“Asch, touch her clit,” Blaze orders. “Make her come.”
Asch shifts so he can reach my clit, and River moves up so he can keep thrusting into me.
I’m still sensitive from River’s tongue, and I moan.
River is panting, and he lets out a quiet, self-deprecating laugh. “Hurry up, Asch,” he says. “I can’t last much longer.”
Huh.
I didn’t know he could come from being gentle.
I didn’t knowIcould come from being gentle, either, but only moments pass before I’m clenching around River’s cock as my orgasm takes me over. It’s a strange sort of climax, but it’s made even better by River continuing to thrust into me until I’m collapsing back onto the bed.
He spills into me, then lingers inside. He and Asch shift so River can lean down and kiss me, slow and leisurely, before he pulls out.
“Asch,” Blaze says. “You take her.”
I glance at Blaze, still dazed. “You don’t want River’s sloppy seconds? Waiting for Asch’s cum?”
Blaze chuckles and ruffles my hair. “I’m saving the best for last, of course.”
Asch rolls his eyes, but he moves so he can take River’s place between my legs. “River’s turn to make sure she comes,” he says.
They’re not holding me down anymore, but strangely enough, I don’t feel like trying to escape them as Asch starts to slowly thrust inside of me with a groan.
“You’re so fucking warm like this,” he says, kissing me before moving up so River can get to my clit more easily.
“I’m always warm,” I point out. I find Blaze’s hand and twine my fingers with his. He smiles at me, and somehow he looks even more handsome like this than when he’s all put together and threatening somebody.
All of them look better now than when they’re covered with blood.
How does that make any sense?
I clench for Asch, drawing him deeper into me, and groan when his cock slides along my g-spot.
He smirks down at me. “Right there, huh?” he asks, and the next time he thrusts, he hits the same spot.
Yeah, I definitely need to see him with Blaze, trying to make sure he pegs Blaze just right.
Asch keeps going, and so does River, and my second climax is as unexpected as the first.
River keeps teasing me through it, and I grab his wrist to keep him from continuing when it goes from pleasurable to too intense. He grins, but he lets me push him away.
Even as Asch thrusts into me, he takes a slow pace that’s so at odds with how he and Blaze and River usually fuck me. He shudders, then more warmth floods inside of me as he comes inside me with a groan.
“Two down,” he says, lingering inside me for only another moment before he pulls back. “One to go.”
I’m exhausted. How can I be exhausted, when I’ve barely done anything?
Blaze kisses my cheek gently before moving between my legs. He runs his fingers along my cunt. “Fuck, you’re so sloppy,” he says, his voice full of awe.
I smile at him. “You like sloppy cunts, Blaze?”
He grins back. “You know I do.” He holds up his fingers, slick from my juices and Asch and River’s cum, and brings them to my lips.
I open my mouth for him, and I suck his fingers clean. It’s a familiar taste, tangy and salty.
“That’s so hot,” Asch says. “You’re so hot, Pandora.”
