Loneliness hits me hard as I stare at my breakfast. The feeling rarely leaving me since my night with the Ascension five weeks ago. I feel a smile pull at my lips thinking about that night's activities. An hour after falling asleep between the two men I'm awoken by Viktor's mouth on my chest, an hour and a half later Konnor has me moaning into the pillows. This pattern of being woken by one man or the other continues twice more before exhaustion and satisfaction pulls me into a deep restful sleep. They were gone the following morning, nothing but a note indicating when to meet the men to discuss strategy and a morning after pill left behind. No mention of our time together during our meeting or before our match has me pushing the thoughts from my head. "It was one night of fun. You can live with that. You have to live with that," I mumble.

"Hey."

I glance up to find Nattie.

"Hey."

"You want to join us," she motions to a large table filled with most of our female co-workers.

"Not sure I'm in the right headspace to socialize."

"Everything okay?"

"Yeah. Just in a weird mood lately. I'll get over it," I smile. "Thank you for the offer."

"It's stands whenever you're ready."

I glance up in time to see the Ascension enter, their eyes sweep over the room landing on me before skittering away.

"Thank you," I grin. "Excuse me." Heading for the bathroom, I keep my head down. The soft click of the door locking has me spinning on my heel. Konnor is standing there, staring at me.

"H…Hey. You know this is the women's room, right?"

"Yeah," he grunts, advancing. "Why," he breathes, backing me up against the outside wall of the stall. "Vik said that I should leave you alone but I just wanted to know why."

"Why what?"

"Why did you leave us?"

"Leave? You two are the ones that disappeared in the night."

"We went back to our room," he smirks. "When you didn't bring it up when we met up later, we thought maybe you regretted our night and panicked. Vik said to leave you be but…I had to be sure."

"You know you two didn't exactly have anything to say about our night either," I smile. "I had no regrets, was just sad that you didn't want to repeat that night. Thought that maybe you regretted adding me to your duo."

"Never," he growls, lips crashing into mine. Lifting me, he seats me on the edge of the sink. "Do you know how many nights I've sat up thinking about that night? Vik too. Remembering the taste of your skin." His lips trail down my neck. "The feel of your body pressed against me." He drags me to the very edge of the sink. "The feel of this tight cunt pulsing around me." His hands slide slowly beneath my skirt. "The taste of you on my tongue." His fingers wrap around the waistband of my panties.

"Tell me," I breathe, lifting my hips.

"You would like that, wouldn't you," he smiles, dragging my panties down my legs. "You tease."

"I'm not teasing anyone," I pant. "You seem to be the only one teasing. Not that I'm complaining.

"Are you going to beg for me?"

"I will. If you want."

"Interesting. Get to Vik," he smirks stepping away, shoving my panties in his back pocket.

"Wha…"

He pulls me from the counter, he shoves me gently towards the door. "Get that cute little ass out there and to Vik. We'll decide what do with you from there."

"What happened to you need my permission," I smirk over my shoulder at the taller man.

His hand shoots out as I reach the door, holding it shut. "We do. Do we not have it anymore?"

Pulling him down to me, I press a soft kiss to his lips. "You do," I grin moving his arm. Pulling the door open, I smirk over my shoulder again. "Now I'm teasing."

Scurrying across the diner, I slide into the booth beside Viktor. "Hi," I grin.

"Hey, Livie," he coughs, choking on his breakfast. "It's been a while."

"Yep," I grin. "Miss me?"

"Uh…A little."

"That's not what Konnor tells me."

"I told him to leave you alone."

"I'm tired of being alone. I believe I made your duo a trio and then you disappeared on me."

"We…"

"You what?" My hand slips under the table to palm him.

"Nope," Konnor chuckles, pulling my hand from his tag partner as he settles behind me. "You don't get to tease after leaving us for over a month."

"But I didn't," I pout.

"Well, that's not what we think. And we outvote you," Konnor murmurs, biting my earlobe. "So, what should we do with our little Wasteland princess, Vik?"

The dark-haired man seems to recover, pushing his plate away. "Hmmm," he hums. "I don't know. She did make us wait."

"No…"

"Shush," Viktor grins before capturing my lips in a deep kiss. "We're thinking about what to do with you," he breathes as we part.

"I have an idea," I smirk.

"I'm sure you do," Viktor returns the smirk.

"I know she does," Konnor chuckles, one hand gripping my hip.

"Let's get out of here," Viktor grins, sliding out of the booth. "I'll call an Uber, Konnor why don't you keep her entertained."

"How do you plan to do that, Big Ma…"

His free hand slides up my inner thigh, squeezing gently, stopping my thoughts. "I can think of a few things," he states lowly, his hand moving upwards. My knees fall open as he reaches my mound. "Uh uh," he chuckles, urging my legs shut. "You need to act like a lady in public, Littleness. You can act like a whore when we get you alone," he whispers, sliding a finger into my slit and against my clit. I struggle to keep my legs together, my tightly closed thighs adding pressure to his hand. "When we get you back to the hotel these knees are not going to meet again but until then keep those knees shut."

"You make me feel so good, Kon. Just want to give more of myself to you."

"Is that so," he questions.

I nod.

"What if I want you to close your legs tighter?"

I squeeze my thighs together even more as his finger speeds up.

"What a good little girl," he purrs. Glancing to the side, he nods. "Get up."

"What," I pant.

"Vik is ready for us. Up you go." He shoves me gently onto shaking legs. "Don't worry. We'll take care of that."

X

The ride to the hotel was excruciating. Both men throwing one of my legs over their thigh, their hands working my sex as their mouth attacks my throat and mouth. Viktor pinning me between his body and the wall once we arrive to the hotel, his mouth leaving me a moaning mess on shaky legs.

"I don't know if I can take much more of you two before I shake apart."

"This is only the beginning of what we're going to do with you, Livie," Viktor pants against me.

"You are gonna be a puddle when we're done with you, Littleness. Get her on the bed."

My feet leave the floor and I wrap my legs around the shorter man's waist.

"Nope," Viktor chuckles dropping me onto the bed. "I know how to share. Big Man has missed you the most. He gets the first round this time." Sliding around me, he pulls me between his legs with my back to his chest. His hands gripping my thighs spreading me for the other man. "Open wide for him," he sighs, capturing my mouth again.

Konnor's mouth leaves a trail of fire against my skin as he crawls up the bed. "God," he breathes against my thigh. "I love the taste of your skin on my lips."

Viktor grunts his agreement into me as his hands slide my top up and off my body. "Give her what she really needs, Kon," he growls. "Do it."

Konnor's fingers plunge into me causing me to arch up into the waiting hands of Viktor.

"That's it. That's a good girl. Let us take care of you," Viktor breathes against my ear. "We got you."

"More please. Please. Please. Konnor," I whine. "Too worked up. I need you to…" I dissolve into nothing but whimpers and moans as he adds a second finger.

"Is this what you need? Or maybe…" He ducks his head to swipe swiftly over my clit once. The jolt of electricity that shoots through my body takes my breath away. "Yeah? That what you really want?"

I nod wildly, tangling my fingers through Viktor's hair as he laps and nibbles along my neck. "Please," I manage to whimper, rolling my hips to fuck his fingers in earnest.

"Look at that," he grins, his fingers speeding up to meet my hips. "Fucking my fingers so pretty like. I bet…" His fingers hook up and an orgasm I didn't even feel building washes over me like a tidal wave.

"Fuck," I keen as Konnor removes his fingers to clean me with his tongue. My second orgasm in just as many minutes has me trembling in Viktor's arms.

"Christ, you're beautiful," Viktor croons as a hard ridge prods against my ass from below.

"Enjoy the show," I smile blearily up at him.

"He hasn't gotten a show yet," Konnor chuckles, pulling me from the bed. Helping me out of my skirt and bra, he allows his eyes to travel down me before guiding me back towards the bed. "Hands and knees, Littleness."

"Can I do anything for you while Big Man gives you a show," I smile up at Viktor as I settle onto the bed. "Hmmm?" I mouth over the ridge in the front of his jeans and he lets out a soft hiss. "Anything at all?"

I look up through my lashes at the man who finally nods. I attack his belt before he finishes nodding, pulling it from the loops and dropping it off the side of the bed. Tugging his jeans and boxers to his ankles, I crawl up his body, positioning my ass high into the air. Bracing myself with a hand on either side of his thighs I take him into my mouth and his eyes shut momentarily before locking with mine as I begin moving ever so slowly, my tongue running along the bottom of his shaft before swirling around his head.

"Now I don't know if I want your cunt or that pretty little mouth," Konnor sighs.

I shake my ass in reply, never breaking eye contact with Viktor. Both his hands wrap around clumps of my hair holding me still as his hips pump against my mouth. I relax my throat allowing more of him to enter with each thrust. His grip in my hair slowly tightens to almost painful proportions when Konnor groans.

"You sure, Littleness?"

Pulling away from Viktor, I turn to look at the larger man beside the bed. "I thought you've been thinking about the feel of this tight cunt pulsing around you," I smile.

Konnor groans in response disappearing behind me and I turn my attention back to Viktor. I groan around Viktor as Konnor sheaths himself in one swift motion.

"Feels like home," Konnor sighs setting a blistering pace and Viktor matches his rhythm against my throat.

"I'm…I'm…" Viktor pants.

"You're what," I ask pulling away slightly, my hand taking up my mouth's actions. "You going to come, Vik? Where do you want to come Vik? I know how much you love my tits. You want to come all over them? Huh? Or do you want me to swallow down every last drop?"

"Mouth," he groans, wrapping my hair through his fingers once again. Soon after he is shooting down my throat and I milk every last bit from the man before he pulls away. "Beautiful as always," he winks, pushing me up and against Konnor's chest. One hand drifting down to toy with my clit. "She deserves to be rewarded for that, Big Man. So good to us."

"Not as good as you two are to me," I whimper.

"Where do you want me to…" A groan cuts off his sentence as I fuck back against him.

"Right where you are," I pant, my third orgasm fast approaching. "I want you deep inside of me. Oh fuck. Konnor," I moan as his thrust deepen.

"That's it, Livie," Viktor smiles. "Come apart on that cock."

Konnor's arms band around me as my orgasm takes the strength from my body. "Yes, Sweetheart. Milk that cock." His hips gradually slow as he leans heavily against my back pressing me into Viktor.

"You okay, Liv," Viktor murmurs against my temple.

I nod against his shoulder. Both men's hands soothing across my skin. "Amazing."

"Good because that is just round one," I feel him smile. "Rest up. Because I'm going to take my time with you."

X

Snoring beside my head wakes me. Turning my head, I'm met with the sleeping face of Konnor his arm thrown across my waist pinning me to the mattress. I feel a smile pull at my lips as I study the man thinking about the previous night's activities. The men finally letting me sleep around one a.m. My body thoroughly spent after hours of pleasure. "What now though?"

Turning the opposite direction, I find an empty bed. My heart sinks slightly at the sight. "Vik?"

The door clicks open and the man in question appears arms loaded down with food bags.

"Morning Sleepyhead," he smiles easily and I feel my heart flutter slightly.

I return the smile shyly.

"Breakfast?"

I nod, trying to wiggle from beneath the big man's arm as Viktor unloads the bags.

"I think I'm trapped. I may need help," I giggle.

"It's going to cost you," he grins, turning from the bag. Crawling up my body, he reaches for my lips.

"You're insatiable," I return the grin turning my head away.

Turning my head back he dives for my lips.

"Ugh. No. I have morning breath."

"I don't care," he smirks, tilting my face back to capture my lips.

"Now I'm just doubly trapped," I chuckle as we break apart.

"Just how you like it."

"It has its moments," I shrug.

Pulling himself from me, he lifts Konnor's arm from me.

"Thank you." I try to hide the grimace as my weight hits my legs. My hips stiff from overuse. I dig a tee from the pile in the floor, pulling it over my head.

"Are you…"

"Just more activity than I've had in a while," I smile softly, touched by his concern. "My hips are a little stiff."

His hands drift out to massage the offending joints. "It's more than stiff hips. It looks like something is on your mind."

"What now?"

Tilting my head back, he stares into my eyes. "What do you mean?"

"Last time…"

"Was just a misunderstanding between the three of us."

"It's hard to forget about those insecurities. The thought that you got what you wanted out of me and left."

"Did you not get what you wanted out of us?"

"That is not the point. I just need to know if you're going to disappear for another month."

"If you will let me," he smiles, "I would like if you never leave my sight ever again. I'm pretty sure Konnor feels the same. I would like to get to know you beyond what you like in bed."

"I would like that too," I smile.

"Let's eat."

"I'm famished. I burned through a lot of energy last night."

"You're not the only one, Babe," he grins, pulling me into his lap. "And I'm not complaining one bit."