Page 40 of A Touch of Sapphire


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I yelp because, in the next moment, the world is spinning as Anton flips us until he’s above me. His lips close over my nipple as he sucks hard, his tongue punishing against my sensitive skin, and I moan.

“Fuck,” I look down, watching Anton play my body like an instrument he’s been studying for years. I wrap my legs around his waist, desperate for more friction.

“I need to be inside you,” Anton’s voice is breathless, and I nod my agreement. I pull his cock out, pushing his sweats down just enough to keep them out of the way, lining his tip up with my center.

“Fuck me,” my voice drops to a barely there whisper as my nerves take over, but the words slip out. “Make love to me.”

The long groan Anton lets out is the only thing that tells me he likes what I just said, as the tip of him pushes into me stretching me wide. His cock is so thick, and I’m clenching hard. His piercing rubbing inside me in a way I wasn’t expecting.

“Relax, Saffie, I won’t hurt you. Let me make you feel good.” Anton’s gentle whisper calms me, and my body relaxes, allowing him to slide further into my core.

My back arches, my eyes falling closed as I dig my nails into his shoulders. I hiss, his thickness more than I can take, but then he pulls out, and I cry from the loss of him, digging my heels into his ass, forcing him back inside me.

“Jesus, Sapphire,” Anton grunts, his breath shuddering as he drops his head to my neck.

“Move,” I beg, “give me more. Give me you. All of you.”

My head falls to the side, and my eyes connect with Isaiah, who’s still sitting beside the bed, only now his cock is in his hand as he strokes himself slowly.

“You’re a goddess,” he murmurs as he watches the way Anton moves against me. I’m so close, just one touch…

Anton presses his thumb to my clit, so lightly that the sensation is fucking incredible. The way his cock hits just right inside me, and the way he touches me, forces an orgasm from my body so strong that I scream out his name.

“Antonio, fuck, oh fuck, Antonio.” He times his thrusts, so every aftershock is intensified, and it’s not long before another orgasm rushes through me, milking his cock. Anton falls forward, his thrusts slowing as he comes inside me.

I force my eyes open, even though my body begs for sleep. Anton pulls out of me, pressing soft kisses to my collarbone. When he’s leaned back far enough, I slip from under him and head straight for Isaiah.

He lets me straddle him and watches as I lower myself onto his long cock. Anton was thicker, but Isaiah has a curve that hits me just right in this position.

I roll my hips and bounce my ass as Isaiah pinches my nipples, before soothing the pain with gentle caresses.

“When the twins get their hands on you…” Isaiah grins up at me, and I make it my personal mission to make him forget his own name. I lift one leg, so my weight is on one foot, I look like I took a knee to propose, only there’s a cock inside me.

I bounce harder and smile triumphantly as Isaiah moans, his head falling back as his eyes drift shut. I put my hands on his chest and lean forward, getting the perfect angle…

“You’ve been watching porn, haven’t you, dirty girl?” Isaiah groans, his hands gripping my hips, so he can help me bounce faster on his cock. My cheeks blush pink, but I confess.

“Yes. I was curious,” I’m breathless, but when I arch my back, dropping one hand behind me to caress Isaiah’s balls, he curses my name as he comes.

“Fuck, Sapphire,” his eyes are hooded as he watches me. I come hard, grinding down on him as my pussy pulses around his cock.

When I climb off of him, I flinch slightly, feeling like I just finished a triathlon. At least this is what I assume that might feel like because I do not exercise.

I must have drifted off because a warm cloth to my sensitive skin has me jolting awake. Anton holds my legs open as Isaiah cleans me, and I blush bright red.

“Our cum is dripping down your thighs,” Isaiah says, like that's the only explanation I need.

“That was…insane,” I say, smiling as my mind replays the best parts over and over. Then I remember what Isaiah said about the twins…does that mean he’s okay with me sleeping with them, too? I don’t ask. Now seems like the wrong time, with their cum still inside me.

As if the universe is messing with me, the power comes back on, and the light above the living room flicks on, lighting up my body.

I throw an arm over my face. Firelight is one thing, but all these other lights? Jeez, they can see every freaking crevice…

Anton clears his throat, and I peek at him, to see him adjusting his already hard again cock.

“Wow. That was fast.” I grin, and Isaiah chuckles.

“This is the first time you’ve had sex in six years. Maybe you should take it a little slower?” The grin on his face tells me he’s not buying his own bullshit. I snatch the rag out of his hands and pull him down to me by the back of his neck.

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