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ButFierceandHoldseemed to like how wet she got.

“Yesyou are, my lady—your soft little pussy is all shiny with your juices,” theLightTwinmurmured.

“Andit’s fucking beautiful,”Fierceadded in a low growl. “Spreadyour pussy wider for us—let me see that sweet little clit.”

“You…you really want to see that?”Celiaprotested, but she was already slipping her fingers down to spread her outer pussy lips for them.

“Fuckyes, we want to see it!” theDarkTwinassured her.

“Andwe want to see how you touch it,”Holdadded. “Showus how to pleasure you, my lady—please.”

Maybeit was the “please” that did it—or maybe it was just thatCeliahad never felt so hot in her life before.Butshe didn’t hesitate to slip her middle finger into her slippery folds and begin to stroke her clit.Sherubbed lightly, just barely touching herself because she was extremely sensitive.Buteven the lightest touch produced incredible sensations.

“Oh…ohhh,Dios!”she couldn’t help moaning as electrical sparks of pleasure spread through her, making her pussy even wetter and her nipples even tighter.

“Gods, look at how hot and wet she is,”Holdgroaned.Hewas talking toFiercebut his eyes were glued toCelia’sbare pussy. “HowI’dlove to taste all that sweet honey she’s gushing.”

“Gods, yes!”Fiercegrowled hungrily. “Wantto shove my head between her thighs and lick all night!Suckthat sweet little clit into my mouth and tease it with my tongue until she gushes even more of her honey!”

Celiacouldn’t help picturing what theDarkTwinwas describing and it made her so hot she could hardly stand it.She’dalways thought that she might enjoy getting her pussy eaten—if she could find a man who actually wanted to do it and knew how to do it right.Peterdidn’t fit either of those categories, unfortunately.Butthen, her fiancé’s idea of sex was to roll on top of her, pump for less than a minute, then roll back off again and go to sleep seconds after he had come.

Shepushed the thought ofPeterout of her mind and continued to touch herself, sliding her finger lightly and swiftly along the side of her sensitive clit.Shecould feel her orgasm building and since she didn’t touch herself often, it was going to be an intense one.

“Godsyes, baby—pet that hot little pussy,”Fiercegrowled, his eyes still pinned to the place between her legs. “Makeyourself come for us.I’mgetting so fucking close!”

“Metoo,”Holdgroaned. “Areyou close as well, my lady?Canyou come with us?”

“I…I’mnot sure.Ithinkso,”Celiapanted.Shewas rubbing faster now, nearly moaning with need.Shewanted to touch her nipples but the damn shirt was in the way.Reachingup with her left hand, she tugged the top of it up and over her head, which bared her breasts completely.

Theresult was audible groans from both of her guys.

“Gods, love your breasts, my lady!”Holdmurmured, watching her.

“Touchthem for us—tug your tight little nipples!”Fiercecommanded. “Letus see you make yourself feel good, baby!”

Celiafound that she was doing it—tugging and teasing her sensitive nipples with her left hand while her right was still busy between her spread thighs, sliding over her aching clit.Shehad never felt so hot—so desired—in her life.Andsuddenly she knew she was going to come, which was something she hadneverdone in front of anyone before.Ifshe wanted an orgasm she usually waited untilPeterwent to sleep and finished herself off quietly.Butthis time, there was no being quiet.

“Oh…MadredeDios!I’mcoming!” she moaned as the pleasure flared through her in sweet, hot rush. “Comingsohard!”

“I’mfucking coming too!”Fiercegroaned.Throughhazy eyes,Celiawatched as his long, thick cock jerked in his hand spurting rope after rope of white cream over his flat, muscular belly.

Holdgave a low groan at the same time and arched his back, pumping up into his fist.Hiscock twitched and then jerked, also spurting across his belly.

Forsome reason watching the two big warriors as they were watching her, with all of them touching themselves together madeCeliahotter than anything she’d ever done before.Shefelt a second, mini-orgasm rush through her as she watched them spurt and wondered at the amount of cream they made…and what it would feel like if they were spurting inside her.

Stopit,she scolded herself, as she panted, trying to catch her breath.Youshouldn’t be thinking that way—you’re engaged, remember?

Yes, how could she forget?ButPeterhad never made her feel this way, even when they actually had sex.AndHoldandFiercehadn’t even touched her.

Witha little moan of pure satisfaction, she finally finished and found that she was too weak to stay upright.Shesank to her side on the puffy floor of the tent, panting, with the shirt still raised and her body still on display.

Bothtwins were instantly concerned.

“Gods,lelka—are you all right?”SuddenlyFiercewas kneeling over her andHoldwas as well.

“Doyou feel lightheaded, my lady?” he asked, clearly going into doctor mode.

Celiashook her head.

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