Page 58 of Twisted God


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A tear rolled down Gray’s face as he lunged at us both, spinning me around and crashing his lips to Ethan’s. I reached into Ethan’s pocket and pulled out the box that I knew had been there all night. In fact, I knew he’d been carrying it around for days. I opened it and Ethan pulled out the ring he’d designed himself like he’d done with mine and his own ring.

Grayson’s had three black bands that combined to represent the three of us. Two polished sections formed the outsides of the ring, and the middle piece was a brushed texture that spun around. Ethan figured he could use it to calm and distract himself if we weren’t around to help him when he felt the pull of the shower or the itch he experienced got too much. He’d put so much thought into it that it broke my heart that he’d never get to give it to Grayson, so this moment meant everything… to both of us.

Ethan lifted his left hand and moved to push it onto his ring finger, but he paused, looking up at Gray.

“If you wear this on this finger, the world is going to go crazy and hound you. Why don’t we put it on your right hand until the tour is over? All I care about is that you’re wearing it because you promise to spend forever with us.”

“I love how you’re always taking care of me, and I love the ring.”

“I designed it myself. You can fiddle with the middle section of it when the world feels a little too out of control. Apparently, it’s good for people with anxiety and OCD.”

Grayson tried it before he took hold of both of our hands. “Did I tell you how much I love you both? I promise to spend my life worshipping you both with every part of me.”

“Well, I’m glad to hear it because Ivy is in desperate need of some worshipping, and I think she deserves to be treated like a queen in that dress.”

“Hold that thought. I need to lock the door before some fucker walks in on us.”

Ethan unzipped my dress, letting it fall to the floor around my feet. I moaned as stood in just a sheer white bra, the air conditioning dancing over my skin. Running his hands from my shoulders, he skimmed his fingers down my arms and up my back, moving until he found my breasts. He hooked them out of my bra and pinched my nipple hard. Palming them, his mouth found my neck, licking and sucking until I groaned out his name. I was vaguely aware of Gray helping Ethan out of his suit and the noise as his belted trousers hit the floor before his hard cock rubbed against my ass.

“What happened to your panties, firefly?”

“She was too wet after dinner. Apparently, she’s been thinking about us both fucking her all night.”

“Is that right?” Gray asked, standing in front of me, sliding two fingers inside me. He chuckled. “Fuck, I guess that is right. I don’t think I’ve ever felt you this wet.” Ethan nudged my thighs apart with his knee and slipped his finger into my sex from behind. Their fingers inside me together make me moan loudly.

“Tell me what you need, princess. Tell me what you want us to do to you. I want to hear those words on those beautiful lips,” Ethan whispered against my neck.

“I want you both to fuck me. I want one of you to take my pussy and the other to fuck my ass. I want you both at the same time. I want to feel so full of you that I can’t breathe. I want you to make me come around your cocks, and I want to feel your cum spilling from me. God, I want it so much.”

My legs felt weak as I thought about them both inside me, fucking me in tandem. It was my ultimate fantasy and not one I even knew I had until we met Grayson.

They both removed their fingers from inside me and I cried out because I wanted more of them, not less. “Please,” I begged.

“On the bed, princess. I need to taste you.”

I moved to the bed and unhooked my bra before lowering myself back, Ethan laid one side of me and Grayson the other, my heart hammering with anticipation.

Grayson moved first, his lips finding mine, his tongue searching… exploring me, even though he’d tasted me a million times. His hands brushed over my skin, and I shuddered at his calloused guitar-playing fingers compared to Ethan’s soft hands.

“You have the most beautiful body,” he muttered as his lips trailed across every inch of my breasts and stomach until I twisted beneath him.

“Eth?”

“Princess.”

“Have you nodded off or something? I need you.”

“I was just waiting for you to beg.”

“Eth, please,” I pleaded. “I want you to fuck me while Grayson takes my ass, but first I want to cover your face in my cum. I want you to bury your face in between my thighs until you can't breathe.”

“I love your dirty mouth.” He pinned my thighs to the bed, and I hissed as the cool air touched my clit. I was so swollen and on edge, I knew it wouldn’t take long before I came. He pressed his tongue into my pussy, nudging into my wet entrance, before slowly dragging it through my folds. It was so slow, it was almost painful, and my body throbbed with need.

Burying my fingers in his hair, I pulled him harder against me, desperate for more, but he just laughed against my clit, the vibration making my need worse.

“Help him out, Grayson, please. I need both of you,” I begged.

There was a pause and Gray twisted so his thighs straddled my chest, his warm breath over my clit. While Ethan’s tongue went back to teasing my entrance, Grayson’s mouth assaulted my swollen bundle of nerves and my body arched involuntarily as electricity shot through me. I was grateful he didn’t tease me as he sucked hard, making me scream into the palm of my hand I’d clamped over my mouth, so I didn’t wake up the whole hotel.

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