IRIS
Delicious warmth envelops me on both sides as my eyelashes flutter, sunlight shining around the edge of the curtains and giving the room the hazy feel of a dream. My hand reaches out, my fingers finding a hot body in front of me. The scent of peppermint, lavender, and lemon fill my nose, assuring me this is no dream.
Roman is alive.
And he’s here, in bed with me, Nik on our other side and the others on their way. At this moment, all’s right with the world, and I don’t want to waste another moment of it.
I blink my eyes open to find Ro deeply asleep on his back, his arm in a sling over his bare chest. His skin shines in the beams of light that brush it, his chest moving up and down with his deep breaths. My fingers trace a delicate path down his sculpted muscles, the covers low on his hips and exposing that delicious V, which leads to what I know is a beautiful cock.
“He’s at your mercy right now, Kotenok,” Nik’s deep, sleep-roughened voice whispers behind me, and I shiver. “And I bet he’d been dreaming of you, of your pretty lips wrapped around his dick.”
My breath hitches, the image flooding my mind of Roman waking up buried down my throat.
“He won’t mind?” I ask, part of me knowing that I rarely get the chance to experience dominance over Roman, not like this.
Nik chuckles lowly behind me, his hand splaying on my rounded stomach, then moving lower until he’s cupping my pussy, which is only covered by a thin layer of cotton. My thighs clench, heat rushing through me like the moment a match is lit.
“I can’t think of a better way to be woken up…unless…” his fingers stroke up and down my slit, the cotton adding an extra layer of friction that has me biting back a moan.
“Unless?” I breathe out, my eyes locked on Roman’s sleeping face.
“Unless he wakes up buried deep inside this sweet cunt, Kotenok.”
Lightning forks through me, blinding and all-consuming as I imagine it. Imagine slowly moving until I’m hovering over his hard cock, which is just visible through the sheets.
“What if he wakes up before?” I ask, squirming against Nik’s relentless fingers. My knickers are soaked through, little sparks of pleasure flying from his touch.
“I’ll help you,” Nik whispers, his voice even lower than when he woke up. He stops his teasing, and I want to complain, but keep my displeasure to myself because I don’t want Roman waking up.
Nik helps me out of my knickers, and then slowly, carefully, we pull the sheets down until they’re no longer covering any of us. I gasp at the sight of Roman clad only in black boxer shorts, his hard length pressing against the fabric.
Without a word, Nik helps me get to my knees, and then he guides me so that I’m kneeling over Roman’s hips. My heart pounds inside my chest, my eyes darting to Roman’s face as he keeps sleeping. There’s a taboo excitement that is lighting up my veins, the thought that I have all the control here leaving me breathless.
“Take him out, Kotenok. Carefully,” Nik commands from right behind me, his naked chest pressed up against my back. I’m just in a vest top, my enlarged breasts poking against the fabric, my hard nipples begging for touch.
Bending down, I take his waistband in my hands, and glancing back up at his face, I slowly lower it until his dick is unveiled. My mouth waters at the row of piercings on the underside, knowing from experience just how amazing they feel inside me.
“Good girl,” Nik praises, and I have to take a breath to steady myself, his words making me ache. “Now, take him in your hand and place him at your entrance.”
My body trembles as I follow his orders, my eyes locked on Roman’s face, waiting for the moment he wakes up and discovers what we’re doing. But he must have been exhausted, because he doesn’t even stir as I get him to where he needs to be. I sink down a little, just so he’s nudged inside me an inch, and my breath turns ragged.
“Now what?” I ask Nik, his hands coming around my hips, his fingers digging into my skin.
“Remove your hand,” he rasps, and I obey immediately. Before I can register what’s happening, he tugs me down hard, Roman entering me to the hilt.
I cry out, the stretch boarding on painful, as a masculine shout echoes my own.
“Fuck! Iris!” Roman yells, his muscles taut as his eyes fly open. His hips jerk upwards, seating him deeper as his uninjured arm raises on reflex, his hand grabbing my waist. He takes a second, his lids blinking until a devastating smirk pulls his lips upwards. “Naughty. Fucking. Princess.”
“It was Nik’s idea,” I gasp out, my chest heaving as I adjust to him. His dick twitches deep inside me and we both moan.
Nik chuckles behind me, one hand leaving my hips to snake around between my legs. “You’ll pay for snitching.”
I whimper and buck my hips when he pinches my clit hard, the pain transforming into the most delicious pleasure.
“You’re killing me here,” Roman groans, then his good arm shifts, his hand moving down to my hip, his fingers tangling with Nik’s.
“And you will take all that we give you like a good boy, won’t you, Lev?” Nik questions, but it’s more of a demand.
“Yes, sir,” Roman replies in a breathy tone, and Nik growls behind me, his grip tightening on my hips as he lifts me up, only to slam me back down.
“Ro…” I sob, the feeling of having him inside me so overwhelming tears fill my eyes. There was a time recently where I didn’t know if I’d ever feel him again. I shift forward, one hand bracing against his pec—I don’t want to hurt his injured shoulder—and I come down as far as my pregnancy will allow, pressing my forehead against his. My eyes flutter closed. “I’m so glad you’re alive.”
“Me too, Princess. Me fucking too,” he rasps back. Nik guides my hips again, and both Roman and I gasp.
“Can Nik join us?” I whisper, Nik clearly hearing my plea because his movements halt. I pull back slightly so I can look into Roman’s eyes, gauge his reaction. His attraction to Nik is clear, and I sense a bond forming between them now after what happened.
“Where?” Roman asks, his pupils wide, and then he licks his lips, waiting.
“My pussy. I want you both in my pussy. I want you to feel him against you, Ro,” I breathe out, and he gives the sexiest moan I’ve ever heard, which has my core flooding, wetness seeping between us.
“Are you sure, Kotenok?” Nik asks, his voice deep as an ocean. I twist as much as I can, looking at him over my shoulder. “Yes, Nik. I’m sure. Please.”
He licks his lips once. Twice. “We have to be careful of his shoulder.”
“We will,” I assure him, my heartbeat feeling like it’s filling my entire body.
He holds my stare for a moment longer, then removes his hands from my hips, reaching over to the bedside cabinet and opening the drawer. He pulls a bottle of clear liquid out, and I swallow in anticipation.
Turning back to Roman, I lower my lips to his, my eyes closing as they make contact. He opens up for me, his tongue coming out and teasing mine as his fingers move from my hips to between us. I cry out into his mouth as he teases my clit at the same time that Nik’s thick crown pushes against my already full opening.
“That’s it, Malyshka. Let me in,” Nik grits out, sinking into me.
It’s too much. I’m so full that I’m not sure I can take anymore, but they work me between them, Roman playing with my clit and whispering praise in my ear as Nik pushes in deeper.
“Fuck, Nik,” Roman moans when Nik is fully inside me, all of us covered in a thin sheen of sweat, panting.
“You feel so fucking good, both of you,” Nik rasps, his fingers digging into the skin of my arse.
“Please,” I beg, unsure who I’m asking what but Roman’s fingers are making me desperate for more. “Please move. Please, please, please.”
“I can deny you nothing, Moye Solntse,” Nik whispers while pulling out, only to sink back inside me.
Roman and I cry out, our voice a harmony of pleasure as Nik fucks us both and we revel in his attention. Pleasure fills my entire being until it feels like I’m made of nothing but starlight, shining brighter than the sun as it engulfs me.
Incoherent sounds leave my lips, my nails digging into Roman’s skin as I hold on for fear of shooting off into the stratosphere.
“That’s it, Princess. Keep coming for us,” Roman commands, and I realise that’s what I’m doing, what I’m feeling. A never-ending orgasm leaves me untethered, tears streaking down my cheeks as they take and give.
“Come for me, Lev. I want to feel you coat my dick while we’re inside her,” Nik orders from behind me, and my blurry vision sees Roman’s corded neck, his mouth parting as his entire body goes rigid.
“Fuuuuuck,” he groans, his dick twitching inside me as he obeys Nik. My pleasure crests again, liquid squirting from me to coat our bodies, the wet sound as Nik keeps fucking us obscene.
“Good. Fucking. Pets,” Nik snarls, thrusting deep as I scream, then he too follows us into oblivion.
I tremble between them, my pussy pulsing as the aftershocks rock through me, both men still buried deep inside me. The world is a hazy thing, made of dreams and pleasure that you can only dream of, and I blink sleepily when the bed dips.
“You have two seconds to tell me why you shot my fucking brother.”
