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Then there are fingers pushing inside my soaked entrance and Kit lets out a groan of satisfaction.

“Gods, sweetheart, you are drenched for us.”

The tongue at my clit doesn’t let up its movement, and as I focus on it, I realise Aster is spelling out words against my flesh again. Our own secret language.

“Aster, oh Mother Ocean, that feels so good. I thought you said you hadn’t done this in a while?”

Then he sucks my clit into his mouth, and my toes curl as a wave of blinding heat rolls through me.

“I want to make it good for you,” Aster murmurs, his words thick against my flesh as he doesn’t let up. The vibrations of his voice are enough to send a second wave of fizzing heat through me, and I squirm as Kit pushes a second finger inside me and begins to fuck me with them. The sound of my own arousal fills the room, and I suck in gasped breaths as my inner walls immediately start to pulse around Kit’s fingers. Golden sparks appear behind my closed eyelids as a rolling wave of pure sensation makes its way down my left side as I come hard.

“That was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen,” Kit murmurs. “The only thing better would be looking into your eyes as you come.”

“I need someone inside me. Right now,” I pant as I struggle to catch my breath. “And Torin, I want to taste you.” My voice comes out husky with desire.

Torin sucks in a breath, his finger tracing my lower lip and I flick out my tongue to catch the tip before sucking it into my mouth.

“Please?”

He groans right as his chest rumbles with a little growl. “Fuck. You never need to beg with me. Not unless that’s something you like.”

I lick my lips then part my lips in invitation as he lets out another agonised groan. Then there’s a thick hard cock brushing gently against my lips. He’s already leaking pre-cum and I lap at the tip, earning myself another grumble of satisfaction.

“That’s it. I want the taste of me all over your tongue as the others fill your gorgeous cunt and suck on these pretty little nipples,” he growls.

Ohh Torin has a way with words when he wants to. Someone pushes my legs even wider and then pushes inside me, my soaked entrance letting them slide right in without issue. There’s a little masculine grunt of surprise as they fill me up.

I didn’t realise I’d enjoy being blindfolded so much. Not knowing which part of me will be touched next, or by whom, has left a whole other level to the sensations running riot in my body. Torin gyrates his hips a few times, and I relax my jaw to take him deeper.

Whoever’s filling my pussy right now slides in and out a few times before pulling out entirely, and then it’s another, slightly girthier cock that’s pressing inside and fucking into me. They move in and out a few times while fingers circle my clit and there’s a guttural moan.

“You feel so good.”

Then they pull out, and the second cock takes over, moving in and out. Over and again, they switch places while Torin fucks my mouth, gently at first until I tell him I can take more. After that, he cups my jaw and starts to fuck in and out properly, grunting and letting out growled encouragement.

“So good. You’re taking me so well. I’m going to fill you up past these pretty lips, just like I’ll fill your cunt one day soon.”

In no time at all, I’m spiraling into another peak as a tingling warmth cascades over me, taking me under in a wave of pleasure so intense I forget how to breathe.

“Reva,” Aster stutters my name before coming deep inside me, right as I feel the heat of Kit coming all over my belly.

Torin groans feverishly. “I’m going to come too.”

I swallow him eagerly as he unloads against my tongue and down my throat as I swallow eagerly. Then, flopping back into a pile of mush on the blankets, I’m only vaguely aware of the mattress shifting as someone moves. Then hands are gently wiping up the mess on my stomach and between my legs beforesomeone removes the blindfold and Aster’s face appears with a rueful grin.

“Are you all right?”

“Mhm.” I’m about to force myself to sit up when Torin’s voice sounds from just outside the door.

“Hold up, where are you going?”

I sit up, confused and disorientated as I scoot to the edge of the bed.

“What’s happening? Where’s Kit?”

Torin’s face appears in the doorway, looking mystified and more than a little pissed off. “He just wandered out the door, absolutely stark-bollock-naked.”

Aster meets my eye as he tosses me my clothes, already shoving his own trousers back on. “We need to follow him.”