AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“Continue,” Turik said with a wink.
Smiling, I glanced over my shoulder at Vorx, who was sitting on the edge of the bed. His gaze tracked every move as I slowly slid the last bit of material covering me down my legs. When my fingers reached my ankles, and I was about to step out of them, I felt a hand on my lower back.
“I love when you do this,” he said, a hand running over my hip.
“How much?” I asked.
“This much,” he said a moment before I felt his tongue teasing my folds.
I groaned and reached out to brace myself on Turik’s knees and widen my stance. Vorx took every inch I gave. His tongue slid over me again and again, making my clit throb with need and my core ache for more.
“More,” I panted.
Vorx stood and fitted his swollen head at my entrance.
“Look at me,” Turik said.
I blinked and focused on Turik’s face as Vorx carefully worked his way inside of me. I could see the worry there again.
“Kiss me,” I whispered.
Turik leaned forward and kissed me, his lips gently exploring mine. This was the first time he’d interacted with me while Vorx and I were having sex. I would have thought it would be too much, but it wasn’t. It was just right. I needed this. Them. To feel together.
Vorx finally seated himself fully with a groan.
“Is it too much?” he asked.
Turik stopped kissing me, giving me a chance to evaluate.
Vorx was big, filling me to the point of aching. But it was exactly what I needed. I couldn’t feel the shadow of Nat’s touch anymore. Only Vorx. Everywhere.
“No. It’s perfect.”
He started moving gingerly, the friction building that tension inside of me. My nipples ached, and I brought one of Turik’s hands to them.
His fingers gently rolled and plucked the peaks.
“Not like this,” Turik said suddenly. “Like yesterday. On the edge of the bed.”
Vorx’s arms wrapped around my waist. He lifted me without withdrawing and backed up a step. The position changed the angle and added pressure to just the right spot, and I rotated my hips in appreciation. Vorx growled and gave a small thrust in response.
“Feet up, our Shelby,” Turik said, guiding my shins to the mattress.
Vorx sat, pulling me with him, so I rode him backward. I glanced over my shoulder and saw him laying back on the bed as he ran a hand down my side and gripped my hips. His thumbs circled over my ass cheeks and lifted me to reseat me on his length. I leaned forward a little, changing the angle, and lifted myself again. His pupils dilated as I sank back down, and I echoed the sentiment.
Lips parted, I slowly rode him, hands braced on his thighs, loving the feel of him filling me.
“This is a good view,” Vorx said, his breathing growing harsh.
“A very good view,” Turik agreed a moment before his mouth closed over my nipple.
I gasped and looked down at him where he knelt between our legs. Vorx’s hand on my hips took over, maintaining a steady slow rhythm while Turik’s mouth explored me. The dual sensations fried my brain. Threading my fingers through Turik’s hair, I held on as that tension inside of me coiled tighter.
The touch of Turik’s hands on my knees barely registered until he nudged them wider. He tore his mouth from my breast and said something I didn’t catch. I was so close. Just a little more, and I’d go over.
“Shelby,” he said, gently tipping my chin so I’d look him in the eyes. “Lean back, my love. My life.”
Smiling at him, I leaned back, bracing my arms on the mattress.
