribute."

"Definitely haven't gotten that far," I admitted, rolling over to face him. I wasn't opposed, but that was jumping a few steps ahead. "I wouldn't know where to begin." But gods, now I wanted to.

"Then I suppose it's up to me to show you the ropes," Kai chimed in, with a grin.

"Ropes?" It wasn't my thing, but the way Kai giggled, I knew he saw my comment for what it was—being silly and having fun.

But my teasing only egged them on. Gideon started by telling me all the things he would do, and when he was done, Kai added his plans. Dante, he was busy stroking himself slowly and nodding in agreement to everything they said. And me? I was soaking it all in and trying to picture each action in my mind to see if it was possible.

We didn't speak much after that. Words were no longer necessary as Kai's slick fingers began their delicate dance, coaxing responses from my body that I'd never known I could give. I thought I'd be apprehensive as my entrance was teased for the first time. I wasn't. It was an entirely new level of arousal, and I was there for it. Gideon and Dante were too, both of them watching and praising both Kai and me.

"Probably enough for now." Kai kissed my left cheek. "Duty is going to call in a little bit, and we should not start anything until after that."

He was right. Albie still only slept a couple hours at a time and that time was almost up.

"Shower?" Gideon suggested.

"Sounds perfect," I agreed, already standing.

The mattress dipped slightly as Kai slipped back into the bed, his movements gentle so as not to disturb the quiet peace that had wrapped around us. After we'd showered, we piled back into bed, and I slipped back into sleep.

He smiled at me, a softness in his eyes that always seemed to appear after he'd spent time with the little one.

"Back asleep," he whispered, brushing a stray lock of hair from my forehead. "Albie's taken care of."

In response, I nestled closer to the warmth Dante provided, his arms a secure fortress around me.

I was dozing off again when Gideon emerged, carrying a tray laden with cut fruit, cheese, and a bottle of wine with glasses. His grin was infectious as he set the snack down within reach.

"Thought we could use some sustenance," Gideon said, handing out the glasses.

"Thanks," I mumbled, propping myself on an elbow to accept the drink. The first sip was crisp, refreshing, and it cleared the fog from my mind, sharpening my senses for what was yet to come.

We nibbled and sipped in a comfortable silence, the energy in the room slowly shifting. Each shared glance and lingering touch reminded me of the sweet teasing I'd had earlier, and my skin tingled in anticipation.

"Hey, Seymour," Kai began, his tone casual but eyes gleaming with mischief. "What are you thinking about for next time?"

"Next time?" I echoed, buying a moment to let my brain catch up. "I just... I want to make you happy."

Kai rolled his eyes so dramatically it was comical. "No, love. That's not what I mean."

Dante's chuckle vibrated against my back. "He wants the dirty details, Seymour. Pretend you're giving a play-by-play of a porno—like a sports announcer. That's what our sexy mate is curious about."

A hot blush crept up my neck. Giving voice to the fantasies that danced through my head felt more intimate than any act we'd shared before. I could hardly wait.

It had been easy enough to share earlier, to confess that I'd never been topped and to have Kai tease my ass as the others watched. How would this be any different? It wouldn't be, unless it was somehow, possibly better.

The heat of their gazes pressed against me, anticipation shimmering in the thick bedroom air.

"Well, as you know, I've never been topped before, and... I think I'd like to try being knotted." It was a huge leap from a little fingering, and my cock was already thick with anticipation.

"Ah!" Dante's hand shot up, his eyes alight with eagerness. "I volunteer as tribute… again!"

"Yes, please." I sounded far too formal to my ears, but Dante gave no indication that he felt the same.

Dante's playful grin soon turned sly, and he leaned in, whispering near my ear, "If I'm taking you from behind, what are your plans for that eager cock of yours?"

"Uh," I stammered, caught off guard. "I haven't really thought that far ahead."

"Allow me," Gideon interjected smoothly, with a confidence that made my heart race and my cock get harder. "You can fuck my mouth while Dante has his way with you."

Fuck, yeah.

Kai chimed in, a devilish spark in his eyes. "And if Gideon is on his back, head hanging off the edge, I can ride him. That way we all get to cross the finish line together."

"Keep talking like that," I teased, breathless with the possibilities, "and we might just hit that finish line before the race even starts."

We didn't waste another moment after that.

Kai's fingers, slick with his own juices, explored and stretched me, getting me ready for what was to come. Each press of his digits drew sounds from me I didn't know I had.

Kai directed me to stand on the edge of the bed and bend over to give Dante access. I did, and as he lined himself up with my entrance, a quick flash of worry was pushed aside for the feeling that could only be described as completeness took over. Slowly he began to slide in and out of me, his hands holding my hips.

Gideon and Kai watched me, but were also having some fun on their own. Gideon was lying down, his head so close to my cock, while at the same time not being close enough, and Kai? Kai was lowering himself onto the alpha's thick cock.

Kai watched Dante's every move and mimicked them with Gideon. Unsure where to focus, I opted not to, instead allowing myself to simply feel everything. And it was in that happy place of just taking it all in that I somehow missed getting moved into a position where Gideon could use his mouth on my cock.

Gideon's mouth was in an awkward position for what he was doing, but gods, he made it work. And Kai? Kai rode him with a fierce grace that stole my breath. If I woke up now to discover this was a dream, I wouldn't be surprised. How was this my life?

Dante filled me completely, movements deliberate and powerful, yet when the end neared, he pulled back. "It's probably too much for your first time," he said, a hint of concern beneath the satisfaction.

And before I could say anything, I felt his cum on my ass.

"Besides, you look hot wearing my cum." He gave my ass a playful smack and the loss of his cock no longer mattered; this, this moment with these three men did.

Kai called out Gideon's name as his cum shot out and landed on the alpha's chest which had me exploding in the man's mouth, Dante holding me up as I rode out my orgasm.

"Whoa." It was all I could manage to get out.

"Whoa indeed, my sexy dragon." Kai pulled me onto the bed. "Whoa, indeed."