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He picked me up, and Turik gripped my thighs to guide me over his knees and settle me onto his lap, a healthy distance away from his twitching length. Before I could complain, Turik leaned forward and licked the nipple of the breast he’d thoroughly teased.
I mewled and tipped toward him only to have him go to the other side and pick up where he’d left off. Need clawed at me. I wanted his mouth on my breast, sucking hard. Biting. Making me clench.
A gasp ripped out of me when I felt a hand stroke along the back of my thigh. When it reached the base of my ass, it slipped between my legs and lightly traced the length of my folds. Bracing my hands on Turik’s shoulder, I spread myself wider over his lap to give Vorx better access.
Turik grunted in appreciation at having my breasts closer and massaged the one he wasn’t methodically nibbling his way around.
The two sensations melded together—Turik teasing me with licks and kisses and bites closer to my nipples, and Vorx lightly touching between my legs, closer and closer to my clit.
The moment Turik’s mouth finally closed over me, Vorx rubbed his fingers over my sweet spot. The orgasm, which had been hovering just out of reach, crashed through me, and I tipped my head back, releasing a low, almost pained wail. I rode it out on Vorx’s fingertips, wishing for something far more substantial.
“Again,” I panted when small aftershocks were dancing along my inner walls.
Vorx kissed the back of my neck then used his teeth there. I shivered.
“Three is enough for today,” he said. “We’ll pleasure you some more tomorrow.”
I frowned at Turik, who had a view of my face.
“We don’t want to hurt you, Shelby.”
“Let me be the judge of when it’s enough, then.”
I lowered my hips, pressing my wet folds against his shaft. He hissed a breath and leaned his head back when I rocked against him. The feel of his engorged head sliding against my clit was almost too much. After three orgasms, it was plenty sensitive. But I was determined.
Shifting a little to the right for less direct contact, I continued rocking against him until his pupils were entirely blown. Only then did I lift my hips and grab his length to position it at my entrance. A second later, I was bent over the couch cushions with Turik thrusting against my folds.
“Not yet, my Shelby,” he panted. “Trust us. Please.”
I made an agitated sound and arched into his thrusts. Three orgasms should have been enough. But the ache inside of me demanded more attention than my tender clit begged for a break. I needed one of them inside of me. Filling me.
Turik’s thrusts became erratic before I could make my demands, and he moved from thrusting against my slick folds to thrusting between my cheeks. The contact of his hot length rubbing against my back entrance made me clench again.
He grunted and came in a torrent on my lower back.
“Ass-cock hugs might be better than pussy cock hugs,” he panted. “I could feel her clenching back there.”
“Did it hurt you, Shelby?” Vorx asked.
Keeping my heated face in the cushions, I shook my head.
Turik’s weight left me, and a moment later, someone was cleaning off my back.
“Was the clenching because it felt good when he touched you here?”
A wet finger skimmed around places fingers didn’t belong.
“I’m not ready for that,” I said, straightening abruptly.
“Shh,” Vorx said, wrapping me in a hug from behind. “I can hear your heart racing in fear. Turik and I won’t force anything. You choose. We’re only trying to understand.”
I exhaled in relief and melted into his embrace.
“I don’t know if I’ll ever be ready for that,” I said. “Okay?”
“Okay.”
He picked me up and carried me to the bathroom. He didn’t leave me to shower alone, but didn’t start anything in there either. Rather, he tenderly washed me and helped me dress in the clothes Turik had slipped into the bathroom.
