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Our pleasure crescendos in unison, building to a peak until we reach our climax together, plunging us into sweet oblivion. For a few moments afterward, we bask in the afterglow, lingering in the shared warmth of our lovemaking.
Eventually, I nestle beside Devlin until a sudden cramp jolts me back into the fervor of my heat.
With cum still dripping from me, I crawl over to Ashton, who watches me intently, lying on his side. Placing my hand onhis shoulder, I straddle him, pressing him into the nest. With a swift, decisive movement, I impale myself on him, eliciting a groan of pleasure from his lips.
Rocking my hips, I chase the escalating high, my heat surging once again. Although Ashton lacks a knot, his barbs stroke every erogenous zone within me, offering the relentless pleasure I crave. I ride him with increasing intensity, the barbs creating a symphony of sensations.
His hands trail over my hips, gliding upward to pinch my nipples, heightening the fervor.
“More,” I groan, my voice a mix of demand and desire. “I want more.” The words escape me in a growl as I thrust with unrestrained force.
Suddenly, heat cloaks me from behind—Avery. His firm grip on my hips brings me to a momentary stillness.
Avery instructs, “Drape yourself over him.”
Still fully connected with Ashton, I lean forward to kiss him. Our tongues entwine in a dance of passion, his kiss both claiming and soothing me. Behind me, I feel a wetness at the entrance to my ass, followed by Avery’s careful touch. One finger, then two, gently massage me, preparing me for what’s to come. Ashton’s firm grip holds me in place, adding to my growing frustration.
Breaking the kiss, I glance over my shoulder at Avery with a growl. He chuckles in response, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “I don’t want to hurt you, love,” he says teasingly.
“You’re hurting me more by not fucking my ass,” I snap back, eager for him to fulfill my craving.
Avery’s eyes sparkle with anticipation as he positions himself, slowly pressing just the tip of his cock against me. A moan of pleasure escapes me at the sensation.
“You’re irresistible when your heat brings out that sassy side,” Avery remarks, inching inside me in a tantalizinglyunhurried progression. The dual sensation of being filled from both ends sends waves of delight coursing through me, causing my knees to tremble.
Once Avery is fully inside, he firmly grasps my hips. With my legs weakening, he eases out until only the tip remains within me. I brace myself against Ashton, surrendering to the exquisite torment of Avery’s movements. Each of his thrusts balances me precariously between pleasure and pain.
“Ah, fuck, you’re tight,” Avery exclaims. His barbs press, intensifying the sensation and driving me wild with pleasure. “Feel that?” he teases. “Now let yourself go. Be ours completely.”
His words ignite a fire within me, and I feel every barb from Avery pressing deeper, unlocking a new level of ecstasy. “Do you like that, my love?” Avery asks, and I nod fervently in response. “You’re so incredibly wet, dripping with desire,” he observes, his hand tracing a path over my body, accentuating each sensation.
Avery thrusts into me with a force that’s both deep and hard. My hands glide up Ashton’s chest, reaching for his neck, finding a firm hold as they curl around the back of his head. Pulling him closer, I press my mouth to his, and a fresh wave of bliss washes over me, propelling me into a realm of pure oblivion. I lose myself in the sensation as Avery maintains a relentless rhythm, each movement sending tremors of aftershocks through me.
Then Ashton moves with me, adding to the intensity. Together, they elevate my pleasure to new heights. Having both of them inside me makes me feel so impossibly full, as if I could burst from the sheer intensity. Avery pushes me down onto Ashton, who thrusts up from beneath, almost unseating me in my precarious position. I steady myself, resting my palms on Ashton’s chest as he wraps his arms around my hips, holding me firmly in place.
They move with a synchronicity that suggests familiarity, a perfect harmony in their actions. The timing of their movementsis impeccable. Ashton withdraws at the exact moment Avery’s barbs press into me, creating a rhythm that has me oscillating between them, the sensations teetering on the edge of being overwhelming.
Waves of pleasure roll over me, each one building upon the last, escalating higher and higher until my entire body is numb with ecstasy. Then, suddenly, they both quicken their pace, each thrust becoming more powerful, more urgent. They drive into me like primal beasts, their singular focus on my pleasure creating a whirlwind of spiraling sensations that threatens to shatter me completely.
Avery’s barbs dig into me relentlessly, driving me to a state where tears well in my eyes, overwhelmed by the intense sensations. My body reacts instinctively, clamping down on Ashton, who responds by increasing his own fervor. My mouth parts in a silent scream as Avery’s barbs delve deeper, propelling me into yet another shattering orgasm. A harsh whimper spills out of me. My body convulses around him, shaking uncontrollably as he persists, undeterred by my overwhelming response.
Wave after wave of pleasure radiates through me, creating a sensation akin to an electrical fire. Warmth spreads from my chest, cascading to every point where their bodies touch mine. It’s like an uncontrolled blaze, consuming me in pure bliss.
Somewhere behind me, a primal growl resonates, unfamiliar yet intoxicating. Then, Ashton’s voice, husky and laden with desire, brushes against my ear, sending shivers down my spine. “Come,” he whispers, his tone both commanding and pleading. “Come now, Seraphina.”
His words ignite something deep within me, and the warmth inside swells to an overwhelming crescendo. A rush of intense pleasure explodes through me, leaving me voiceless as I scream soundlessly.
This warmth keeps expanding, engulfing me as I convulse atop Ashton, my muscles tightening around him in a relentless grip. Wave after wave of this fiery river courses through me, leaving me breathless. I shower his neck with kisses, occasionally biting down gently, unable to get enough of the sensation.
Lost in this otherworldly experience, my mind floats in a numb yet acutely aware state. The fire tears through me, and I am consumed by its intensity, thrashing helplessly in its hold until I am completely spent.
Avery’s voice breaks through the haze. “What a delicious mess,” he remarks as he carefully withdraws. With a soft pop and a rush of warmth, he slides free, and I feel a gush of release follow in his wake.
Lying here, in a tangle of limbs and heavy breaths, the aftermath of our fervor surrounds us. I’m sprawled atop Ashton, each inhale laced with the lingering scents of sex and satisfaction. Avery, still close by, wears a look of contentment, his eyes reflecting a mixture of admiration and affection.
The room is silent, save for our collective, labored breathing. It’s a sacred hush, a testament to the intensity of what we just shared. I lift my head, meeting Ashton’s gaze. His eyes, dark with lingering desire, hold mine with a passion that speaks volumes. There’s a promise there, an unspoken vow of more to come, of a connection that runs deeper than physical pleasure.
Slowly, I disentangle myself from Ashton, feeling a sense of loss as our connection momentarily breaks. My body is heavy with exhaustion, every muscle relaxed and satiated. I turn to Avery, offering him a smile that’s both weary and blissful. He returns it with a gentle nod, his eyes soft with understanding.
