by T. S. Snow
Andres was a good guy. Yes, he was childish sometimes and he had a weird sense of humor, but the more I knew him, the more I lo...liked him. I felt this pull towards him that I couldn’t explain. The same one I’d always felt for Blaze. And back at the safe house....there had definitely been a connection between us. We’d gotten to spend a lot of time together and I felt like I had actually gotten to know the real Andres. Bast had vouched for Andres, too, saying he was serious about this. About us.
And now Andres himself was confirming it.
Besides, that damn dimple was just...there.
Fuck it. Life was too short, and I was tired of playing it safe.
"Let me be your boyfriend too, Char," he urged, moving closer to me.
Something inside of me unlocked with a click.
"Okay," I answered. "You can be my boyfriend too."
25
Bastille
I ran to the tent they’d set up with the Healers so I could find Andres and Char. It’d taken me longer than expected to sneak out of the crowd watching the duel and to make my way to them.
Blair had gone off to help restrain Ricardo Illudere—or whatever last name he ended up choosing—and make sure he would comply with the banishment once he woke up. If he didn’t, well…she’d probably have fun making sure he did.
I’d expected Andres and Char to have surfaced by now, but maybe his injuries had been worse than expected.
I reached the… Well, Andres had described it as a tent, but it was actually a small, state-of-the-art cabin of sorts. Painted all in white, it had been built midway between the Illudere arena and the Illudere manor.
Last time I’d been here, I’d been so flabbergasted by their house, I didn’t even really consider there might be more to their land than the big ass house. I’d been naïve as hell.
Bracing myself for what I might find on the other side of the door, I pulled it open, frowning as I found the place completely empty. I stepped farther in and heard noises coming from behind one of the doors, so I raised my fist to knock.
The noise happened again, and I smiled when I recognized it for what it was.
Instead of knocking, I simply let myself into the room, locked the door behind me, and took in the sight in front of me.
Char was sitting on a bed with her legs spread on either side of Andres’ head as he ate her out like a feast. Her head was tilted up to the ceiling, eyes closed as if in prayer, while she moaned and rocked her hips in encouragement. As she increased the speed of her movements and gripped the bedsheets tighter, her tits bounced in her dark-green bra that had four-leaf clovers right on top of her nipples.
Fuck, I loved watching her lose control, loved knowing she was on the verge of an orgasm, even if I wasn’t the one making her come. I grew hard watching the way she panted, her chest rising and falling in shaky breaths as she got closer and closer to the edge. I wanted to join them, to cup her breasts in my hands and play with her nipples as Andres made her come. I wanted to kiss her and swallow her little moans and whimpers.
Then I wanted to fuck her, have her sit on my lap and bounce on my cock as Andres watched her tits move up and down while she faced him.
“Well, it’s no wonder you two were taking so long to come out of here,” I commented lightly and watched with amusement as Char’s eyes opened wide as saucers and she tried to close her legs and sit up. Except she did it so fast, her legs locked on Andres’ face and made him dive even deeper in her pussy. Char moaned, then seemed to realize what she was doing and just froze, staring at me.
I chuckled. “Relax, Char. I told you it was okay to pursue others and I was okay with sharing you, remember? Besides, Andres has already made his intention to join your harem pretty clear, even if you didn’t take him seriously. It’s not like I’m surprised to find you two like this, not after that kiss in the arena.” As I spoke, Char’s legs relaxed around Andres, who turned to me with his mouth glistening with Char’s arousal. He licked his lips, savoring her.
Fuck.
I knew just how good she tasted, and I kind of wanted to shove him to the side and take his place. But I supposed I could let him make her come at least once first.
“You’re not mad? I mean, you told me it was okay, but…is it really okay?” Char asked, concern and something akin to shame in her eyes as they searched mine.
“I told you he wouldn’t be mad, Char. Hell, he’s probably dying to join in,” Andres said, before turning back to her.
Except Char put a hand on Andres’ mouth, stopping his path.
“Bast?”
I walked towards the bed, slowly nudging Andres with my foot so he would make way for me. Andres sighed but moved to the side so I could crouch on the floor between Char’s legs, our eyes level with each other.
“I’m not mad or upset, Char. I meant what I said, every time I said it. You don’t need my permission to find new lovers, though I’d like it if you talked to me before officially making them a member of the harem. Not just to me, but to the other members too, if possible. But this is all your choice. And Andres is right—I got hard as a rock watching him eat you out and give you pleasure while you rode his mouth.” I grabbed her by the back of her head and lowered my mouth close to hers, pulling her hips forward so her wet heat would be right against my erection. “Can you see how much I liked what I saw? How much I want to join in?”
Char blinked a few times, as if trying to force herself awake from her lust haze.
“You…you want to… You two want to…” She tried and failed to finish her sentence.
I felt Andres’ hand coming between Char and me as he started to play with her pussy once again. “Yes,” I answered.
“We want to take you, to pleasure you, together. You can choose how you want to play it this first time around, but we both definitely want you.” Andres’ words were punctuated by a loud moan from Char when he inserted his fingers inside of her.
“My love, we need to hear you say that you’re okay with this, with both of us. If you prefer, I can just watch this time around. Get you used to the idea,” I suggested, and Char’s eyes flickered open to stare at me.
“Don’t you dare. I want…I want you. Both of you.” She blushed. “I have no idea how the mechanics of this are going to work, but I do want both of you…together.”
“Thank fuck,” Andres exclaimed, right as I dove in to kiss Char.
Andres’ hand disappeared from between Charisma and me, much to her chagrin, and there was the sound of rustling fabric as I imagined Andres getting undressed. I broke the kiss and moved to the spot on her earlobe that always drove her crazy. Char whimpered and clutched at my shirt, trying to tug it off of me.
“Too many clothes,” she complained, and behind me, Andres laughed.
“Not on my end, gorgeous. How about you open those beautiful eyes of yours and feast on the sight of me while good man Bast eats your sweet little cunt like he’s been dying to do since he saw me between your legs, huh?” Char gasped, and whether it was because of Andres’ words or the sight of him naked, I had no clue.
But it didn’t matter. He was right—I was starving for another taste of her.
“Are you just going to stand there letting our Char look at you, or are you planning on joining us and bringing our girl pleasure?” I asked Andres when he made no move to come to the bed again.
I kissed Char’s throat and went to unhook her bra, when I remembered…
“Four-leaf clover?” I asked her.
Andres laughed, even as Char blushed.
“That’s nothing, you should’ve seen her underwear. There was a rainbow leading straight to her pussy,” Andres told me, and I looked at Char in appreciation.
“Pot of gold at the end of the rainbow?”
She nodded. “I…uh… It was the only one I had for luck. I wanted to…uh…for luck,” she responded, while I unhooked her bra and then moved on to her tits.
My girl’s collection of funny underwear never ceased to amaze me, e
ven as I found them weirdly hot. I loved getting her clothes off to find out what would be revealed underneath. Sometimes they were lacy, hot numbers, while others were completely geeky ones that fit her perfectly.
Pulling a nipple in my mouth, I sucked on it, using my tongue to play with the pert nub.
“Bast,” Char gasped.
“Player three has joined the game!” Andres yelled and ran to the bed, climbing on it completely naked.
Seriously, I sometimes wondered about his sanity. He wasn’t even a gamer, not really. It was way more likely he was referencing some obscure meme he’d seen online in an attempt to score extra points with our girl.
Char’s chuckle became a moan as Andres kissed her neck and cupped her breasts. She tugged on my shirt to get it off, and I helped her undress me before I got down to her wet heat.
Andres pulled Char’s thighs apart so they were completely open and she was spread wide for me.
“Thanks for the assist, bro,” I said, before diving to her glistening pussy.
I went straight to her clit, sucking it in my mouth, and inserted two fingers inside of her. Char moaned, and I hooked my fingers in a come-hither motion so they would hit that sweet spot inside of her that made her go completely crazy.
Her hips jerked forward, and both her and Andres moaned on the bed. Her in pleasure, him almost in pain.
I picked up the pace with my fingers, sucking harder on her clit until Char’s movements became frenetic.
“Come for us, beautiful,” Andres demanded, and as if she’d been waiting for it, she exploded in my mouth.
I licked every single drop of her cum as her walls tightened against my fingers and she rode her orgasm out.
“Bast, Andres,” Char chanted.
I pulled back a little so I could just look at her, just take her in.
Her pink hair was in disarray from our hands, and her lips were swollen from our kisses. Her eyes were half-open in pleasure, and her tits were in Andres’ hands as he played and pulled at her nipples.
“I need to be inside of you, Char. If not, I might fucking blow a load without even getting to feel your cunt gripping my cock,” Andres commented, and I grinned.
“Condom?” I asked him, searching my pockets for a couple of the foil wrappers I’d made a habit of carrying after Char and I got together the first time.
“Already on.” He smiled, then turned his attention to Char.
“Kitten, are you still okay with this? If not, we can stop here, maybe finger fuck you into a couple more orgasms. We don’t have to—”
Char placed her hand on Andres’ mouth, and blurted out really fast, “I do. I mean, I want it. You. Him. All of it. I just… How is this going to happen? I’ve…I’ve never done butt stuff before, and uh, I don’t know if I’m quite ready for it yet.” She blushed bright red, and we both grinned at her.
“How about you sit on Andres’ lap and ride his cock from this position, reverse cowgirl style, so I can watch it?” I suggested, and Andres picked Char up by the hips and placed her more comfortably on his lap, her legs open over his.
“You can just bounce up and down on my cock, my beautiful kitten. Let Bast watch your face full of pleasure as you ride me until you come, while I fuck you until you can’t walk anymore…”
Andres’ words made Char raise a hand to fan her face.
“You guys are really good at this dirty talking thing. Seriously, A plus. Total game on. Rec—” Her words were cut off on a moan when Andres inserted two fingers inside of her.
“Oh,” she exclaimed.
“Ride his cock, my love,” I commanded, and she grabbed Andres’ dick, waited until he removed his fingers, and moved so she could take him inside of her.
I watched as his dick disappeared inside of her, and they both closed their eyes in bliss.
“Fuck, she’s so damn wet. So fucking tight. Char, beautiful, it’s like your cunt was made for my cock,” Andres said with a groan.
Dammit, I should’ve suggested I be the one she rode while he watched.
But Char soon opened her eyes, and her gaze held mine captive as she bounced up and down on his dick, riding him, her mouth opening as Andres picked up the pace of his thrusts.
“You feel so damn good,” Andres told Char, kissing the side of her neck and making her shudder.
I unzipped my pants, letting them drop to the floor, and pulled my rock-hard dick out of my underwear.
Char’s eyes zeroed in on my cock like it was her own personal beacon, and her movements faltered a little when I fisted my dick and started to slide my hand up and down.
She licked her lips, and I had to fucking remind myself I wasn’t a teenager.
I refused to embarrass myself and blow my load like this. I wanted her to take me into her mouth and suck my dick while she moaned around it from Andres’ thrusts.
I would not come before she did, no matter how tight my balls got.
Andres moved one of his hands and rubbed her clit, making Char throw back her head and scream his name.
“Come for me, Char. Come for us. Let Bast see how good I make you feel, let him hear how much you like my dick inside of you.” He fucked Char even faster as he spoke, rubbing against her clit the entire time, and Char’s eyes closed as she came, screaming her pleasure.
I picked up my pace, fisting my cock tighter as I watched her ride her release.
Behind Char, Andres groaned as he found his own orgasm, and I knew just what he must be feeling as her pussy tightened around him.
Next time, I’d have my hands and mouth on her, making sure she felt so damn good, she’d burst. Or even better, I’d have her pretty little mouth wrapped around my cock.
When I felt like I was on the verge of coming, I held back, stopped my movements, and put my cock back in my underwear.
Char’s eyes flew open, and she whimpered in protest.
“Why did you stop?”
Her cheeks were completely flushed as I walked closer to her, to them. “This was about you, love. Not about me.”
Andres raised Char up from his lap, moving her to the end of the bed to make things easier for me.
I pulled her up to me, molded my body to hers, and kissed her like a starving man.
“Nuh-uh,” she said against my lips, shaking her head slightly. “If this is going to work, if we’re going to do this, then it has to be about us.”
Andres chuckled from the bed. “Greedy little thing, aren’t you?”
“Are you sure?” I asked, ignoring Andres’ comment, even as Char squirmed in my arms.
Her fingers trailed over the waistband of my underwear, and she pulled them down, dropping to her knees in front of me. My dick sprang up like it had a mind of its own, and she smiled and dropped her head to take the tip into her mouth.
I grabbed her by the hair as she took more of me into her mouth and started to bob up and down.
It felt fucking amazing.
“Shit. That’s hotter than I thought it would be,” Andres commented, and the reminder that she was being watched by both of us made Char moan around me.
Knowing I wouldn’t last long if she kept doing what she was doing, I pulled her hair slightly to get her off my dick.
She sent me an inquisitive look.
“I want to come inside of you, Char. If you think you’re up for it.”
She moved so fast, I was honestly surprised she managed to get all the way onto the bed without harming herself. She lay on the bed on her back beside Andres, her legs spread wide, and beckoned me closer.
“Fuck. Wait. I need a condom.”
I went back to where I’d dropped my jeans and grabbed the foil package from its pocket. When I turned, Andres was on his side, kissing Char while he played with her clit, teasing her and getting her ready for me.
I rolled the condom on and walked to the bed, kneeling between her legs.
“You sure about this?” I asked her, and Char broke the kiss with Andres.
“Just shut up
and dick me already,” she replied.
I grinned at her, even as I lowered my body to hers, lined up my cock with her entrance, and entered her in one hard thrust.
She was so fucking wet, felt so fucking good. It didn’t matter how many times I’d had her, I always wanted her over and over again.
I lowered my head and kissed her as she hooked her legs behind my ass, encouraging me to move faster, harder. I did just that, even as Andres put his hand once more between Char and me, rubbing her clit in time with our movements. Char’s walls started squeezing me like a vice, and she screamed my name as she came.
Unable to stop, unable to help myself, I came right after her, moaning her name in release.
26
Charisma
Holy fucking shit.
I’d gone and done it.
A threesome.
With Bast and Andres.
They’d played with my body like it was the most beautiful, responsive instrument in the world, and it had felt like heaven.
Nirvana.
I now knew what Nirvana felt like.
I was now a boneless, spoiled little puddle of bliss, and I didn’t give a shit about anything else. I’d won the life lottery, and this was my reality now.
Should’ve listened to Blair ages ago.
Threesomes were clearly the way to go. I’d definitely been converted. Sign me up for a harem life, because I was totally down for it.
Bast moved on top of me, and I groaned when I felt his hardening dick pulling out of me.
“Sorry, not sorry, but you’ll just have to take care of that yourself. I’m dicked out. Orgasmed out. I can’t even move again, let alone go for a round thr—four with you guys. Either that, or you two will just have to play tag and take care of each other.”
They both laughed at me. Bast lowered his head, gave me a quick peck on the lips, and got up from the bed.