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“Oh gods…” The groan belted out of me without my consent, my lids closing as he moved to the other one, sucking it clean. Fuck, this man was talented. My pussy pulsed painfully as his teeth nipped at my nipple. Both his hands moved to my hips, sliding over my ass, pulling me into him.

Panting and moaning, I tipped my head back as he went back over each one, making sure he got every speck of dust. Just this had an orgasm blazing between my legs, making me desperate for more.

I had sex with my ex while on ecstasy before, and I thought that was mind-blowing… butnothinghad felt like this, like Ash’s touch, his mouth, the groans I heard coming from him. He had barely touched me, but my need for him to be inside me overpowered everything, and it scared me how much I liked someone watching him do these things to me.

Only a small voice kept screaming in my head.What the fuck are you doing?

“Okay, stop. It’s her turn.” The gentlemen instructed. Ash continued to suck on my breasts, his tongue flicking and lapping at my skin, sucking the spot between my breasts, his hands moving up to cup my boobs, his thumbs rolling over my nipples, working them as he dragged his tongue up my breastbone.

“Gods… Ash.” I was about to come; I could feel the throbbing, the pain of needing him. I wanted him to kiss me, to push down my panties and drive into me.

“Stop,” the guy said again, pulling him back. “I don’t want her to come yet.”

Ash reluctantly pulled back. His focus was hazy but stayed locked on my chest, his tongue getting the tiny bit of powder on the corner of his mouth. The older man poured alcohol down Ash’s torso and sprinkled it with powder. “You’ll be sucking his cock soon, but not until I tell you. You’ll come when I say. And you will be fucking her until weallcome.” He sat in a chair, letting his robe fall open, displaying his lean, soft body, his uncircumcised dick standing straight up.

But he no longer was of significance.

“Lick it off him. Every inch.” He pointed to Ash.

Ash watched me stroll up to him, my tits wet from his mouth, the drugs sinking into my skin, making everything tingle more. I didn’t care about anything but him, craving him, needing him to slip inside me. To taste every inch of this beautiful man. Every scar, every tattoo… every bit of his skin.

“Raven.” My name was so low and so deep it was barely a word, but I could feel he was still trying to give me an out, saying without a word that we could leave if I didn’t want to do this. Except I did. Badly. The drugs made me bold, fearless. I just wanted, which was all that mattered to me.

My face level with his chest, I leaned in, my tongue gliding up his pec, nipping at his nipple. Ash heaved in through his nose, his frame jolting as my mouth followed the trail of dust across his torso, licking and playing with the other before I lowered, tracing down his sternum. His breathing stuttered, growing heavier, as he watched me kiss and suck along his body. The brandy and fairy dust slid down my throat, emboldening me, decimating any barriers my mind might have put up. The taste of his skin, the feel of his incredible physique against my lips, was bliss. My tongue dragged down through his deep V-line, cutting across the waistband of his boxer briefs where some of the drug dropped too, where the tip of his cock pushed out of his shorts.

My mouth watered, seeing pre-cum seeping from him, and I swiped my mouth over him, letting my tongue curl around his erection.

A guttural groan tore from him, his hand dragging up the back of my head, gripping my hair tight, fighting between holding me back and pushing my mouth down on him. Either it was the drugs or him, but the last little voice died away, and my lips covered the tip of him, sucking off his pre-cum.

“Fuck…” he moaned, his head tipping back, his fingers digging into my scalp, igniting more desire through me. I slid my mouth fully over him, my tongue wrapping around his engorged cock, tasting him. Another long moan pulled from his lungs, sounding like pure ecstasy. “Raven.”

The power of my name, the way it moaned from his lips, throbbed between my legs so hard I almost dropped to the floor.

“No. I told you not yet.” The man ordered, his legs open, the effect we had on him out on full display. He stood up, sauntering over to us. “I want to taste her first.”

Ash’s shoulders hitched back, a threatening growl in his throat.

“Someone is overprotective.” He winked, taking Ash’s hand. “Don’t worry, you’ll be assisting.” He moved Ash’s hand to the waistband of my underwear, sliding them under. The man’s dick leaked as Ash’s fingers slipped between my folds, parting me.

A loud, long noise whined from me.

“Yes. Like that.” The man’s voice got more excited, his hand still covering Ash’s. He pushed them to move deeper, rubbing through me again. My nipples ached, my hips widening for more.

“Finger her pussy hard,” he ordered, letting go of Ash. “Make her beg and plead for you to fuck her.”

Ash’s thumb circled my clit as his finger sank into me.

“Oh gods.” A haze of pleasure consumed me, my body succumbing to the smoky dream as I felt Ash’s fingers pump in deeper. The room filled with moans, and I no longer knew who they were coming from, nor did I care.

“Szar.” Ash hissed under his breath. “You are so fucking wet and tight.”

My lips parted in a choke, our eyes meeting as his thumb kneaded my clit again, feeling already the hint of an orgasm. “Oh gods… harder,” I spoke softly, not able to catch my breath, my hips bucking into his hand, begging him for more.

“You want him to fuck you, don’t you?” The man provoked me. “You want him to spread you open and fuck your pussy. It’s dripping for him, isn’t it? So wet…”

The truth was there, and there was no filter for me to deny it. No thinking, only feeling. And this felt so unbelievable.

“Yes.” My head nodded, my hips pumping into Ash’s hand, the sound of my wetness obvious. “I’m so wet. Please… fuck me.”

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