7 ~ Breaking the Seal.

ASHRIEL’s POV

“They’re gonna kill me with this wait,” I thought, tossing in my bed.

Jordan and Riley had tucked me in with kisses on my forehead and promises whispered in low voices.

My hole twitched emptily, still slick from their tongues and fingers. Sleep came, my dream full of their cocks pounding me senselessly.

And there came the next morning. Sunlight sliced through the curtains, and I woke hard as rock, the sheets, a mess of pre-cum from last night.

Voices drifted from downstairs, low and teasing.

I pulled on boxers and a shirt, padding quietly to the kitchen.

They were there, shirtless and...