By now, I was a sweaty mess, my core sensitive but satisfied in parts. The heat was easing, replaced by a deep need only they could fill. My entrance felt open, ready. They let me rest a bit longer this time. Xade brought a fan closer, the cool air helping cool my flushed skin. "Better?" he asked, and I nodded, appreciating the thoughtfulness. We chatted softly—about how the bond felt stronger already, small jokes to lighten the mood.
Kai and Ashton were last. Kai murmured, "You're tired, little mate, but I'll make this the best." He kissed my hands first, then my arms, working his way down in a trail of affection.
His entry was gentle, a slow slide that brought tears from the emotional bond. His rhythm built slowly, intensely, each thrust filled with care. We locked eyes the whole time, deepening the connection. It led to a fifth orgasm that shook me to my core as he finished, his release warm inside me.
