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And then, his mouth was on me, his tongue traveling up and down and inside. My hands lifted off the sofa and wrapped around his hair. I pulled him closer to me, and he took it as a challenge, fucking me with his mouth like it was his only mission.
My pleasure, his calling.
It was strangely powerful.
I opened my eyes and saw Miguel and Reed looking at me like wolves. "I want you here," I whispered. "Both of you."
The air was thick with the scent of jasmine and our heady need for each other, now a palpable force diffusing across the room.
Miguel came in front of me and touched my face. "Divina," he murmured before leaning down for a kiss. Our lips met in a fiery embrace. His hands rested on my neck, keeping my face turned to him.
I clung to Asher as he continued making love to me with his mouth. Miguel's lips were another terrain, lined and cracked like moon-skin. He tasted of whiskey and danger, a potent blend that made my head spin.
My heart raced like a wild stallion as his tongue explored the depths of my mouth with an urgency that left me breathless. At no other point had I been kissed the way I was by these three men.
Nothing before could even compare.
Asher's tongue fucked me harder, and I found my breathing becoming shallow and labored, like a swimmer gasping for air after a long lap.
I reached my hand out into thin air, hoping it would meet its mark. Reed understood the assignment, and soon, I found his thick, hard cock nestled in the soft core of my palm.
This was the pinnacle of every wet dream ever.
Nothing else mattered in this moment, nothing save the fire that raged between all of us, a primal force threatening to devour and consume and leave nothing but memories in its wake.
I ran my palm down to the base of Reed's cock. Miguel's mouth parted from my lips and traversed down to my neck, each kiss a burning ember,so good.
My gaze bored into Reed's ocean eyes. His mouth was slightly open, panting as I stroked and explored his manhood. Reaching my mouth forward, I licked the tip ever-so-lightly, giving him a taste of what else I wanted to do.
His groan was most satisfying.
I licked the tip again, tasting the salty, earthy tickle of precum. I let my tongue roll to the underside, savoring every inch of him.
Miguel guided my right hand toward his cock. It shorter than Reed's, but definitely thicker. I couldn't imagine how it would feel inside me—how it would even go in.
It felt like a challenge I couldn't wait to take.
"Mmm," I moaned as Reed guided my mouth on and over his shaft. He was so big, I couldn't take all of it in one go.
Inch by inch, I let myself get accustomed to the feeling of him on my tongue, leaving little licks and nips on the way.
Asher remained dedicated to my love spot, licking away like there was some treasure there that he had to find his way to.
Suddenly, Asher's finger was on my sweet spot again, his tongue fucking me at the same time.
"Oh, my God, harder," I cried out into Miguel's mouth. "Please, I'm going to come!"
My legs began trembling like I was at the epicenter of an earthquake. I gripped Asher's hair as his speed increased. Low slurping sounds came from below.
I tried to focus on stroking Reed's cock. His grunts intensified as my hands moved quicker, unhinged and on their own course.
"I'm coming," I moaned, feeling my walls clench around his tongue. "I'm coming. I'm coming!"
The feeling washed over me like a very long and very short revolution at the same time. It was ... deep, vast, everything. I surrendered like a disciple, letting the cool warmth of my own juices carry me home.
When I opened my eyes, they were all regarding me with cinders in their eyes.
I knew what that look meant.
