"Are you sure you're okay?" Cherie examined Sca's leg after she bandaged it. She had a cut on her cheek and Abigail thought it made her even more beautiful. There wasn't a part of Abigail that didn't hurt and she rolled her shoulders as she sipped on the wine she'd been given.

They'd won. No one on either side had lost their lives. Everyone was injured. It had been a pointless fight as far as Abigail could tell.

“I’m going to go make sure the kids are okay. You three don’t have too much fun without me.” She winked, but her movements were slow, indicating she’d been injured as well.

“Abigail, we have to tell you something, I have to tell you something.” Sca said as he moved over to her. He tilted her head up and planted a soft kiss on her lips.

It was a surprise, but she didn’t pull away from it, allowing the feeling to take her over. Her body tingled and she put her hand on his leg, wanting to move closer to him.

“I want you. I’ve wanted you since you took my boat and kissed me in the woods. The thing is, we’re a unit. If I sleep with you, you sleep with Baston and eventually Cherie, too. I just want to know if that’s something you can handle.”

She looked at Baston and really saw him for the first time. He had a chiseled face, tan skin, and a long black mass of hair he kept tied back. She’d been focused on Sca because she was the most attracted to him, but now she realized Baston was hot, too.

Sca ran his fingers up Abigail’s spine, making her shiver with anticipation. Her legs quivered from the sexual heat she knew was about to consume her. Baston gave her a wicked smile as he let his eyes wander over her body. This was insane, could she really go through with this?

“Are you wet for us?” Baston asked still not touching her, but causing her to go weak in the knees nonetheless. His eyes held a bit of mischief and a lot of lust.

Abigail nodded her head, unable to speak. Sca’s hand stopped caressing her spine as he waited for her to answer.

“Tell us what you want,” Sca whispered in her ear, nipping the lobe lightly.

“I want you to make me see stars,” Abigail told them boldly, making them both smile. They didn’t seem to notice that statement made no sense.

“I think we can handle that.” Baston unbuttoned his pants and let them fall to his ankles. He stepped out of them and she gasped as he shot forward, showing off his size. Abigail felt heat move in between her legs and she pushed them together, savoring the pulse of lust shooting through her.

“Do you want this?” Baston asked as he pumped himself slowly.

She nodded and he gave her stern look.

“Say it,” Baston commanded.

Sca bit her shoulder as his hand slid under her top cupping one of her breasts, thumbing the nipple.

“Yes, I want it.” Abigail’s head started spinning as she tried to concentrate on what Baston was telling her.

“Where do you want it?” He continued rubbing himself in front of her.

“I want you inside me,” she told him breathlessly.

“That’s a good girl. You just have to ask for what you want.” Baston stopped stroking himself and walked up to her. She’d never been spoken to this way during a sexual encounter.

When Baston reached her he took her hand and sucked her middle finger into his mouth. The hot wetness of his mouth hit her senses hard enough to make her cry out.

“I need it,” she told him, making sure she looked him in the eyes when she told him.

“You’re so incredibly hot,” Sca told her squeezing her breast roughly.

“Where do you want me?” Sca asked biting her neck. “Do you want me to fill your mouth?”

“No,” Abigail told him, the power rushing over her.

“No?” Sca asked his voice somewhat surprised.

“I want your head between my legs,” Abigail decided. Why stop asking for things? This was going to happen, she might as well enjoy it.

“You are so sexy,” Baston told her. His hand slid down her stomach and didn’t stop until he was cupping her wet center. His hand slipped inside her underwear.

“You are wet for us,” he muttered as one of his long fingers dipped inside of her, collecting the dampness. He was stating the obvious, but hearing it from him made her that much hotter.

“Strip for us,” Sca told her, pulling away from her breast.

Baston’s finger rubbed over her clit, making her groan before pulling out and moving away from her. Another thing she’d never done was strip.

Abigail wanted to tear her clothes off, she needed them more than she needed her next breath, but the two of them were teaching her to enjoy every moment just by making her slow down and use her words to guide them to her needs. She seductively pulled her shirt off her body. She crossed her arms over her breasts as she unhooked her bra. They stood spellbound at her actions and a small smile graced her face. She liked being the center of their attention.

Abigail let the bra slide down her arms until it fell to the ground. She took her breasts in her hands and started kneading them. Baston’s hand was back on his shaft stroking it as he watched.

“Don’t touch yourself,” Abigail told Baston.

“Greedy little thing, aren’t you?” Baston told her as he removed his hand and put both of them behind his back.

“Yes,” she answered, not the least bit bashful. Somehow, she was emboldened, like they had given her their own lust flower. It was just their presence, the chemistry, and the heat between them.

“Good girl. This is all yours,” Baston told her ripping off his shirt and standing in front of her in his full glory.

“I know,” she said feeling the power surge through her.

Sca took his clothes off as well, allowing her to feast on his body. He was glowing more than he had been, and Abigail knew it was from his desire for her.

“Continue,” Sca told her his hand going to touch himself but stopping when Abigail shook her head.

Abigail unhooked her pants and pushed them down, throwing them off when they reached her feet. She stood there in her panties and reveled in Baston and Sca’s eyes moving over her. Abigail smiled and stepped wide and snaked her hand in between her wetness. Her finger sunk into herself and she nearly collapsed at how good it felt.

Abigail pumped her fingers in and out, almost on the verge of release just from what her fingers were doing.

“Don’t come,” Baston ordered putting his hand to stop her.

“Maybe we should let her come,” Sca said, licking her spine, causing goose bumps to break out over her skin. She hadn’t even realized he’d moved that close.

“No, those belong to us,” Baston told him pulling Abigail’s hand away.

“Stand up,” Baston told her.

Abigail stood and Sca took her hand, sucking on the finger that she’d had inside herself.

“Yum,” Sca said after releasing her.

Baston grabbed the back of her neck and slammed his mouth to hers. Abigail kissed him back with abandon. His tongue thrust into her mouth as Sca came up behind her and put his arms around so he could caress her breasts. There were so many sensations moving through her and so much warmth around her.

They both started moving her backward until they hit the bed. Abigail moved to get on all fours but Baston stopped her.

“Stay on your back, I want to see you.” Baston smiled wickedly when she gave him a confused look.

“I don’t understand how that would work,” Abigail told him truthfully.

“You’ll see. Scoot all the way up to the top,” Sca assured her, kissing her on the mouth.

When he moved to go away, Abigail locked her arms around him kissing him deeper. Sca complied, kissing her senseless as he dragged her body up to the top of the bed. Baston moved in between her legs and nudged her bottom up. Baston pushed a pillow under her ass bringing her to the level he needed her at.

“Perfect,” Baston said as he plunged inside of her.

Sca was still kissing her as his hands roamed all over her body. When Baston had pumped into her a few times he pulled out and pushed into her other entrance. This was another first, but she felt ready for him. He pushed inside slowly and then sank all the way in. There was pain at first, but Sca moved down her body licking and sucking on her heated skin. When Sca’s lips found her center Baston moved inside her ass and pleasure started to flow through her.

She screamed at bliss they were giving her. Baston pushed in and out of her as Sca’s mouth worked magic on her. His finger moved up and slid into her. The sensations were too much and Abigail was thrown into an earth-shattering orgasm as the two of them continued to give her pleasure.

Abigail blindly reached over and grasped Sca’s shaft in her hand. Sca moved over until his cock hung over her face. She sucked it in greedily. Now Baston’s fingers pleasured her as her mouth moved over Sca’s erection. It was not long before another orgasm was running toward her at blinding speed and she knew there was nothing she could do to stop it. Sca continued thrusting his hips. She felt him swell between her lips before he cried out and came with a shudder, grasping the back of her head. Baston continued to move, lifting her ass higher into the air as he too found his release and cried out before collapsing onto her and kissing her breasts. She came again after feeling each of them release and hearing their passionate cries.

Baston pulled out of her as Sca rolled off of her. Abigail took large gulping breaths as her heart hammered in her chest. Baston kissed her and she laid her head on Sca’s chest.

“So did we succeed?” Baston asked.

“Huh?” Abigail asked not understanding his question.

Sca laughed and rubbed his hand over her back.

“Did we make you see stars?” Sca finally said.

“Yes,” Abigail told them giggling.

“Good, because I saw them too,” Baston told her nipping her shoulder.

She fell asleep soon after and didn’t wake up when the men left her sometime in the night. She woke up to an empty bed and assumed they’d gone to be with Cherie for the evening. She felt rested even though her body ached everywhere. She headed into the kitchen to see if she could find them.