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Part 34: Foursome

Enigma's voice is hushed, I can't make out the words. He sits on the floor, Eleven and Twelve beside him. One of them is stroking his hair. I don't know who, it's too dark to see eye colour.
"Hi, little girl. Sorry to wake you up."
"Hi. Did you have a nice evening?"
Enigma comes over to the bed, kisses my face gently.
"Sebastian was disappointed that you left without telling him."
I shrug. Enigma smiles, kisses my eyebrow. Takes my face in his warm hands. I close my eyes, enjoying the sensation. His lips skim my face, his breath is hot, makes me tingle with desire. My lips part, longing. Finally, he kisses me. Soft fingers in my hair. Maker. One of them. Another hand, caressing me. Enigma's tongue deep in my mouth. Another tongue. Hands, stripping me naked. A tiny hand sneaking up my thigh. Enigma keeps kissing me, I put my arms around his shoulders, pull him on top of me. I cry out when he enters me, he moans, I see a hand on his back, sliding down. Eleven. Her mouth is on his neck, I feel him shudder. Maker bends over him, the tip of her tongue touches his ear. I raise my hand to touch her. She takes hold of my wrists.
"Fuck her harder." Eleven kisses Enigma, then me. She tastes like brown sugar. I can't hold back my screams as Enigma comes deeper inside me, he flips me around, holds my hips. Fucks me like crazy. I hear him cry out, feel him shake. I want to turn around, but can't, he pins me down.
"Faster." Maker? Eleven? I don't know. Enigma complies, sends me over the edge. I close my eyes, ride the wave of the sensation. Someone pushes my head into the pillow. The world takes on a reddish tint as I lose my breath.
Enigma turns me over before I pass out.
I see Maker hold Eleven, tiny fingers locked together. They just look at each other.
Enigma sighs, gathers them into his arms. I can hear his heart beat as he kisses them, the scene is surreal.
"Maker?"
They both look at me.
"Yes?"
We all start to laugh.
"I guess we need to change the moniker." Eleven's green eyes glitter in the dark. Twelve smiles at her, gently strokes her face.
"Keep it, it suits you. I can go with Twelve for the time being."
"It will feel weird." Enigma kisses Twelve's hand.
" Yup. I think of you as Maker." I bend over Enigma, seeking Twelve's lips. Eleven takes hold of my neck, pushes her thumb in the little pit at my collar bone. I sigh.
"Lelo." Her voice is deep, loaded with desire.
"Eleven. Maker." I start to tremble as her tongue travels down my body. Enigma takes hold of my hips, comes deep inside me with a wild thrust, and it feels insanely good, I close my eyes, let them enjoy my body as they want, I'm swept up, loved up, cherished. I enter a dimension I never known, trusting them with my body.
My mind is at rest, peaceful, empty.
I feel bliss.
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