He worked his hand lower until his oil-slicked fingers returned to the seam between her ass cheeks.
“You are going to be so tight and perfect. You just let me know if I need to stop.”
She nodded, but she already knew it would not happen. This would be exactly like he’d said. Perfect.
Xaber nipped her lower lip, forcing her attention back to him. He rolled his hips and then withdrew, dragging the shaft of his cock over her clit.
She rode him all the way down, not letting him escape.
“Ride me,” Xaber whispered. “Take what you need.”
She did, bracing herself over him and using his cock to pleasure herself.
Mace added more of the oil, working it deeper into the cleft with his thick fingers.
The oil intensified every sensation so that each time he brushed the puckered ring of flesh, a thrill of dark pleasure rushed through her.
Xaber touched her back briefly, swiping his fingers through the oil. She didn’t realize his plan until he reached between them, pressing his oil-covered fingers between her folds.
She tensed as the oil worked its magic, magnifying every touch and amplifying her arousal until it was almost too much.
That was when Mace penetrated her with his finger, the faint burn of pain only adding to the experience. She rocked back against his hand, a motion that made Xaber’s cock stroke across her clit.
“Yes,” was all she managed to say, but it was enough. Mace understood what she needed and gave it to her.
He added another finger, preparing her for what was to come. Tish forced herself to relax and not anticipate things.
“Eyes on me, beautiful,” Xaber instructed.
She did what he said and lost herself in her lover’s gaze. They kissed again, tenderly this time.
“He’s going to make you feel so good,” Xaber said.
Mace didn’t say anything, but he withdrew his fingers and replaced them with his cock. He took his time, letting her body adjust as he pressed himself past the tight ring of muscle.
It was good. So good.
Then the three of them moved, and her world went up in flames. Her two lovers worked to build a rhythm, creating a dance with her as their center point. The slow give-and-take left her with nothing to do but enjoy every second. They claimed hercompletely, sharing her in a way that was so intimate she wanted to cry with joy.
They loved her with every touch, and she blossomed like a flower basking in sunshine. As the dance continued, the pace increased. She didn’t want the moment to end, but there was nothing she could do to stop it. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her, leaving her senses reeling.
She gave in at last, letting go of everything to fall into an orgasm that stole her breath and then her mind.
Mace came next, his breath hoarse as he bent over her, powering into her with a cry.
Xaber lasted the longest, but his release came within seconds, his cock jerking inside her as he came.
They stayed that way, the three of them so intertwined she didn’t know where one ended and another began.
“Wow,” was all she managed to say.
“You can say that again.” Xaber nuzzled her cheek.
“Nukes and novas. I think I died for a second there.” Mace kissed her shoulder blade, his weight still pressing her down onto Xaber.
“You better not die. I just found you. I want a lifetime with you before you do that,” she said.
“Not even death will keep me away from you, temptress. You’re stuck with us both in this life and whatever comes after.”
