118: Ada's POV (NSFW)

My body was instantly drenched in sweat.

Both of them moaned as both my pussy and my asshole clenched against their massive cocks, spasming as I peaked instantly. My heart was racing as I gasped for breath, wedged between two of my mates. Before I could collect myself and come down from the climax, Darius grabbed my hips and rocked them.

I cried out from the intensity of the sensation. He would move me forward, shoving Phoenix’s cock further into my pussy somehow. Then, back, his own cock filling my backside. I gripped at Phoenix’s body, trying to find stability as pleasure continued to wrack through my body with every movement.

“Fuck, Ada,” Darius groaned, “You’re being such a *good girl*.”

Nik had been onto something with the praise thing. It took something that felt fantastic and turned it into something mythical. Suddenly, I was rocking my own hips back and forth. My pace became frantic as I chased our releases. Phoenix moaned and tossed his head back. Darius’s fingers dug into my hips, his thighs tense beneath me.

I reached forward and grabbed onto Phoenix, yanking him toward me as I sank back onto Darius fully. Both of them were buried in me to the hilt. My eyelids fluttered shut as my mouth fell open in a soundless scream. Liquid spurted as my pussy and ass spasmed around them again. I was unable to breathe, and stars were filling my vision.

Phoenix and Darius roared. They moved in sync— Darius lifted me as Phoenix pulled back. Darius slammed me back down as Phoenix shoved forward. More liquid spurted from between my legs as more spasms continued to rip through me. Both of their cocks twitched within me.

Darius spurted his seed within me first. I continued to ride him, his dick now slick with the juices from my pussy and his own come. It was slippery, and somehow the lack of friction almost felt better as he fucked my ass. Phoenix came next, his entire body going still as his cum filled my pussy to the brim. I could feel it begin to seep out around his dick, falling to the wet floor around his knees. His eyes were glazed over, and the only sounds coming from him were breathy moans and sighs.

I slumped against Darius as I finally came down from the continuous peak. Phoenix pulled out of me, climbing to his feet. Darius followed suit, and I gasped at the empty sensation. Everything felt stretched out, well-used. I was weak— my muscles heavy from the exertion.

Phoenix leaned forward and cradled me, pulling me off Darius’s lap. I sank into his arms, my head lolling against his chest. Darius stood and grabbed one of their shirts, dropping it onto the wet floor. The two of them began to walk toward the door of the office, and I went tense, eyes wide.

Darius chuckled, “We’re the Kings of this castle. If we wish to walk through it with our mate in the nude, we will do so.”

The heavy door creaked as Darius pulled it open. I nuzzled my cheek against Phoenix’s bare, hot chest as he carried me into the hallway. The three of us made our way through the maze of corridors, eventually reaching the door to my bedroom. Darius opened the door, performing a quick sweep of the room. When he was satisfied that the three of us would be alone, he led us in.

I was carried into the bathroom. The sound of running water was coupled with a dense steam that filled the area. Phoenix set me on my feet, leading me toward the filling bathtub. Darius had already entered the space, sitting on one of the ledges. He moaned as the water rose over his thighs, the tub filling quickly.

The water was hot enough to sting against my skin. I winced, but followed my mates into the tub. Their chests were glistening with a combination of sweat and steam. I sank to my shoulders in the center of the tub, wading through the water. Phoenix turned the water off when it was about an inch away from the top. He sat across from Darius. Both of their eyes were locked on me as I waded back and forth in the pool, sometimes floating on top of the water.

My muscles had already begun to relax; the smaller knots that were present were working themselves out with the heat of the water. The slickness between my thighs hadn’t ebbed. In fact, the longer I was in the bath with their eyes locked on my naked body— eating up every curve of every movement— the wetter I got. My brain was telling me that I’d had enough, that surely they had as well. My body seemed to disagree.

Each of them remained at their opposite sides of the pool, completely still. Darius watched as I swam over to Phoenix, staying low in the water. Through the ripples of water, I could see he was already good to go for another round. I stood up, water falling from my body. He lifted his hands as I moved to straddle him on the seat. They gripped my hips, resting against the wet skin. I sank my pussy onto his cock slowly, keeping my eyes locked with his. He groaned, his eyelids fluttering shut.

As I rocked my hips leisurely, Phoenix brought his head forward and placed gentle kisses on my neck, collarbones, and breasts. Quickly, my breath was coming in little gasps. My hips rocked faster, his pubic bone rubbing against my clit perfectly at the angle we were holding. The hot water was smacking around us, making small waves with our movement. Our lips crashed against each other’s as we both found release. My body quivered as I whimpered against his lips, both of us frozen in the moment.

The spasms ebbed, the grip of my pussy against his cock loosening. He sighed beautifully, a coral flush on his cheeks. I placed a chaste kiss against his lips, my body still not feeling satiated. His moan was throaty and deep as I pulled myself off of his still firm cock. He released me, watching me as I turned to Darius.

Darius was sitting, eyes darkly watching me as I crossed the tub to him. His arms were played out at his sides, resting on the edges of the tub. I grabbed his shoulders and hiked myself up onto my knees on the seat, straddling him. He continued to watch, motionless, as I guided his cock into my pussy.

His jaw ticked as his head fell back, eyelids fluttering closed. I moved slowly, torturously sliding up, down, forward, and back. The hot water lapped at my clit and pussy with each stroke of his cock, pushing me closer. Languidly, he brought his hands to my hips and kneaded my skin.

My pussy clenched against his large cock, my stomach erupting in butterflies as my clit rubbed against him. Darius brought his gaze up, grape-hyacinth eyes locking onto mine. His words were breathy, low, “Come for me, *good girl*.”

I heeded his command without a second thought, falling into the depths of oblivion.