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It would be so easy to push her over the edge and make her come undone for us, but we hold back, edging her, backing off right before she comes. It’s a slow, sweet kind of torture, and River’s moans get more and more desperate, sounding like music to my ears.
I lap at her pussy and she bursts into another growing crescendo of moans, letting us know how close she is to coming. And then we all back off again. I pull back, licking my lips, watching the others take their turns in torturing her as they pull away too, leaving her frustrated and needy.
“Fuck you, you assholes,” she rasps out, and it’s clear she’s not angry, just turned on at her limit.
Knox laughs because of course he does. He nuzzles against her neck and circles his pointer finger around the entrance of her pussy, not dipping in, just leaving it there to tease her with. When she groans a little plea for more, he laughs again.
“Fuck you?” he teases. “I thought you said ‘fuck me.’”
“I did!” River whines. “But you’re all being such goddamn teases.”
Priest smirks at that and tempts her back into another kiss, one hand coming up to cup her cheek. “Do you want to come?” he asks against her mouth.
River nods, too turned on and pushed past the brink to argue that she’s already made that clear.
“Beg for it,” Priest says. “Maybe we’ll be nice.”
“Please,” she gasps out. “Please, please, please. I need you. I want to come for you, please.”
It’s fucking amazing how good she makes that sound, and I growl under my breath, heart pounding and cock throbbing just from the begging.
She’s always so prideful, always so headstrong and resilient, even when things are going to shit around her. There was a time when she’d rather have cut her own hand off than beg any of us for anything, but this is a sign of how much things have changed between us.
Now she’s here, caught in the middle, begging to come for us. Because we pushed her to that brink and she begged us to do it.
There’s another unspoken agreement that none of us can deny her when she makes it sound so good.
We give her what she wants, what she needs so badly. I dive back down to keep eating her out, swirling my tongue, dipping in and out of her folds and running up to her clit. Knox plunges his fingers back into her, adding a third now that she’s wet and needy, the sound of it echoing in the room with her moans of pleasure.
I can’t see Ash or Priest, but judging from the way River sounds, they’re both adding to it in their own ways, giving River all she can handle, pushing her toward her orgasm.
When I can tell she’s wound as tightly as she can go, I graze my teeth over her clit, teasing that sensitive bundle of nerves with just an edge of pain to go with everything else, and that’s enough.
She goes stiff between us, body pulled tight. And then she practically screams, letting it all go as the pleasure erupts through her.
I can feel every shudder of it, every tremor that wracks her body, and I eagerly lap up every drop that she gushes on my tongue.
It seems to go on forever, the aftershocks hitting her in waves, and I know I’ll never get enough of this woman.
But I’d be happy to die trying.
