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I shivered at the pulsing heat while we moaned and gasped for air between kisses, all while Saint worked on unbuttoning my pants. With ease, he lowered them past my hips. Suddenly, he was pressed against me once more, his length between my legs, further stimulating my soaked clit.

“I know I promised we’d go on a date, Blossoming Flower,” Saint whispered as he began to rub himself against my folds. “But you’re making it so hard when you’re so fucking wet.”

Loki broke the kiss to give a moment to breathe, and my head lowered in time for Saint’s lips to smash against mine. "I want you to cum all over my cock,” he growled into my mouth between kisses.

That was so hot, and so was the steaming warmth of Loki’s kisses while he pressed his groin against my backside.

"Saint,” I moaned, beginning to pant as he moved faster and faster, his thrusts further brushing his cock against my folds, which was appeasing a hint of the aching need to cum again.

“Keep moaning like that,” Loki encouraged and I broke the kiss with Saint, just to turn my head and have my lips claimed by Loki’s. “Your moans are nice to listen to,” he muttered against my lips.

The three of us fell into the perfect rhythm, and I knew it wouldn’t be long.

“So good,” Saint breathed as his hips moved rapidly and his cock glided along my pussy in desperate need. He wasn’t the only one moving faster - Loki’s grinding movements against my ass cheeks only accelerated as he grunted in between kisses.

I was simply a pawn under their control, but I could feel my own climax beginning to build and rise, and how exciting it was to know I’d be cumming with them.

“You like that, Sweets?” Loki grunted.

“Yes,” I moaned.

“You going to cum, Sweet Flower?” Saint moaned.

“Yes, yes, yes.” I was close. So damn close. Just a few seconds more of this wild ride and I’d come undone. Saint and Loki moved even faster and in unison, their moans, grunts, and heavy panting the perfect collaborative sound to orgasm to.

“Fuck!” I hissed. I knew I’d cave any second. “Saint! Loki! Ah…”

Too close.

“Cum, Willow!” they ordered together, and I went over the fucking edge as I came at their demand. My body froze as my orgasm stormed through my senses - my juices clearly cloaking Saint’s cock while he came.

I realized his shots would only have one place to mark, Loki’s pants, but I doubted either of them cared as they were both reeling on their orgasmic experiences as the three of us stood there, breathing heavily after the thrilling high of pleasure.

“Despite the fact that my brother hates you, I’ll admit this was a good decision,” Loki breathed, and I swore he was smiling like a proud motherfucker.

“Your brother hates me because I’m a better dancer,” Saint breathed.

“We should test that theory,” Loki panted. “Fuck. I gotta change these joggers.”

“You have loads of time to do that,” Saint chuckled. “Willow’s gotta eat before we do some diabolical plans.”

“Eat as in food?” Loki pondered.

I had to huff before muttering, “Yes. Food.”

“Hmm…” Loki thought about it as he leaned over to kiss my cheek. “Guess you gotta eat.”

“You guys can let go of me, you know,” I breathed.

“Says the girl whose legs are shaking,” Saint teased.

“Ugh! Shut up!” I huffed and pushed him away.

“Ah!” Saint fell right on his ass. “Abuse.”

“Whatever,” I dismissed him before moving out of Loki’s hold, only for him to hook his arm around me in time to catch me as my knees buckled. “Fucking legs! Cooperate.”

Loki just chuckled and literally threw me over his shoulder in three seconds flat.

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