Stone offered his hands, and Helia accepted them so he could pull her up off the carpet and against his chest. A single hand kept her steady as the other stripped her mage attire away, and Stone's lips dropping to hers, his tongue probing and tasting her with a hunger she'd never experienced with how reserved he'd been with her. The passion stole her breath as much as his lips sealing his mouth to hers.

A shiver of pure lust ran down her spine as Ghost's arms wrapped her from behind. Stone's feverish claim on her mouth smothered the whine that escaped her lips as Ghost's hands landed right on her breasts. Fingers dug into the fabric covering them and peeled it down with the promising of returning as Ghost's mouth found her neck from behind.

Stone lifted her just so much off the carpet that he could grab her legs and curl them around his middle, and the slam of his back against the wall behind them had her bare breasts squished against his chest when Ghost pinned her between them. A low growl of pleasure shook her back as Vice sandwiched her between his two bodies, and there just wasn't enough air in the room for this. Helia couldn't catch her breath as hardness slid between her legs and across her opening from behind. Her desperate gasps drew Stone's attention, and he paused scouring her mouth to touch the side of her face and smile

"Too much?" The words were a tease, not a real inquiry, and Stone laughed deep in his throat as Ghost moistening his length by gliding against the outside of her. There was no lack of juice to squeeze out, and it only multiplied as Stone joined Ghost in exploring between her legs. Stone slipped up against her opening just as Ghost pulled back, and a surprised cry escaped her lips as teeth pressured her neck with intent.

Ghost didn't hesitate as he sank his fangs into her soft flesh, lewdly sucking her neck so strongly that it stole her attention away from Stone as he entered her from below. A burst of her breath blew onto Stone's mouth as he took her edge to hilt, and twin growls of raw hunger vibrated her from two sides. Stone captured her tongue with his and pushed it back into her mouth with lust as Ghost continued to conquer every bit of skin on her throat.

With his fangs still buried in her, Ghost sucked her skin up and kneaded it to leave a lingering bruise before retracting his fangs and licking over the small punctures. The swirl of his tongue prodded and tasted her before he found another spot and bit again, leaving one hickey after another, drinking just a bit of her with each and moving down her neck to mark her as his.

All the while, Stone filled her, his strong fingers gripping her from behind and holding her in place for Ghost to focus on her throat. Each dive into her pushed Ghost's fangs deeper from above, and Helia got the idea that he was doing that on purpose as Stone maneuvered her like an instrument solely meant for his pleasure. There was so much focus in his actions, the deliberate control of her mouth as he decided when and where her body moved, and his quick strokes, pointed thrusts, and gasps of her scent gave her the barest warning of the punctuation at the end.

A single hard thrust sheathed Stone, and a stream of his pleasure filled her so powerfully that it forced her climax out of her. With so much sensation from all sides, she hadn't even known she was that close, but Helia ground onto Stone with a desperate moan as he sent ripples of ecstasy through her body. Strong, firm hands pulled her shoulders and body down onto Stone's shaft as he thrust up in answer to milk his pleasure for all it was worth, and Helia writhed on top of him, crushed between two strong bodies full of need.

"Say if it's too much," Ghost near begged into her throat as he slipped his fingers down to her hips, angled them forward until Stoned slipped out, and thrust himself up inside of her.

"Vice," Helia mouthed his name on Stone's shoulder as Ghost moved with purpose, her fingers digging into his arms as Ghost hit an already overstimulated part of her. Each connection sent shocks of residual pleasure through her until Ghost retreated. A sound of muffled confusion left her lips when Ghost didn't finish, but his slick arousal wasn't at all done with her.

"Say if it's too much," Ghost repeated against her ear, his fingers wandering her opening and dipping in just enough to soak himself before he trailed them back to somewhere she'd never touched sexually. When his fingers connected there, she jerked in surprise but managed to relax as he rolled his fingers around her outside slowly.

Two thumbs found her breasts, and she moaned as Stone massaged them, sliding himself back inside while Ghost took a turn holding her. Stone enjoyed her tightness from her previous pleasure and eased her back to the cusp of ecstasy with his calculated thrusts. If she got too close to that edge though, he slowed, torturing her with what she could have but keeping it just out of reach.

A finger entered her from behind, and she stuttered a breath as Ghost tested her reaction to something in the new place. It was strange for sure, but muted by Stone working her insides. Ghost moved slowly and carefully, one finger around the rim before slipping inside, moistened by her juices for a slick and easy entry. Then it was two, twisting as he pushed deeper, widening and preparing her for the goal they both knew he wanted. Stone supported her with his hands again, and Ghost coated her with more of her juices. With his other hand, Ghost reached up to slick his fingers with her, returning with more until she was dripping wet just about everywhere and Ghost's erection was at her door.

Stone stopped then, fully sheathed, and braced his hands under her legs to keep her in place as best he could. With her lips against Stone's shoulder, she breathed evenly to stay as calm as possible as Ghost entered her from behind. The tip stretched her, and she gasped as he moved with precision and care, Stone's eyes plastered on her expression to know the moment she might feel discomfort. Helia didn't want him to stop though, not once, not after his head cleared her, nor each and every inch he crawled up, and especially not as Ghost pulled her all the way down until her soft behind was against his hips.

It was indescribable, how overwhelming yet perfect it felt to have Vice inside of her, both of him so deep that they stretched her beyond what she knew was possible. Everything was so tight that she felt like she couldn't move, but Vice did all of that for her.

At first, it was Ghost, sliding slowly, pulling out until he reached the ridge of his arousal, and then pushing forward to fill her once more. It was slow and careful to start, but Ghost picked up pace as he felt what she could handle until he was grunting his pleasure with each thrust from behind. That was when Stone started to move with him, faster, harder, and eager inside the place Helia was used to receiving.

Together, Vice took her from both sides, Stone's hard, quick thrusts echoed every two or three with a solid thrust from Ghost. When they hit together, Helia couldn't stop her cries, not until Stone sealed her mouth with his. It wasn't enough for Vice to have her in two places. He needed more. Stone claimed her mouth, opening it and pushing his tongue deeper against hers as he continued to penetrate her from below, and Ghost joined him, dropping his mouth to the side of her throat. Fangs pierced her, and this time Ghost drank, flooding his mouth with a flow of her blood.

This was the end, Helia knew, especially when Ghost matched Stone's thrusts and they pounded her in sync. It hovered on the edge of what she could handle, but her climax was so close that she wouldn't want him to stop for anything. The connection of their bodies together as one, moving with the sole purpose of flooding ecstasy through them drove her need to touch Vice, both of him. With one hand, she grabbed Stone's hair to cradle his face while he made love to mer mouth, and with the other, she dug her fingers into identical pitch fluff to push Ghost's gangs further into her neck.

"You're finally mine, Helia Cinder," Stone growled into her mouth, barely able to pry his lips off her for the words before he sucked on her begging tongue and near suffocated her with his persistent kisses.

"And you will never forget it," Ghost echoed against her neck, moisture dripping down the curve of her throat as he lifted his fangs just so much. "Never." Ghost's possessive snarl had her trembling in Vice's arms, but not in fear. It was acceptance as well as surrender as they held onto her, Stone's arms under her thighs and Ghost's wrapping around, one to grip her breast, and the other on her shoulders to pull her downward on each of Vice's upward thrusts, to force the pleasure harder into all of them as he maneuvered her body for the final act of a play far too short yet longer than she could bear.

The force of Vice's final thrusts had her vision speckling, and the desperation in her cries had Stone leaving her lips and checking to see if she needed him to stop. If he so much as thought about it, she'd break off both his dicks, but he was overpowering her and she needed it to end. Helia yanked Stone's head back to her face, and spoke into his lips so there could be no misinterpretation.

"I need it now, Vice. Please..." The end was more of a plea as she cried out from the strength of his thrusts.

Both of him moving in her body had her quaking and begging for release, and Helia peppered Vice's every movement with moans and heightening cries as he took what was his. Vice understood that she didn't want him to stop but couldn't take much more, and he put all of his pent up lust into the arch of his hips as he headed down the road to the end, hitting her inside so hard on the last that she cried out and dug her fingers into his neck. Vice's growl of ownership overtook her cries for release, and together, Ghost and Stone filled her. The warmth rushing straight against the swollen ache that Stone struck tossed her into a world shattering orgasm.

It had been dragged out too long, and Helia moaned in pants that brought tears to her eyes as Stone locked her hips down onto his to execute the final quick thrusts that milked him dry. The movement kept her pleasure increasing until Ghost's dark magic surged straight up her spine. Jaws clenched on her shoulder as he climaxed with Stone, and the pressure of his magic exploding through her had her screaming Vice's name as she dragged her nails down both of him, breaking skin and dripping tears of relief and release onto Stone' chest. Helia panted as her pleasure rolled over her in waves, climbing and receding as Ghost's magic retreated and settled within her.

By the time she calmed down, Helia pulled her hands back with a blush as she realized they were still dug into Stone's neck. It took her a moment to also notice Vice kissing down her neck on both sides with two pairs of lips, whispering incoherent sounds into her face and neck as he supported her body with two pairs of gentle arms.

With how delicate he was suddenly being, she must have really worried him, and she did her best to put herself back together. With a groan, she touched Stone's face, since he was the one facing her, and looked into his eyes. Like she expected, his normally soft grey was wrought with worry, his lips trembling as he tried to figure out what he was supposed to do.

"I'm okay. Just pull out slowly." Helia dropped her face on Stone chest as he shifted her to lean on him, and she hugged him tightly in preparation for her body to be her own again.

"I'm going to move now, Helia," Ghost whispered against her face, and she nodded onto Stone, tightening her arms uselessly around his neck. It wasn't like he'd ever let her fall, and she certainly couldn't catch herself. It just felt comforting to squeeze Stone as Ghost slid himself out.

It was okay until what was left of Ghost's pleasure leaked out, and she shivered in Stone's arms. All she could think about as Ghost took her into his hands to support her while Stone retreat from her as well was that she needed one hell of a shower. If she asked, she bet Vice would happily scrub her down, but she worried that would end in more sex, and she could not handle anything for a little bit.

Vice deposited her on the bed, and she was about to protest until she landed on a few towels spread out. With how she was leaking, she hadn't wanted to ruin the nice blankets, but they'd planned for that. Stone came up and slipped a robe around her before he tucked a blanket over his groin and sat on the bed next to her. Ghost joined him a moment later with pants on, and then they both just stared at her in silence.

"It was too much," Ghost finally said, no question in the statement and his expression as blank as a person could get.

"Yeah, a little at the end," Helia admitted with a short sigh. "I don't regret it though," Helia said before Vice could sink in on himself. "I liked having both of you inside of me. It felt so perfect." Helia paused as both of Vice purred where they sat. It had her chuckling, and he stopped the noise with a shallow blush on both his faces. "It's just the moving aspect that was difficult. I felt like I was about to pop like a balloon. It felt good, especially at the end, but it was just... a lot."

Helia had trouble explaining how she felt. It hadn't been painful. Here and there, Vice had thrust so hard that she'd felt a dull ache, but nothing that she couldn't handle. Two men moving in her was still two men moving in her whether they shared a mind or not, so it had just been intense.

Vice didn't seem to understand, and she really didn't want him upset.

"Maybe next time we just keep the back door closed." Helia's suggestion had Ghost sinking in place until she continued. "It'd probably be easier if I had my face in your lap." Helia paused as Ghost's entire body stiffened where he sat next to her. "Unless you don't want to let me explore with my mouth while you take me."

"Ung..." the noise Stone made in surprise was about as funny as Ghost slapping both his hands over his crotch again, and Helia got a good laugh out of the two off them fumbling for brain function. At the least, it calmed Vice enough that tepid smiles lifted his faces.

"See, that's better," Helia said, falling back onto the pillows with a groan of exhaustion. Vice joined her, pressing his body to both sides of hers and dragging a blanket up to cover them all. Ghost trailed a hand through her curls with a tepid smile as Stone rested his face on her shoulder, and they curled so protectively around her that she had almost fallen asleep when Ghost whispered against her face.

"Your father is going to kill me," the words came with his fingers touching her neck, bouncing from one set of bite marks to the next.

Even if a mage healed them, the small puncture scars would remain, but she was okay with that. It would remind her of Vice even if they had to go their separate ways soon. Thinking about that was too stressful, so instead she pulled Ghost closer with her hand in his hair. Stone joined them, dropping his face into the crook of her neck, and she drifted off with both of their bare chests against her body, all of them sinking into sleep with such a wonderful afterglow.

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