Page 28 of Flesh & Divinity

“Stop fucking fighting it,” I tell her.

“I can't,” she grits out between ragged breaths.

“Then let me do it for you.”

The sound she makes when she finally stops fighting, when she drops her head and surrenders the last of it and just feels it, is the most honest thing I have heard from her since she arrived on this island.

It moves through me like an axe splitting something open.

Gus pushes off the counter and crosses toward us and for once he isn't composed. For once the careful distance he keeps between himself and anything that could reach him is gone, and what is underneath it is exactly as complicated and damning as I always knew it would be.

We are in trouble.

All three of us.

And from the wrecked, wondering, terrified look on her face as her eyes find Gus approaching through the firelight⁠—

So is she.

The orgasm that takes her is not the sharp violent thing of the earlier hours. It is enormous and slow, it moves through her like a wave collapsing, and she shakes and grips the edge of the table in a white-knuckle grip and makes a sound that is almost silent, the kind of sound that only happens when something goes too deep for volume.

The kitchen breathes around us.

And in the ringing quiet that follows, with the fire burning low and Gus lowering himself onto the floor beside her, something shifts in the air between the four of us that none of us are going to be able to take back.

Good.

I don't want it back.

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

CINDER

My body is trembling from the orgasm. Boyfriend pulls almost all the way out of me before thrusting forward and ringing another scream from me as he forces my orgasm to continue rolling through me. Before I can process what’s happening he stills inside me when daddy murmurs something in brother’s ear and they both shift. Daddy lays flat on the kitchen floor, with his legs spread.

“Move,” brother says. I assume he is speaking to me but when boyfriend pulls out of me, I suddenly feel empty until he yanks the carrot out. I feel… I don’t have words. He climbs to his feet but pauses in front of me. I watch in utter shock as he lifts his mask enough to expose his mouth and brings the carrot to his mouth and takes a bite out of it. My jaw unhinges, the smug fucker shoots me a wink, then positions himself at the other end of daddy and shuffles forward until his legs are resting over the top of Daddy’s and their cock’s are touching.

Oh my God!

Liquid fire spreads through my body. Without being prompted, I stand on shaky legs. Daddy raises his hand and curls his finger, motioning for me to come to him and I obey without complaint. I stand above them with my legs on either side of theirs and stare down at daddy.

“You’re going to take both our cocks at once while my brother gets that ass all to himself.” Need pulses in my core and my pussy clenches on air.

I lower to my knees and feel excitement flowing through me at the prospect of trying this for the first time. I’m also terrified. They aren’t small and I don’t know how I’ll be able to take them both, but I’m willing to try.

Boyfriend grips my waist. “Put us inside that cunt and fuck us hard.” His filthy demand has me moaning and reaching for them both. I do my best to grip them both, line them up, then slowly, very slowly, begin lowering myself onto them. I gasp and fight not to tense when I feel the burn and a sting of pain from how wide they are stretching me.

“Relax, breathe and think how good we are going to feel inside you at the same time.” I swallow and nod. I take Daddy’s advice and breathe as I begin to lower myself. My face scrunches in pain but I fight through it, knowing that this is going to feel amazing soon.

DVP has been something I have dreamed of trying.

The fact I am doing this with them makes it… mean more. I don’t know how but it just does.

“Shit,” I pant out, sweat beginning to bead my brow and the pain becomes overwhelming.

Brother crouches down beside us and suddenly I’m lost in his blue eyes. “I want you to feel so fucking good, Cinder Soot,” he purrs seductively, then reaches out and cups my tits, making me moan when he brushes his thumbs over my nipples. Suddenly the pain lessens and I find myself sinking lower, the grunts and groans coming from both of them spurs me on. “That’s a good little whore. You like having my brother and boyfriend’s cocks inside you, don’t you?”

I can’t think, let alone answer him with the hunger burning like a beacon inside me. The temperature in the kitchen is suddenly scorching and I’m on fire from the inside out.