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Darius leans back on his heels and draws my hips forward, the blunt head of his cock nudging against my entrance.
Slowly, I sink down on top of him, my body stretching to make room for his girth. Each little nub on his cock heightens our pleasure, and our groans mingle in the breath of space between us.
Warm lips trace along my shoulder before Marc finds my ear. “You’re so beautiful right now, with your skin glowing and the fire on you.”
I reach back to grasp his hip. “Hurry.”
“So impatient.” His clothes rustle before his bare cock rubs against my ass. “I didn’t grab any lube or condoms.”
“Touch where we join,” Darius growls. “She is plenty wet.”
“Is that right?” Marc’s fingers slide along where my body connects with Darius’s, and he releases a shuddering breath. “Look at how much you’re enjoying this.”
My inner muscles squeeze around Darius’s cock.
He groans with pleasure. “Hurry, or I won’t last.”
“Both of you are so impatient,” Marc drawls as he gathers my desire and slicks his length.
Then the head of his cock nudges against my tight ring of muscles, and he presses forward. My body resists for only a moment before giving beneath him, and his cock slides into me at a slow but steady pace until he seats himself fully.
I gasp and dig my fingernails into Darius’s shoulders, the sensation of being filled from both sides nearly too much. My inner muscles flex around their hard lengths, adjusting to the sensation.
Marc’s lips find my shoulder once more. “Everything okay, love?”
At my nod, Darius hooks his arms under my knees and eases forward as Marc leans back, until the two men kneel upright with my body sandwiched between them.
When they start thrusting, their bodies move as one, driving pleasure through me, and I forget everything but their touch and the way they surge inside me.
Then the fire comes, rising from Marc at my back and sinking into me before Darius draws it into his own body, protecting us both.
Marc and I moan as one, the relief of letting go without worry flowing through us. Darius continues to siphon off our magic, taking away the risk of setting the house on fire, or worse, setting us on fire.
Turning my head, I seek Marc’s lips in a frantic kiss as pleasure and power flow between the three of us. Then I seek Darius, feeding him the flames from Marc’s lips.
He drinks them down greedily before he leans past me, and Marc leans forward, the fire passing between the two of them.
Clutching them both, my body tightens, my toes curling as all of it becomes too much.
Marc stiffens against my back, his cock slamming in to the hilt, and hot cum floods into me. The pulse of his cock sends me over the edge, and I cry out as release blazes through my body, my inner muscles squeezing around Darius.
He groans and pulls partway out just as the base of his cock swells, a hard knot forming. Then hot cum pumps into my channel, and I come again as his release burns through me, imprinting himself on my womb.
We gasp against each other, locked together in this moment, the three of us made one, sealed in passion and fire.
pocket magic
- Sharpe -
Rain beatsa steady rhythm on the car roof as we drive back from Hopper’s, the scent of freshly baked rolls and savory stew filling the air.
I steal a glance at Flint, who cradles the takeout containers in his lap while keeping one hand on Anny’s head to stop her from wiggling her nose into the bag.
“You know,” I say with a teasing grin, “the stew’s notthatamazing.”
Flint gasps dramatically. “How dare you! I’ve been trying to seduce the recipe from Hopper all month, so I can have it out of season!”
I snort out a laugh. “And how is that going?”
