Page 98 of Deception
An orgasm builds inside me, and I lose myself in the beginnings of my climax. My pussy already clenches around Kyros, my muscles spasming on Adrian’s cock as they send me hurtling into the abyss. I throw my head back, and they breathe sharply as they grunt through their thrusting, trying desperately to hold on as they fuck me through my orgasm.
“Please,” I whimper. I need to feel their release, need that extra push of pleasure. Adrian’s hand rubs at my clit, working me into another toe-curling climax as they grind their hips into me, and I cry out at the friction, their cocks thickening and pulsing inside me as their release fills me.
We stay like this for a moment, each of us catching our breath after. I personally don’t trust my limbs to support my weight quite yet.
Thankfully, it seems I don’t have to, as Adrian carefully pulls his length from me. Then his arms cradle around me, drawing me up off of Kyros and nestling me onto the bed between the two of them.
I relax into his embrace, enjoying the feel of his hard chest pressed against my back as I lazily draw shapes across Kyros’ chiseled chest.
Reality seeps back in as we lie there, and I inhale a shaky breath as thoughts of tomorrow come barreling down towards me. From the papers we found, the last trial seems too easy, and that worries me. Just as the exams last semester seemed too good to be true, so does this. I know something will be waiting for me there, judging by the triumphant gleam in Helene’s eyes when she’d announced preparations for the final task had already been made. I just wish I knew what.
Adrian smooths down my arm in a comforting gesture, and Kyros clasps my face as he turns to observe me. He assesses every inch of my expression, knowing something is wrong.
“What’s going on, sweetheart?” Kyros asks patiently as he tenderly brushes my hair back from my face.
“I’m nervous about the trial tomorrow,” I admit, allowing myself to be vulnerable with them, but still fighting against the urge to keep the feeling bottled up. My stomach twists as possibilities flit through my mind. After the last trial and what happened with Titus, I’m nervous they’ll try the same thing, to hit while my guard is down. “I know they have something planned. What if he tries to separate us again? Facing all of us is one thing, but what if he blocks you off from me or if he has someone else on his side? I don’t want to be separated from any of you, but I also don’t want any of you to get hurt. I just wish we could have found something to point us in the right direction.”
“I know what you mean,” Adrian says from behind me, his thumb rubbing circles on my arm. “But we’ll all be there. We’ll all be vigilantly watching for any sign of Titus or an attempt from the council. And don’t worry about us, we may not have every light power under the sun, but we can take care of ourselves and keep you safe.” His tone is teasing, but I catch the hint of worry there, all of our nerves are on edge right now, and I sense I’m not the only one that needed today to relax and decompress.
“I have an idea that will help us know if you’re in danger,” Kyros interjects, the gears working in his mind. “But we’ll discuss it tomorrow. Today is about you relaxing. Just know we won’t let anything happen to you.”
A steely look enters his gaze, and I can’t help but nod, taking comfort in the fact that one of us has some sort of plan. I lean into him, light teasing kisses across his chest.
“Fuck Olivia, I can’t get enough of you,” Kyros groans, his head falling back against the pillows, and I follow his movement, leaning over to continue my perusal of his hard, lean form. He watches me intently.
“Good thing we have forever then.” I giggle, moving to straddle his waist once more, and he eagerly grips my waist, his cock hard and ready. I need to feel them inside me again, to lose myself in the feel of their bodies pressed against me.
I glance over to Adrian, his devilish grin quickly replaces his concern. He recognizes that this is all I want right now, just like they knew I would need them today without class and training to pull my focus. This is about taking my mind off of tomorrow, washing away the sense of foreboding creeping up my spine after admitting my fear. Today is about me, Kyros and Adrian, and I’m not anywhere near finished with them yet.