darkens. He locks eyes with me as he reaches out and runs his thumb along my hard peaks. I gasp, and he grabs my breasts, holding their weight in his hands. I close my hands over his and show him how to hold me, how to touch me. I press his fingers around my nipples and arch against him, and he follows his instruction like the most willing student in the world.
Then I move up higher and press that big cock of his between my breasts.
“Holy hell,” he mumbles, throwing his head back and digging his hands into my hair.
I wrap my breasts around him and begin to slide him in and out of the valley between my breasts. Each time he thrusts completely through, he ends up with his tip in my mouth. I suck him, I lick him, and he makes sounds akin to a man being tortured, but we both know this is the sweetest kind of torture. When he comes again, a silent thrill overwhelms me as I suck him clean again, then wait to see if he’ll harden again.
The virgin bastard does. And fuck, I love the sight of him erect.
I sit up, staring down at the big gargoyle, hard again, and at my mercy beneath me.
My gaze jerks to a movement, and I realize Blaise is not only awake, but stroking himself as he watches us. The sight of the handsome phoenix with his fist wrapped around his cock, rapidly going up and down as he stares at my naked breasts, is overwhelming.
“Come here,” I say.
Blaise freezes. Orion looks in his direction. I remove the rest of my dress, then lie back on Orion, my back on his chest. He surprises me by grasping my breasts from behind and playing with the peaks like he’s an expert. His mouth finds my neck, and he begins to suck a slow trail down.
Blaise undresses and comes to stand at the foot of our bedding. I coax him to come closer with my finger, and he kneels between our legs.
“Let’s show him what to do,” I say.
Blaise’s eyes flash golden, and he lies down on top of me.
It’s strangely warm, strangely perfect, sandwiched between them. Blaise kisses my lips and allows Orion to continue stroking my breasts. But the phoenix knows what he’s doing when he reaches between us, parting my pussy, and begins to stroke my wet folds. I gasp and grasp his shoulders. He grins against my lips and begins to work me harder.
I’m surprised when Blaise plucks one of Orion’s hands from my breasts, and then I feel his fingers join Blaise’s in my folds.
“Feel how wet she is,” Blaise whispers against my lips, then pushes his fingers inside of me.
I moan.
Orion shifts beneath me. “Is that good? Do you like that?” He sounds unsure.
Blaise is working my clit. Orion has those big fingers pushed inside of me. I break from Blaise’s kiss. “Yeah, it feels good. Just, move them the way you’d move your dick inside of me.”
He begins to plunge two fingers inside of me. Slow at first, then faster. I squirm between them, feeling overwhelmed. Needing to release.
And then Blaise’s fingers drop from my clit, and I feel him press near my ass. My heartbeat picks up as he eases one finger inside of me. He takes it slow, and every hair on my body stands on end as he eases deeper and deeper, inch by inch. When he reaches as far as he can, he pulls back, and I draw in a deep breath, before he plunges back in at the same time as Orion.
I cry out.
Orion freezes beneath me. “Did that hurt?”
“No.” I shudder. “It feels so damned good.”
Orion continues plunging in and out of my wet, aching body.
Blaise adds another finger, and then another finger. I feel like I’m losing control when Blaise finally pulls out of me. I’m gasping in breath. Confused. Missing his expert fingers. He pulls back Orion’s hand, and then he turns me around.
Orion and I lock eyes, and then he starts to kiss me, long and hard.
I feel Blaise, and jerk in surprise when I feel him shove the top of Orion’s cock into my pussy. Orion makes a sound of need beneath me, and then I sink down on top of him. It’s honestly strange. His length, his girth, they fill me up so tightly that it’s bordering on uncomfortable. If I wasn’t so damned wet, so damn crazed with desire, I