head, revealing the black ink on his arm. Stripping off the rest, he positions himself on the bed between both our legs.
“We need you here, Robin. We want you here. Your empathetic nature and caring heart so sensitive to the emotions of others.”
Teeth score my shoulder before I’m rolled with Illusions to sprawl over his chest.
Something cold slathers my anus, the scent of coconut faint. Gasping when a thick finger probes the puckered star, I automatically tense remembering the pain of Cupid’s violation. I do want them all, but I’ve never been with three men at once. Morpheus starts stretching me out carefully adding more digits.
“Relax, let us take care of you,” he croons softly, scissoring them inside me gently. “We aim to worship and adore you keeping you well satisfied. Trust me to show you pleasure not pain. How beautiful it can be to be taken this way.”
When they withdraw, I have a second to catch my breath before he’s sinking his length inside my arse, gripping my waist with one hand. The other slides up my throat and squeezes, letting me know who’s in charge.
The head of Nightmares’ massive cock parts my lips, his hand moving to grip my jaw opening it wide to receive him. I barely have time to adjust before he fucks my mouth ruthlessly. With all three of them finding a rhythm, filling me, claiming me, I’m overwhelmed with sensation. Having them all together feels incredible knowing they’re taking just as much pleasure from this as I am.
It doesn’t take much to bring me to another orgasm. My breasts jiggling with the pounding I’m taking in three different ways. I’m trapped between them drunk on their presence. My senses ensnared.
Driving in deep, Nightmares comes down my throat. Illusions follows, erupting inside me with a powerful thrust. Morpheus tunnels in, detonating to a finish in my arse, toppling me over into bliss. My orgasm is so intense I’m bathed in a delicious floaty feeling. Eyes closed, I savor it, basking in their closeness.
These three men.
My lovers.
Dark gods of dreams and fantasies.
They aren’t done with me yet. Still hard and willing, they surge into me over and over.
Poised on the edge of ecstasy, energy rushes over my skin. The bodies over and inside me shift. Three become one. Opening eyes, I haven’t even realized I’d closed, one stunningly handsome face hovers over mine. Swirling gold, penetrating, hypnotic eyes meet mine. He defines intense and exotic leashed power.
“Sandman.” The sob of wonder is ripped from my throat.
I melt into him, until all that’s left is a merging of our souls, hearts beating in sync with each other.
Fisting my hair with one hand, he clutches my hip cruelly with the other. “It has always felt like we were meant to find each other. You bring peace to my soul and a grace that saved my life.”
One orgasm rolls into another. Slamming into me over and over, he fucks me relentlessly with no sign of stopping, his stamina phenomenal. Panting through each climax, pure liquid joy rushes through me from his caresses, every thrust of his body. Each stroke has me flying higher and higher. A rush taking me out of my own being. I’m a supernova, and he’s my universe.
“I will create worlds for you Robin. Pluck the moon from the sky if you so desire to have it. The love of a god is not a simple thing. It burns with the heat of a thousand suns exhilarating, beautiful, terrible with pleasures only a few mortals have ever tasted.” Grunting he shudders to a fiery finish inside me.
Floating on a cloud of paradise, I lay limply beneath him, relishing the sensation of his strength and the feel of his muscles. It feels right. Too perfect to deny.
Eyelids slipping closed, I slide into a carousel of colorful dreams, enveloped by the warmth of silence wrapped in a cozy blanket of naked male flesh and fulfillment.
Epilogue
Morpheus
With one thought, I step onto the small island that’s perched just off the main isle. A small, barren rock that serves only one purpose. Scanning the darkening horizon, the sound of the violent waves crashing into the rough, worn boulders is the only sound to be heard.
Carefully negotiating the smooth, uneven, slippery surfaces, I hurry to the mouth of the cave hidden by an overhang.
Descending the steps, I make my way deep into the bowels of the impenetrable center of the place. Blue light is provided from effervescent moss, glowing from the walls.
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