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I watched, breathing heavily, as Eleth began to strip, his eyes fixed on mine as he revealed his sculpted body, golden in the firelight. Jophiel’s hands came around to cup my breasts, his fingers teasing my nipples, and I sighed and turned my head to kiss him. His kiss was greedy, not gentle, and he took my mouth hungrily as I felt his cock pressing against my back. Eleth knelt between my legs, so I broke the kiss, turning to look at him. I reached for him, and he came to me, our lips crashing together as I pulled him against me. This time, I took the lead, wrapping my fingers around his shaft and stroking as I had seen Remiel do. Eleth groaned and placed his hand on mine, stopping me.
“This is my first time too, little beauty. If you keep doing that, I’m not going to last long enough to get there.”
I grinned, wrapping my arms around his neck instead and pulling him down to kiss me once more. I felt him shift as he positioned himself between my legs, and my hips pushed up to meet him. Eleth reached down, and I felt the head of his cock push against my entrance as his golden eyes fixed on mine.
“Are you still okay with this?” he asked, his breath coming fast.
I nodded.
“Say it, Dylan. I need to hear you say it.”
“I want you, Eleth, please.”
His intense gaze never left my face as he slowly pushed into my wet heat inch by inch. My head tipped back, and I closed my eyes as I felt the ache of him filling me. A slight flash of pain had me tensing for a moment, and he stilled.
“No, keep going,” I begged, wrapping my legs around his waist.
“You’re so tight, fuck,” he murmured, closing his eyes as he thrust deeper inside me. I gasped, scoring my nails down his back as I arched up against him. He moved slowly at first, sliding almost all the way out before pushing deep inside me again, and I couldn’t bear it.
“Eleth... yes. Don’t stop!” I gasped out, pulling him tighter against me. He pressed his mouth to mine.
“Fuck, Dylan, I don’t think I can hold back much longer,” he murmured, leaning his forehead against mine.
“Then don’t hold back. You won’t break me, Eleth.”
He pulled out and then thrust back inside me hard, and I moaned. His hands slid under my ass, lifting me higher as his pace increased, and I cried out as he hit me at a whole new angle.
“That’s so fucking hot,” I heard Jophiel murmur, and he pulled my face around to kiss him, pinching one of my nipples with his other hand. Eleth moved faster, his own breathing heavy and rapid as he drove his cock deeper and deeper into me. Jophiel’s hand left my breast and dropped down to slowly circle my clit, and at his touch, I detonated with a cry. My body arched up, and I felt myself tighten around Eleth’s cock as waves of pleasure raced through me. He groaned and slammed into me as he found his own release. After a few seconds, he reached down, scooped his arms underneath my back, and lifted me from Jophiel’s lap. He brought me up, crushing my breasts against his chest as he pulled me close for a kiss. I could still feel his heart racing and his cock throbbing inside me as he slowly came down from his high. As he broke the kiss, I ran my hands through his hair and pulled him close for another.
He leaned his forehead against mine, cupping my face as he gently swept his thumb over my bottom lip. “You’re so beautiful, Dylan. You are everything I’ve ever been afraid to dream about.”
I opened my mouth to reply, but I wasn’t sure what to say after that, so instead of words, I breathed in as Jophiel brushed my hair over my shoulder and started to kiss down my spine. It sent shivers of pleasure all over my body. I had thought after Eleth, I wouldn’t have been able to think of more, but Jophiel’s touch had heat pooling in my belly, and although I felt slightly tender between my legs, my pussy throbbed with need once again. As he slid his arms around me, Eleth pulled back, sliding his cock out of me. Jophiel laid me down on the blanket and leaned over me. His dark hair hung down, tickling my breasts as he placed tender kisses down my throat and over my breasts.
“Dylan, sweetheart, I can’t... I don’t know how to say... You just fill me up inside, baby. I didn’t even know I was empty,” he whispered against my skin, and my heart overflowed for him. I slid my hands into his dark hair and held him to me.
“Joph, please, make me yours,” I murmured, tears pricking my eyes as emotion overwhelmed me.
He moved lower, his mouth traveling over my mound to my tender lips, and I sighed as his tongue flicked over them, teasing gently. He groaned. “Woman, you taste incredible.” He dipped his tongue between my folds, stroking between them. When he pulled away for a moment, I whimpered, and he laughed softly.
“Fuck, Eleth, I can taste you on her, and it’s so damn hot.”
I heard a groan and looked up to see Ade watching us, his hand moving up and down his shaft. I reached out, and he came closer, frowning in confusion. I tugged at his pants until he knelt next to my head.
“What do you need, little one?” he asked, but I didn’t reply. Instead, I wrapped my fingers around his dark cock, and he moaned. I could feel the heat increasing as Jophiel lapped at my pussy, but I watched Ade as I mimicked his movements, running my hand up and down. He stroked his hand over my hair.
“I want to taste you,” I said, and his eyes widened.
“Are you sure?” he asked.
I nodded, and he took a breath and shifted close enough for me to slide my mouth over the head of his cock. He groaned loudly, and I smiled around him. Knowing I could elicit that response was hot and made me feel powerful. I took him deeper, using my hand to guide him. My tongue flicked over his shaft, mirroring Jophiel’s mouth, and I moaned as Jophiel slid his tongue inside me. The softness of his tongue soothed any tenderness I felt, and my hips started to buck as I pushed myself against his face. He fucked me with his tongue, and I could feel myself growing wetter as he slid his hands under my ass so he could get deeper.
I pulled back and looked down. “Please, Joph, don’t make me wait anymore. I need you.”
He pulled away, and then the hard warmth of his body slid up over mine. Ade forced himself back into my mouth. His grip on my hair tightened, and his cock felt even harder as he thrust against me. I cried out around it as Jophiel buried himself inside me in one quick, hard shove. He stilled at the sound.
“Dylan, did I hurt you? Do you want me to stop?”
I pulled away from Ade. “Don’t stop,” I begged. “More, please, more.”
