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“Are we missing anything?” Ciaran asks worriedly.
I’m quiet for a long moment before I decide to share something with them. “Arran has told me I kind of drop into this weird relaxation place.”
“Subspace,” Draven murmurs.
“Yeah. It can happen really fast, and then I need cuddles after.”
“Aftercare,” Alastair says with a smile. “There will be a lot of that. It’s definitely not a chore to hold you, tell you how incredible you are, and take care of you, Noor.”
I’m grateful for the darkness in the car as my cheeks heat. Draven kisses my hand as we arrive, and Alastair opens my door while Draven takes my bag. Alastair lifts me into his arms, and any sass I might have for him evaporates as they walk me toward the porch steps. Draven finds my keys to let us in, and Ciaran snorts as he notices the flood light.
“Very cute,” he murmurs.
“It’s a new addition,” I reply. “It’s also on a timer, which is why you haven’t seen it before.”
Theo also fixed the blind spots in the yard while he was over for Thanksgiving. I notice that Ci has a couple of bags in his hand, and I’m amused to see that they came prepared.
Alastair tosses me onto my bed, making me gasp and Draven shoves him with a glare.
“I’m fine,” I giggle. “Who wants to help me out of these tights? They’re going to be a bitch.”
Ciaran rolls his eyes as his hands push my dress up to my waist and I add, “Without ripping them off.”
“I would never,” he snorts. “It just means I get to eat you out once you’re free.”
I have a feeling they’re going to manhandle me a lot, and I’m here for it. All of my worry about not having a voice with them or being overpowered in public has melted away. This is our last hurdle. I need to know that I’m capable of having sex with the three of them without being thrown into bad memories.
“Stay with us,” Draven murmurs, his thumb tipping my chin up as he joins me on the bed.
“I’m here,” I promise, lifting my hips to help Ciaran wrestle my compression pantyhose down.
“You do better with these than the socks,” he grunts.
“They’re too hot to wear all the time,” I explain, reaching for Draven’s belt. “I think it’s time to pull out your cock.”
He chuckles as he helps me undress him, and then Alastair distracts me by pinching my nipples through my clothes.
“I’ve wanted to do this all night. Look how perfect these tits are,” he groans.
Draven and Alastair help me sit up as Ci drags the hose down my legs, and Alastair removes the rest of my clothing one item at a time. My fingers ghost up Draven’s thigh and I tug until he’s straddling my upper chest. His cock bobs in front of my lips as I lean forward, and his eyes grow wide as I lap at the precum dripping from his slit.
“Noor,” he whispers as if in prayer. I can feel Ciaran’s palms moving over my legs, and my breath gets faster due to anticipation as I wrap my lips around the crown of his cock.
“Mmm. I want to see how much you want Draven’s cum,” Alastair says, pulling off his coat and tossing it onto a chair. “Get comfortable with it and then swallow down more. That’s an awkward position, baby. Do you want to move?”
Shaking my head in denial, I squeeze Draven’s ass as I lean forward to swallow more of him as his head drops back. He lets me remain in control as I move up and down, and I whimper as Ciaran’s fingers open my lower lips and licks up my core.
Draven’s hips punch forward as if he’s having a hard time staying still, and I gag around him before dragging my tongue down his shaft.
“Fuck. She sucks cock like a goddess,” he sighs.
“You can suck mine before I fuck you into her sweet cunt,” Alastair growls.
My view is limited with Draven’s body in front of me, but I can see a lot of naked skin, and I’m very pleased with that.
“Mmm ughh!” I scream around Draven as Ciaran does something with his tongue that makes my body jump.
“That’s it, baby. Fuck, I missed you,” he groans. Ci pushes his fingers deep inside my pussy and I go cross eyed as he immediately finds where I like to be stroked. We haven’t had sex since the bathroom, but he remembers how I enjoy being touched.
