Trey slid himself up beside Ayaz. Their eyes met, and a silent message passed between them. They were brothers in all but blood, and they’d been in close-quarters for more than two decades, so they knew each other’s thoughts as if they were their own… or was this all part of the plan they’d devised for me?
It must’ve been, because Trey nodded and Ayaz crawled down the bed. He slid my panties down my legs, his touch featherlight but tense with need.
He bent between my legs, his tongue tasting me softly, quietly, in just the right spot. His skin against mine brought back memories of our first time together. Of my first time. Memories I’d thought tainted by his betrayal but I now clung to as he made the fire inside me dance anew.
Ayaz’s beard tickled my thighs as he slid his tongue inside me, tasting, lapping. He swirled around my clit, perfectly matching Quinn’s speed as he sucked my nipple into his mouth. I gasped and writhed beneath them.
Trey loomed over me, holding my wrists down while he studied my face. The intensity of his gaze unnerved me, and I closed my eyes.
“Keep your eyes open,” he commanded. Despite myself, I responded to that authoritative tone in his voice, and my eyes flew open. A dark smile played across Trey’s lips. I tried to bend my head up to kiss him, but he held me tight.
“I love watching you lose control,” he whispered.
With my eyes open, I couldn’t help but be acutely aware of the three of them, naked and close as they stoked the flames inside me and brought me closer, closer to losing control. My clit throbbed with need, and Ayaz’s gentle strokes drove me wild. I bucked my hips toward him, begging him for more, but he only chuckled and held my thighs down with strong fingers.
Quinn turned his head to the other nipple, sucking it into his mouth just as Ayaz did the same with my clit. Bright stars danced in front of my eyes. My body wrenched from Trey’s grasp and I nearly threw Ayaz off the bed with the force of the convulsions. The scream that tore from my lips would have floored a lion.
Fire touched every part of my body. For a moment I hung in this exquisite place where pleasure was pain were one, where I’d become a burning ball of a star gone supernova. And then the pleasure crested and the fire retreated, leaving me with a delicious warm flush all over my body.
“We’ve never done that before.” Quinn smiled at the wall above the bed as he lay his head beside me. I turned my head to see a charred semi-circle across the wall. That’s why Trey’s holding my hands, so I point my palms away from them.
That seems fair. I licked my lips as I watched Trey discard his boxers, revealing his long, thick cock. The last thing I want to do is burn something so perfect.
I reached for it, wrapping my hand around his shaft. Trey’s eyes fluttered closed for a moment, and a tiny sigh escaped his lips. I claimed his mouth as I tightened my grip and moved my hand slowly along his shaft. The tip was already wet, and in a few strokes I had enough lube that my hands slid easily along it.
Trey’s eyes flew open. “This is supposed to be about you…”
“Tough. Maybe this gutter whore likes sucking cock.” And before the King of the school could protest, I bent down and took the tip of him in my mouth.
I wasn’t exactly experienced at giving head, but from the tight noise he made in the back of his throat, I guessed I was doing something right. He tasted amazing, like Trey – fresh and herbal – only with that hint of musk and salt and sex that clung to all of them. I swirled my tongue around Trey’s head and tried to pull as much of him as possible inside my mouth, pulling out before sliding it back in with a steady rhythm.
“That feels…” Trey tangled his fingers in my hair. “Fuck, Hazy…”
“That’s the plan,” Quinn quipped. The bed creaked as he tried to move around behind me, his fingers trailing along my spine. But I wasn’t done with him yet. I removed my hands from Trey and wrapped one each around Quinn and Ayaz, gripping their shafts hard and moving my hands with the same rhythm I used on Trey.
On my left, Quinn’s whole body stiffened. On my right, Ayaz trailed his hands over my back, raising trails of fire over my skin. He made a tiny gasping noise that stoked a fresh fire inside me.
One King in my mouth, two in my hands. All three of them at my mercy.
I’d never felt so powerful in all my life.
I didn’t need fire. Right now, my heart ignited from the trust they placed in me, from the tension in their muscles as they fought for control. My fingers tightened as I sucked Trey as deep as I could. The tip of his cock quivered in my mouth. Quinn jerked in my hand.
Quinn tore himself away, panting hard. “Damn, Hazy. We don’t want this night to be over too soon.”
“Mmmmm.” Trey slid out of my mouth, tipping me back against the bed. “You might think you’re in charge of this show, but we have plans.”
“Oh yeah?” I met his eyes with a challenge of my own. Go on, Kings. Tame me. Make me yours. For tonight I will take everything you have to give. “Bring it the fuck on.”
“Condoms,” Trey barked. I shook my head.
“It doesn’t matter.”
Trey grinned. I think he thought it meant something else – that I believed Ms. West that they were sterile. I didn’t trust that bitch one bit. I just didn’t want anything, even a tiny piece of latex, between us. Not tonight. If I carried their child into space, then at least I would have a piece of them with me. Stupid and irresponsible and completely unlike me – I had no desire to have children, ever, and especially not on a spaceship that didn’t appear to have any facilities – but this wasn’t your fucking typical teenage hookup.
Trey pulled me to him, rolling me over so that I was on top, straddling him like a cowgirl. His fingers clawed the back of my head, pushing my face against his, mashing our mouths together in a furious kiss. I needed no invitation, grinding my hips against him, letting his hardness rub on my clit and drive a wave of heat through my core.
With commanding ease, Trey placed my hips above his. He drove up into me, bare and wild. Nothing between us, not even our own bullshit. My head bent back as he filled me, as I took all of him in. Quinn’s lips kissed around my neck.
Trey pulled out and drove back in, hard and heavy, panting as he gave me everything. I rode him with equal force, our wills crashing against each other like waves against the cliffs, trying to wash each other’s pain away. Every thrust, every movement sent fresh waves of fire flaring inside me, dragging along with them something from the deep.
“My turn.” Quinn’s nails dug into my thighs as he pulled me back, tearing me off Trey’s cock and entering me with a single thrust. I let out a gasp of surprise as I was filled with a different cock. Quinn wasn’t quite as long as Trey, but he was wider, and the way he slid into me with such sly confidence, the way he touched different places inside me… oh, it was exquisite.
Seriously. Every girl should try having three guys at once.
My hips slapped against his as I drove myself back against him. Quinn’s fingers dug into my thighs, his teeth scraping along my collarbone as he tasted my skin. And the fire… the fire was no longer a single flame but an inferno that burned through every limb and turned my veins into rivers of lava.
Beneath me, Trey rolled to the side and Ayaz slid in beneath. Dark lashes tangled together as he gazed up at me with those dark, soulful eyes. I threw my head back, reveling in his gaze as his friend penetrated me.
Wordlessly, Ayaz placed his hands over Quinn’s and guided me off his cock and onto his, the movement so fluid he didn’t even skip a beat. I expected Quinn to complain, but instead, he pressed his chest against my back, his slick cock now positioned between my ass cheeks. When Ayaz moved beneath me, Quinn moved too, skin against skin against skin. It felt so, so good, so right.
“Hazy…” Quinn purred in my ear. “Would you perhaps be interested in having two guys inside you at once?”
His cock twitched against my asscrack, the tip pulsing with excitement. It took me a moment to figure out what
he meant. I leaned back against Ayaz’s hips, driving his glorious cock deeper inside me, touching all the darkest places that longed to be touched, and I grinned. “I thought I said you could bring it the fuck on.”
“Woohoo!” Quinn kissed my neck as he bent over to grab something from the nightstand. A tube of something… lube? I’d never done this before, obviously, and I should have probably felt nervous, but right now, riding Ayaz’s cock with the god’s voice screaming in ecstasy from beneath, all I felt was powerful and free.
Quinn squirted something between my ass cheeks. His fingers trailed along my back. Ayaz leaned up to kiss me, his lips holding me, haunting me, while his cock did things to me that made my body purr. Quinn swirled a finger around in the cool lube and pushed inside me.
At first, it felt like nothing at all. But then he pushed a little deeper and I could feel the pressure of his finger against Ayaz’s cock, with just a thin layer of me between them, and my mouth opened with surprise. I froze, lost in the new sensation as Ayaz withdrew his cock and slowly, slowly, slid back in. His beard tickled my neck as he chuckled.
“She likes it,” he murmured. “I knew our Hazy was a little deviant.”
“Then I’d better keep going. Wouldn’t want her to think we couldn’t handle her.” Quinn pushed another finger inside me, and I gasped. It felt amazing, so tight and hot and perfect. The pressure building inside me and the fire pressing against my skin was almost unbearable. But in the best possible way.
“More,” I cried, the words strangling against my lips as I gave another inch to Quinn, and to the god.
“As you wish, M’lady.” Quinn withdrew his fingers and a moment later, the head of his cock pressed against the opening. Over my shoulder, his eyes locked on Ayaz, and they did that thing where they communicated instructions to each other in the silence.
They really have planned this. I wonder—
I lost the thought as Ayaz pulled out just as Quinn pushed his head inside me. I cried out as he entered me, and the new tight sensation took over my body. Quinn held himself there, his breath hot on my skin. I tried to push myself back against him, to send him deeper, but Ayaz gripped my hips, holding me still.
“Don’t move,” he said, his voice like silk. “Quinn and I will drive. All you have to do is feel.”
That I can do. I held my body where Ayaz had placed it, hovering just over his cock, my pussy aching for him to fill me. After a few moments, Quinn pushed himself a little deeper. His lips closed around a spot on my shoulder, his teeth biting into my skin.
“Hazy, you okay?” The moan that escaped my lips indicated the affirmative, so Quinn drove forward another inch. Bit by bit he filled me, waiting for my body to adjust, giving me time to relish this new sensation.
When he was inside me as deep as he would go, Ayaz arched his hips, sliding inside me in one fluid motion. I gasped as his cock filled me, the pressure of Quinn against his too much, so much, just right.
It feels amazing.
I want...
Quinn drew out slowly, and the two of them wrapped strong arms around my body, holding me in place, propping me up. They started to move in a rhythm, one pulling out as the other drove in.
I stopped thinking at all, lost in the wild sensations that assailed my body as my Kings worshipped me between them.
Ayaz drew back, giving Quinn more room to get properly inside me. I moaned as Quinn stretched me wide.
“Oh, fuck, Hazy.” Quinn’s ragged breath teased my earlobe.
I turned my head to Trey, my lips finding his, desperate to have all three of them on me, in me. But his kiss wasn’t enough. I needed more of Trey inside me. I murmured my command against his lips and he complied, kneeling on the bed and lifting his cock to my face.
My lips closed around Trey. He moaned as I took him in. All buttoned up, the King who had to be in control. To see him utterly undone made something shift inside me, and all that fire that had been dormant ignited in one great spark.
Yessss, the god hissed.
Beneath us, the earth shifted. What had been sleeping awoke, and the earth parted and made way for the next piece to reveal itself. Suspended between my three Kings, I no longer felt my body as it once was. I’d become a ball of flame, a pillar of fire, a vessel for the god’s triumph.
I am the conduit.
I moaned around Trey’s cock, feeling him tense in my mouth.
Pinned between Quinn and Ayaz, I could do nothing but surrender as they moved in and out in a building tempo. From the moment they synced their movements, their cocks like one long member sliding right through me, I lost track of the world. The entire thing was one long orgasm as I burned the world, suspended between them as they drew out the fire that I’d suppressed for so long.
Release. I feel you. I feel your… need.
Release your light.
I closed my eyes, reveling in the exquisite sensation of it all, of being the complete center of their sun. While my Kings poured all the love they’d been afraid to feel into my body, placing these gifts at the altar of their adoration, the god gave me the things that he’d hidden within his screams – the human feelings he’d tried to deny. While they loved and needed and surrendered to me, so did he.
I am the conduit.
Five of us joined together – Trey, Quinn, Ayaz, and the god, all penetrating me at once, our fires melding and burning bright as the stars from which we came.
“Hazy,” Ayaz gasped, clenching his lower jaw in a completely adorable expression. His whole body stiffened. His cock hardened inside me as he came, his dark eyes wide with surprise and delight.
Seeing Ayaz lose control like that and feeling his cock hard inside me sent me over the edge again. My final orgasm blinded me completely, burning me up in the inferno of my own making.
Heat flung from my fingers, from my solar plexus, from every part of me. Blue flame tore through the cabin, hot and brighter than the brightest star. It leaped through the open window. I couldn’t aim it, but from the way the conflagration tugged at me, desperate to be free, I knew it would find true.
When I surfaced, I tasted Trey’s orgasm on my tongue. Quinn shuddered against my back. Flames licked along the windowsill, and a charred circle had singed into the wood around the bed. Heat and power still sizzled in the air around us. I was amazed the building hadn’t burned down.
Ayaz collapsed against the sheets, his chest slick with sweat as he slid out of me. I lay across his chest, my breath coming out in ragged gasps, my fingers grasping at his smooth skin, now completely healed of burns.
“I hope that doesn’t start a forest fire,” Ayaz mused.
“Don’t sound so smug,” I gasped, listening with my body, trying to feel the god’s next move. The ground beneath us rumbled. From the woods, screams reached my ears. It’s happening.
I rolled off the bed, scrambling for my clothes. I found a towel on a hook on the wall and used that to wipe myself off, then yanked the dress over my head, adjusting it across my tits as I leaped down the steps and crashed into the trees. The ground tossed me, and I slammed into a trunk.
“Easy.” Ayaz grabbed my arm. Trey and Quinn surrounded me. Wordlessly, we picked our way through the forest, passing terrified students running for the campus as though their lives depended on making it inside the walls.
I’d told them not to run, not to be afraid. But that was easy for me to say.
We reached the stone steps just as Greg flew up, his mouth wide.
“There you are, honey!” he yelled. “You’d better come quick. Another of those pillars has risen out of the grotto.”
Chapter Twenty-Five
Two down, one to go.
The four of us stood rigid, staring up at the pillar that jutted from the middle of the dark pool. It was identical to the one in the auditorium – all creepy geometry and angles that didn’t resolve correctly to the eye. Heat rumbled through my veins.
This proves that Ayaz and I are right. We can do this. We can raise the
god’s ship from the deep.
Around us, students charged in all directions, scrambling along the slippery rocks. I noticed a couple fleeing down the path to the cemetery. Their terror must have voided their senses – I knew how much the students all hated it down there.
“Stop!” I yelled. “Listen to me. I told you that you had nothing to fear from the pillars.”
But it was useless. Perhaps it was all the drugs in their systems making them see monsters, or maybe they’d just seen too much, felt too much, and the pillar pushed them over the edge. They fled back to the school to hide in their comfortable beds. Greg waved at me as he linked arms with Loretta and followed them back. He’d keep an eye on them, spread the word that everything was okay as soon as they calmed down.
All was silent in the pleasure garden, save for me and my Kings.
“That went about as chaotically as I expected,” Trey mused.
“We might as well head back. There’s nothing else to do here tonight.” I clung to Ayaz as the hum of the pillar called me closer. I needed to put some distance between us before I was unable to resist. I didn’t want to be sucked into that primordial vision again – I’d had enough excitement for one night.
My body ached in all kinds of good ways as we trudged back to school. As we stepped through the doors into the darkened atrium, Ms. West flew through the faculty wing and threw herself at me.
“You!” she cried, fingers like talons reaching for my throat. “How dare you drug me and violate our trust!”
Trey and Ayaz slid in front of me. Ms. West slammed against their hard bodies. They didn’t hold her back, but she couldn’t get to me.
I snorted. “I betray you? We’re supposed to be working together, but you were still hurting my friend. You said Zehra would be free, and I was making sure you kept your promise. As for drugging you, consider it payback for what you did to Ayaz.”
Ms. West’s eyes flashed. Ayaz stiffened as she rested a hand on his shoulder. “Such a pliant mind, so ready to believe the lies I placed there.”
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