Chapter 11

CHAPTER 11

HAVE YOU EVER THOUGHT ABOUT TAKING TWO OF US AT THE SAME TIME?

R hiot's hips started to move in a slow and steady rhythm, sending sparks of pleasure through me with each thrust. He sat up, his lips exploring my neck, while his hands greedily sought out every curve of my body as if he wanted to memorize it.

Rhiot thrust gently, and I couldn't help but let out a soft moan, my voice blending with his own sounds of pleasure. "Rhiot," I gasped, my nails digging into his shoulders. "Harder."

He obliged, his strokes becoming more energetic and motivated. My breathing grew ragged as I gave myself over to the primal need to feel. His control started to slip away, and I felt his desire for me radiating from him. He became wilder as he pounded into me, faster and harder each time.

My body quivered with pleasure as the sensations of Rhiot's movements sent shivers through my entire being. I screamed out in pleasure with every thrust, my body trembling with delight at the sheer force of his movements.

Rhiot moved even more furiously, pushing us both closer towards the edge of pleasure. His breathing was ragged, desperate moans escaping his lips as we reached a new level of need.

After a few minutes, Rhiot buried himself inside me and stayed there, his face buried in the crook of my neck. I wrapped my arms around his body and held him close, my fingers playing with the soft hair at the nape of his neck. I had never been held like that before. So tenderly. So intimately. I felt cherished.

He lifted his head, his lips searching for mine. There was a spark in his eyes that I had never seen before, a tenderness I never knew he could possess. My heart warmed at the sight of it.

Then suddenly, Rhiot flipped us both over, grabbing my wrists and pinning them above my head. His free hand guided me, my legs wrapped around his waist as he increased his pace. I felt every inch of him inside me as he moved with a wild abandon, faster and faster.

"Fuck, I need you. Every bit of you." Rhiot snarled against my shoulder.

His fingers dug into my hip as he thrust deeper. I wasn't sure where my body ended and where his began. I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge, only for Rhiot to pull back just before I could go over.

"Don't stop." It was a breathy gasp.

"I wouldn't dream of it." Rhiot pulled out of me. My legs slid from around his hips as he spun me around. He pulled my hips up into the air as he slammed into me from behind.

His hands pushed on my lower back until my cheek pressed against the bed. "Oh god."

"It will only get better." Rhiot growled as one of his hands left my back to caress my ass. His thumb teased me as it slid between my cheeks. "I want to take you here."

His thumb slid along my tight hole, sending pulsing waves of pleasure and need through me.

"I wonder, have you ever thought about taking two of us at the same time?"

I grunted into the bed, unable to form coherent words. Words were beyond me right now.

"Because I have this fantasy of sharing you with Trux. He'll fuck your pussy while I take your ass." Rhiot groaned as he closed his eyes. His thumb pushed against my opening, teasing me with his fantasy.

Part of me should be scandalized by what we were doing, but I didn't care. It felt too good. I wanted to agree, because I'd thought about it, but didn't think it would ever happen.

He growled and increased his pace, pushing me ever further into blissful oblivion. With each thrust I felt more of him inside me, making me moan louder with each passing second. His hot breath tickled my ear as he whispered sexy fantasies, spurring me closer to orgasm.

Something wet landed on my asshole. I didn't care what it was or where it came from. His thumb teased the opening, matching his thrusts. Our moans grew louder and louder, reverberating off the walls as we neared orgasm. "Fucking hell, Parker…"

My fingers dug into the blanket, desperately clutching onto the fabric.

The intensity of our movements grew, my body aching for release as Rhiot's thrusts became more erratic. I tightened around him, the tension building inside me like a coiled spring ready to snap.

"Rhiot... I'm..." I panted, unable to finish my sentence.

"Let go, Parker. Come with me." He growled as the mating bond surged between us. I felt him through the bond, filled with an unwavering trust and love.

The sensations were too much for me to handle any longer. The dam broke, and I shattered into a million pieces, waves of pleasure crashing over me like a torrential storm. I let out a loud cry as I finally reached the peak of pleasure. Rhiot tensed behind me, his grip on my hips tightening painfully before his own climax followed, our bodies quaking in unison as we rode the waves together. His cock pulsed, filling me with a warmth that spread throughout my entire body.

We collapsed against each other, gasping for breath, our bodies slick with sweat and thoroughly spent. He turned me around, pulling me against his chest as he cradled me close. My heart pounded wildly in my chest, the sound filling my ears as I tried to regain some semblance of control over my errant limbs.

My breath was still coming in ragged gasps as I clung to Rhiot. His heart beat a steady rhythm against my back, the thudding sound soothing my frayed nerves. His hand caressed my skin, tracing lazy circles on my arm that slowly brought me back to reality. I shifted in his embrace, and he pulled me tighter against him, his body hard and unyielding. I felt safe in his arms; secure and cherished like never before. He kissed the top of my head and a warmth spread through me like wildfire.

"Rhiot," I whispered, feeling the heat of his body pressed against mine, the solid proof that he existed here with me. That, despite everything we'd just done, I hadn't exploded into a million pieces.

He hummed in response, nuzzling his chin against my forehead as he tightened his hold around me protectively. We stayed like that for what felt like hours, but in reality was probably only a few minutes, until the warmth from our bodies had faded away enough for us to move apart. He pulled away first and looked down at me with an intensity that made my skin tingle with anticipation. His gaze was soft with something akin to admiration as he cupped my face tenderly between both hands and searched my eyes with an intensity that made butterflies flutter in my stomach.

"You're incredible." He said softly before leaning down to brush his lips against mine in a gentle kiss that left me trembling with longing for more of him.

Emotions welled up in me through the bond, showing he meant exactly what he said. I craved this part of the bond. It let me feel what he did, reassuring me that he meant what he said... that they all did.

I wanted to stay cocooned under the blanket forever but eventually we had to get dressed and face the reality of where we were and what I had to do. The thought made me groan.

"Shh, Parker." Rhiot murmured, planting a gentle, chaste kiss on my forehead. "Rest now."

The sound of the door opening interrupted my cocoon of bliss. I looked up and saw Ryker standing in the doorway, his face pale and stricken.

In a split second, I knew he felt the bond, the same way the others did. I wasn't sure how they felt it, but for me it was a warm blanket wrapping around me with their energy.

Ryker stood there frozen for a long time before finally pressing his fist against his chest as if a pain stabbed him. His gaze shifted between Rhiot and me before he staggered back with a heavy sigh. "It worked." He bit out, his voice thick with emotion.

The expression on his face struck me like lightning. I felt the disappointment and hurt emanating from him; but there was something else there too... guilt maybe, or regret? I wasn't sure, but whatever it was made my stomach twist painfully as I watched him struggle to keep his composure.

Ryker brushed his hand through his hair desperately before looking at me with an intensity that made my heart skip a beat. His eyes were filled with sadness. He opened his mouth to say something, but no words came out, instead he just shook his head sadly before turning around abruptly bolting for the door.

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