“Hmm,” Asch muses against my neck, trailing kisses to the top of my spine. “Let’s see if we can set a record to break the next time.” His fingers keep toying with my clit, rubbing lazy little circles around it.
My kisses get sloppier as the two of them drive pleasure into me.
It’s strange though.
It feels good—and nothing else.
There’s no edge of pain, no edge ofdanger—and I’m not missing it.
I brace myself on Blaze’s shoulder, and I could scratch him, I could make it harder, but I don’t want to.
The three of them don’t seem like they want to either. The attention they’re lavishing upon me feels good, not violent.
It’s like they don’t have anything to prove.
“Let’s get her to come around your fingers first,” Asch murmurs.
“No,” I protest.
Blaze’s fingers slow. “You sure?” he asks. “I won’t keep going if you don’t want me to.”
Shit. My chest is suddenly so warm, sofull, and my eyes blur for a split second.
“I didn’t mean that,” I say. “Keep going. I’ll cut you if you stop.”
“Say what you mean, mean what you say,” River says smugly. “I?—”
I grab him by the hair, kissing him instead of letting him say whatever he’d been planning to say. He moans against my mouth, seeming to forget all about snarking off to me.
Asch doesn’t relent, teasing and rubbing and nipping along my skin.
It’s a soft, gentle pleasure, and it builds so slowly that I’m actually surprised when my orgasm hits me. I moan softly, expelling my breath into River’s mouth and letting him absorb me.
River keeps kissing me all the while, even as I tighten around Blaze’s fingers. It feels like I’m drawing them deeper inside of me, like my body is pleading for more instead of demanding it.
“That’s one,” Blaze says smugly.
I flip him off and let my body settle against his more heavily, trapping his hand between us. Blaze wriggles his fingers inside me.
“Okay, I’m done,” I declare. “You can have fun without me.”
“You are so far from done,” Asch says, though he pulls his hand back. “You’re not done until you’ve taken all three of us.”
River hums, his eyes piercing as they meet mine. “I’ll let Blaze and Asch go first, but I want to feel it too. So one of them needs to last.” He grins. “Which one of you can manage?”
Asch rolls his eyes. “Does it matter? It’s not a competition.”
“I’ve got more stamina than Asch,” Blaze says.
“As long as she comes, does it matter how long I last?” Asch retorts. “But fine. I’ll hold out longer than you do.”
“My bet is that as soon as one of them comes, so does the other,” I say to River. “You’ll have to slip in fast before the dicks go limp.”
“Oh my god,” Asch laments. “It’s not going to be that bad.”
River grins at him. “It’s absolutely going to be that bad.”
I open my mouth to say something else, but Blaze grabs my hips and lifts me up. I squeak, which turns into a long moan when he positions me on his cock and slowly lowers me down.
