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Romulus ordered, “while I fuck you.”
    An hour ago Antonio would have told his Master that was impossible, but now his cock throbbed with anticipation. Sliding between the widely spread, satiny-smooth legs of his rival, Antonio slid his cock head along her wet slit, searching, fitting hot flesh to hot flesh—his rigid cock to her slippery cunt.
    “Oh, yes. Please fuck me.” She liked it. Liked this invasion. Apparently she enjoyed it as much as he liked it when his Master rammed his cock deep into Antonio’s ass. Tentatively at first, Antonio moved in her. When he did he found the friction made her flesh swell around him, glove his in tight, sopping heat.
    A strange sensation, but an arousing one.
    Romulus bent over Antonio. His body heat seared the skin on Antonio’s back. Large, familiar fingers manipulated his testicles and the base of his cock as Romulus whispered instructions. “Move in her. Feel how soft she is, how giving. Slowly. Gently. Fuck her with love, the way I fuck you.”
    Antonio felt empty when the butt plug popped out of his ass, but then Romulus replaced it with his hot, hard cock. The dual stimulation was…unlike anything he had ever experienced. They moved in tandem, Antonio fucking Garnet while Romulus fucked him.
    “Yes. Fuck me harder now.” Garnet clutched his head and drew his lips to hers. Another first, for he had never before kissed a woman, had never sampled the sweetness of her soft, warm mouth. Gods but she tasted sweet. Her soft, tight cavern gloved his cock with undulating heat that radiated through his balls and flooded his body with incredible sensation. Antonio understood for the first time why so many clients who flocked to the emporiums sometimes chose women rather than the more popular eunuch sex slaves to slake their lust.
    Pressure built in him with each stroke of Romulus’ cock in his ass, every foray of his own tool into Garnet’s wet, slick cunt. Antonio plunged his tongue into her mouth, hard and deep, the way Romulus sometimes tongue-fucked him.
    How would it feel to have a woman’s satiny lips on his cock, his balls? What would it feel like if she used her tongue to wet his most sensitive flesh?
    Romulus pounded Antonio’s ass and Antonio slammed into Garnet. His balls tightened. His sweat-slickened body clung to hers. His nipple ring caught on one of hers, tugging at his flesh and sending him into sensual overload.
    The salty taste of her skin and his, the smells and slapping sounds of fucking and being fucked, the feel of skin on skin at his back and front were more than Antonio could bear. He thrust his tongue down the throat of the woman he wanted to hate for usurping his place in his Master’s bed.
    He rammed his cock into her sopping cunt while Romulus sank into his ass again, all the way to his balls. Antonio came. Wave after wave of ecstasy sapped his energy, left him panting for breath by the time his cock stopped shooting hot spurts of sterile ejaculate.
    When Romulus dug his fingers into the flesh of his butt and flooded his asshole with staccato bursts of wet heat, a new wave of intense pleasure took Antonio’s breath away.
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    Romulus woke slowly the next morning, his head pillowed on the soft breast— Soft breast? He cracked open one eye. Yes, it was a breast. Plump, pale female flesh tipped by a rosy nipple pierced with a ring.
    His ring, one of the two the celebrant had inserted after piercing Garnet’s flesh yesterday at the strange Obsidion mating ceremony. Her chest rose and fell slowly, as though she slept in perfect contentment. Perhaps she did, and perhaps she dreamed she was nourishing their child, because she rested her hand on his head as though she were holding an infant to her breast.
    His cock swelled once more. The intensity of his arousal surprised him because he’d come twice in the past twelve hours, once in his mate’s cunt and again in the tight asshole of his life companion while Antonio had filled this