Page 86 of Tethered Magick


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Jolon released a breathy curse as he lined his cock up with her entrance, gripping her thighs and directing her to wrap her legs around his waist.

“Did Syler make you nice and ready for me?” he purred, and Lorn mewled her answer.

“Yes!”

“Look how wet you are.” Jolon notched the broad tip of his cock inside of our mate and swore as she moaned.

“Holy fuck.” He gritted his teeth and took his time, only sliding into her another inch while she adjusted to the stretch.

Shit. If she’s this tight, there’s no way she’ll be able to take me.I gripped my cock through my jeans, willing my erection to ease a little, but it was a hopeless cause.

Lorn mewled as Jolon drove into her, a satisfied grunt ripping from his throat as he buried himself into her tight, wet heat.

The sight of them together drove me wild, and I gave into my baser instincts, destroying the button on my jeans and shoving them down enough to release the monster that lived beneath the denim.

Lorn wiggled impatiently, arching against Jolon, asking for more.

Pulling out, he thrust back into her, and she met each plunge. Jolon’s face contorted with pleasure.

“Oh fuck, baby,” he growled, rutting into her repeatedly, needing more.

Lorn’s fists curled into the sheets, her nails raking into their softness as she rode out the sensations, trying to reach the peak Jolon was steadily driving her toward.

“You burn so fucking prettily for us, firecracker,” Jolon praised, and shifted her, pulling one of her legs up and hooking it over his shoulder. He leaned into her, and with one hard pound, he drove himself deeper inside.

“Oh my God.” Lorn’s hands went to Jolon’s back, leaving red marks along his skin as she held on tight.

Over and over again, he bottomed out inside her, dragging his cock along that sweet spot on her inner wall that made her mewl so musically.

Moving toward them, I took one of Lorn’s hands and guided it between their bodies, begging for her to touch herself and find her release.

Her eyes held mine as she brushed them over her clit, her mouth forming a perfect ‘O’ as she teased herself for me.

“That’s it. Touch yourself for Syler. Remember his tongue lashing your clit and making you come,” Jolon seductively prompted. “Come for us, baby.”

Lorn’s body tensed, and I saw the moment the pleasure overwhelmed her. Her pretty blue eyes shut tightly, and she threw her head back into the mattress as her fingers worked her clit furiously, prolonging her orgasm.

“Fuck.Fuck. You should feel how tight she is. Her pussy is like a vise around me, milking my cock. You want me to come, don’t you, baby?”

“Oh God! Yes!” Lorn cried. “Come for me, Jolon.”

His neck strained, and he bucked twice more before he lost himself. His strong grip was sure to leave bruises on her skin, and he puffed out a breath when he was spent.

Jolon collapsed next to Lorn and threw an arm over his eyes as he tried to catch his breath.

“Fucking hell, that was incredible.”

Lorn giggled from his praise and smiled, then she turned to me and her eyes widened as her gaze traveled down my body, freely drinking in the sight of my cock gripped in my hand.

She squirmed after recovering from her stunning discovery, sat up, and beckoned me to join them on the bed.

I hesitated like a deer caught in the headlights, my hand pausing the rhythmic, teasing strokes I’d been torturing myself with.

“She wants you, Sy.” Jolon smirked, his eyes twinkling with his post orgasmic haze.

Had he forgotten that my cock usually posed a problem?

Lorn frowned and patted the bed next to her with an exaggerated thump.

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