Page 78 of Knotting Autumn

“Thorne!” Yelping, I pressed a hand over my mouth.

“In a minute,” Cole said. “I have a job for her first.”

Pressing his hand into Sawyer’s chest, Cole shoved him flat on his back again before drawing a line down his torso in frosting.

“Be a good girl, Autumn, and lick him clean,” he commanded.

“Maybe I don’t want to be bossed around,” I said, ignoring the way heat was building between my legs.

“Do it and we will reward you,” Cole said. “All three of us, after I take care of him, or maybe during. We’ll have to see.”

Reaching out, Cole pushed his index finger into my mouth, and sweet cream cheese frosting coated my tongue. It was delicious, and the way Sawyer lay, his breathing rapid and pupils dilated, was undeniably appealing.

A playful air flitted between us, and I leaned into it, savoring the feeling of belonging. If this was what things would be like, all four of us together, then I would be a very happy camper.

I went to my hands and knees, earning a barely-audible groan from Thorne behind me, and ran the flat of my tongue from Sawyer’s belly button up to his pectorals, where I bit down lightly on a nipple for good measure. He squirmed under me, his eyes filled with heat.

“Good, now lower,” Cole instructed as I pulled back. He trailed frosting over the head of Sawyer’s cock. “Suck it clean.”

I had no defiance left, the desire flooding my system through both of my mate bonds overriding my own obstinance.Dipping, I took Sawyer’s cock in my mouth, sucking the frosting and then working lower until I was on the verge of gagging. Pulling back, I waited for more instructions.

“I want to try something,” Cole said, his gaze darkening. “Autumn, take these off. Don’t worry, Thorne, she’s going to love this.”

My hand rested on my waistband. Was I really going to do this? There was no question in my mind that Cole was going to fuck me, but what surprised me was how much I wanted it.

My movements were clumsy as I slid my pants down my legs. Sawyer caught my thigh, kissing down to my knee as he shoved my pants off the rest of the way for me. Cole moved behind me, his warm hands sliding up my ribcage as he removed my shirt.

All three of us were naked, and Thorne sat back on the futon, still fully dressed as he watched our two best friends press against me, running their tongues over my body until I was shivering with the sensation.

His eyes darkened as he watched me squirm, and my lids drooped until I could only see him, palming himself through his pants. His lips parted, and his tongue darted out, wetting his lips as he enjoyed the show.

“Sit back against the headboard,” Cole commanded, and Sawyer scooted back.

Cole’s hands on my hips guided me forward, following his path until I was waiting beside Sawyer. His skin glowed with the blood rushing under his skin, his eyes glazed. One of his knees was propped up, and I rested my hand on it, steadying myself on my knees on the soft mattress.

Cole slid a leg under Sawyer’s bent one, sliding his hips forward until he was pressed against Sawyer. Leaning back, I watched breathlessly as Cole wrapped his hand around Sawyer’s shaft, aligning them.

I was dizzy with anticipation and arousal, watching Cole stroke down both of them, his long fingers wrapping around where I couldn’t possibly reach. Sawyer’s head fell back, a beautiful moan tearing out of him. The metal bars in Cole’s dick were barely visible between them, giving me flashes of silver as his hand rose and fell.

A soft, curling pleasure worked its way through our bond as Cole stroked Sawyer, and my stomach clenched, hands aching to reach for them.

“Now, come here, Autumn,” Cole said, never taking his eyes off his fated mate.

His hand gripped my upper arm, pulling me over them on my knees. My pulse raced, and my fingers dug into Cole’s shoulders, excitement and fear mingling in my gut as I hovered.

“You can take it,” he said, low and soothing, as I relaxed my thighs and sank over them. The warm head of one cock prodded my entrance, slick with precum. My body twitched at the sensation, a rush of adrenaline releasing into my bloodstream as my heart sped up.

My fingers shook as I reached down to part my labia, opening myself up to take him despite my brain screaming that there was no way in hell I was fitting both of their fat dicks in my cunt at the same damn time.

“Fuck, oh fuck,” I muttered, feeling the pressure of the second as the first one notched into my entrance. I tensed, my chest heaving as I panicked.

Cole’s eyes narrowed, and he reached up, stroking my cheek with his thumb. Before I could react, he leaned forward and bit down on my neck, right over the fresh bite mark from Thorne.

My muscles turned to jelly, my body submitting to him on instinct. Grinning, he released me, his hands on my hips forcing me down roughly. Both cocks shoved inside of me before I could realize what was happening and react.

The overwhelming feeling of fullness bordering on pain blotted out everything else.

“Fuck me!” Sawyer yelped, curling against my back.