Chapter 226

Chapter 226

King

I know after fourteen days of denying her—of holding back and keeping my hands to myself when everything in me wanted to claim her—we have to ease her back into this.

Get her body used to us again.

That's why I picked Mason to fuck her first.

He's the patient one. The anchor when the rest of us run on fire and instinct.

He'll go slow.

Make sure she's ready.

Because me?

I don't trust myself not to lose it.

Not to bury myself so deep I forget we're supposed to take it easy.

Not to fuck her like I'm trying to brand my name into her soul—though I know it's already there.

I just can't risk being too rough with her.

I almost lost her once. I can't go through that shit again.

Mason bottoms out with a groan, his fingers tightening around her thighs as he starts to move—measured, controlled—but every stroke hits deep.

Alyssa chokes out a moan, her body arching against mine.

"Shh," Mason murmurs, dipping his head to kiss her. "I'll be gentle."

She kisses him back hungrily, her hands roaming over his chest as he rocks into her like he's savoring every second.

Niko joins in, his tongue flicking out to lick the fresh sweat beading on Mason's neck.

"Fuck, Niko," he hisses.

His rhythm falters for a beat as Niko's mouth moves slowly across his collarbone and down his chest.

"It's been a while," Niko murmurs against his skin, his voice thick with hunger. "Forgot how good you taste."

Mason lets out a shaky breath, still driving into Alyssa, but his eyes snap to Niko like he wants to eat him alive. "Don't stop."

Niko grins. "I wasn't planning to."

Then he sinks to his knees beside us, his tongue trailing down the center of Mason's chest—slow, deliberate, teasing. Alyssa moans, her body writhing against mine as she watches them.

She loves this—watching them give in to each other. Watching them fall apart.

So do I.

Though, I'm still patiently waiting for Mason to finally ask me to give him what he needs.

He'll be ready. One day.

"Look at our boys," I growl against Alyssa's ear, my fingers slipping past the curve of her bump to find her clit. I rub slow, tight circles, coaxing more sounds from her pretty little throat. "Fucking beautiful, aren't they? All yours. All mine."

"Yes, Daddy," she whimpers, her hips twitching. "And so fucking hot."

Niko's tongue drags lower down Mason's body.

"I need to taste her on you," Niko rasps, like he didn't just lick two orgasms out of our kitten while she couldn't do anything but take it.

Mason groans and pulls out just far enough for Niko to wrap his lips around the head of his cock, sucking him clean of Alyssa's juices.

Niko's eyes flutter shut. "Fuuuck," he moans, his voice pure gravel.

My cock jerks at the sight, and I keep working Alyssa's clit—knowing she's seconds from falling apart all over again.

Then Niko grips Mason's cock, slick and glistening, and guides him right back into her dripping pussy.

The second he's ball-deep inside her again, Mason crashes his mouth to mine.

Our tongues clash, battling for dominance, while I grind against Alyssa—my fingers working her clit ruthlessly.

She cries out, her whole body seizing as she orgasms, clenching around Mason so tight he breaks the kiss with a growl straight into my mouth.

"Jesus," he chuckles breathlessly after a moment, pressing a kiss to her collarbone. "You milked that one right out of me, didn't you?"

"Must've really wanted your cum," Niko laughs, stroking himself. "Didn't you, sweet girl?"

She nods, dazed, blissed out, but there's still a smirk in her voice. "Yeah I did. Now be a good boy and give me yours too."

Niko's eyes snap to mine, lit with need. There's a question buried in the tension between us.

Can I have her next?

"Fuck her, slut," I purr with approval. "Let's see how many times we can make her come before she begs us to stop."

He doesn't hesitate.

Not even for a second.

His face lights up like a kid who just got handed the keys to a candy store.

Like he's about to open his favorite treat—and he already knows exactly how it tastes.

After Mason settles beside us, his chest still heaving from how hard our kitten just made him come, Niko wastes no time taking his place.

He runs his tongue over his bottom lip, then looks down at her like he's ravenous. "Sweet girl... lay on your side for me. I wanna kiss you while we fuck."

I don't wait for her to move.

I roll her over onto her left side, spooning her against my chest again. My hand runs down the swell of her stomach—and there it is again.

Another tiny high five.

A surge of pride hits me, and for a second, the world stops spinning.

I don't think I'll ever get used to this feeling.

But I'm learning how to hold it.

To accept what still feels like a fucking dream that I hope I never have to wake up from.

Niko's hand slides down Alyssa's thigh, guiding her leg over his hip, and she eagerly lets him, her back bowing as he starts to push inside.

Her nails bite into my thigh, her whole body trembling as she adjusts to his thick shaft.

"That's it," I breathe against her neck, causing goosebumps to rise on her skin. "You're doin' so good for us, kitten. Let him take care of you."

Niko lets out a low groan. "Fuck, baby... you feel even tighter like this."

Without wasting any more time, he slides all the way into her in one long, slow thrust, filling her in a way that looks almost gentle despite the wild look in his eyes.

Alyssa moans helplessly as she surrenders to the pleasure, her fingers tangling in his hair as they kiss and fuck like the world's falling away around them.

My cock aches with need like the greedy fucker it is, but I don't rush it.

I watch.

I feel.

I savor every second.

Because this? This is the shit that ruins a man for anyone else.

And the three of them have forever chained my heart to theirs.

When I finally feel her body clamp down around Niko, another orgasm rippling through her, I kiss him hard—tongue and all—until he finally pulls out of her.

Then I ease her onto her hands and knees, slow and careful, my hand never leaving her belly. Mason moves beside us, sliding a pillow under her to support her weight.

"Think you can handle me like this?" I ask, dragging my dick through the mess dripping down her thighs.

Looks like Niko and Mason dumped a few buckets in her.

And I'm gonna enjoy using it as lube to fuck her.

Alyssa moans, her ass pushing against me like the greedy little girl she is. "Please, Daddy. Please fuck me."

Fuck.

I press a kiss to the base of her spine, then ease in—inch by glorious inch—until I'm buried so deep, I feel like I just stepped back into my own skin.

Even with how full she is, her body welcomes me like we're two parts of a whole.

Like she was made for me.

Always.

My fingers dig into her hips. My groan is damn near primal.

"Goddamn. I missed this perfect little pussy."

She whines, tightening around me, her hips rocking as she takes me deeper.

This is what War was talking about—the black hole.

The one he didn't want to get lost in.

But me?

I don't want to fucking come out.

Not ever.

I slide one hand up around her throat, not squeezing, just holding. Just reminding her who she belongs to as I set a slow, punishing rhythm.

It's bliss.

It's fire.

It's fucking heaven.

She gasps, her hands gripping the sheets like she's hanging on for dear life.

"Harder, King," she begs, her voice all sugar and sin. "I'll safeword if I need to. I promise."

Fuck.

That's all the permission I need.

My control snaps.

A growl rips from my throat as I slam into her harder, faster, but I don't push us over the edge.

Not yet.

I need her to last.

I need this to burn slow before it ignites and consumes us all.

Next to us, Mason's already hungry for more. He leans against the headboard, stroking his cock furiously as his eyes are glued to where I'm pounding into her.

"I'm hard again, Niko. Take care of it," he orders, his voice calm, steady, commanding.

Niko groans like it's a blessing and a curse. He crawls over, takes Mason's cock into his mouth, and starts sucking him with the kind of enthusiasm that has even me ready to come.

The sound of it—wet and filthy—is nearly drowned out by our girl's sloppy pussy and her sharp, long moans.

Not that I'm complaining one fucking bit.

Her sounds drive me. Push me closer to the edge.

Wrap around every nerve like a fuse set to explode.

She looks over her shoulder, her hazel eyes glazed and wild. "Nikolai. Mace. Come here. I want you both to spill down my throat when he fills me up."

They freeze as they look up, then scramble over to us.

Their cocks are still rock hard, bobbing in front of her face.

She alternates between them, sloppy and hungry, her tongue flickering between their heads, her hands pumping their shafts like she's on a fucking mission to prove that she owns them.

I chuckle to myself.

Like we need to show her any more proof that our hearts, bodies, and souls belong to her.

My orgasm builds fast.

Too fast.

My balls draw up like they're about to rupture from the pressure.

"That's it, kitten," I growl, jackhammering into her with fervor. "Come for me. Make them fucking come too. I wanna feel all of us lose it together."

Her hands move faster, jerking and twisting, and then Mason groans loudly as he comes, painting her tongue. Niko follows right behind him with a hissed curse and a strangled gasp, throwing his head back as he explodes in her hand.

The sight of her swallowing them down while I'm buried inside her is my fucking undoing.

I come with a roar, driving deep as my seed floods her, my hips slapping against her ass until she's milking every drop with her own earth-shattering orgasm.

I collapse, panting, and drag her down with me onto the mattress, easing her back onto her side, our bodies still connected.

She's trembling. Spent. Glowing like the goddess she is.

Still catching her breath, she lifts her face, sharing a searing kiss with both Niko and Mason.

Then her hand finds my jaw and tugs me in.

Even though I'm absolutely drained, my mouth still moves over theirs like we're celebrating surviving the end of the world.

Turns out chasing a toddler around the zoo was more than enough cardio for one day. And with Alyssa's pussy milking the rest of the energy out of me, I'm practically fucking useless.

At least, not until I get a nap.

Then I can go a few more rounds.

Maybe even take Niko's greedy ass for a ride.

Eventually, I force myself to get back up, grab a warm cloth, and clean our cum from her pussy.

Then I crawl back into bed.

She sighs, all melted warmth and satisfaction, curling into me with a content little hum.

"How you feelin', kitten?" I murmur, peppering soft kisses to her shoulder.

"Like I'm floating," she answers groggily. "On a cloud I never want to come down from."

I can't see her face—but I don't need to.

I can feel her smile.

Niko slides in close to her front, molding his body to hers like he never plans on letting go. His hand fits the curve of her belly, his fingers brushing over it before settling on top of mine.

"Trust me," he says, his voice low and warm. "We don't wanna come down from it either."

"Mmm... I love you guys," she breathes, already halfway to sleep.

I can't help but smile. "I love you too, kitten."

"I love you too, sweet girl," Niko whispers.

Mason settles behind him, his arm stretching across Niko's waist, his hand joining ours. "I love you too, little warrior."

I stare down at where our hands are layered—three palms resting on the life we created together.

Wrapped around the woman who made all of this possible.

The woman who showed us even after the world fucked us up, we deserved something more than just violence and survival.

We deserved her.

Each other.

Our family.

And this?

This is only the beginning for us.