His hand sinks into my hair and tugs slightly to make sure I stay focused on him while Roarke does wicked things to my ass with his tongue and teeth. My pussy drips with wetness, aching to be touched, to be filled. My breasts feel heavy and tight.
I swear, one brush of my clit and I’d explode.
Roarke’s kisses move away from my asshole. I whimper as the edge fades a little.
His dark chuckle sends a wave of longing through me.
“Don’t worry, poppet. I’ll get you there. I’m not finished playing yet.” His finger returns, but this time he eases it inside my asshole.
My eyes widen at the feel of something pushing into my ass. My breathing stutters in and out as it feels really fucking good. Aiden gives my hair a little tug that pulls at something wanton inside me. I moan.
“Eyes open, Greer. Next time, we’ll do this in a mirror so you can watch as he buries his finger in your ass.”
“Relax, poppet.” Roarke’s voice is soothing as he pushes a little deeper inside me, brushing against nerves that make tingles flood my system. “We’ll work this ass until you’re able to take a cock deep inside. Then three cocks will fill your sweet cunt, your mouth, and your ass at the same time. Would you like that?”
If Aiden’s hand wasn’t holding my hair, my head would drop. My eyelids lower as I feel Roarke’s knuckles against my ass, his finger deep inside me.
“Want to feel what that would be like, poppet?”
My pussy gets even wetter as he drags his finger out of my ass slowly, every inch sparking along my nerves and lifting me higher. He presses the walls around the opening of my puckered hole.
“Do you, little warrior?” Aiden asks. My pussy clenches in response, but I give a slight nod. Aiden’s finger traces my lower lip. My tongue darts out to taste him, and he gives a little groan of approval. “Suck my fingers like you would my cock.”
He slides two fingers across my lower lip. My lips part at his touch. Our eyes remain steady on each other as he slides them into my mouth while Roarke thrusts his finger deep and fucks my ass, in and out, over and over.
My hips rock with his finger as every stroke pushes me higher.
My hands clench on Aiden’s knees as I suck on his fingers, sliding my tongue along them. His eyes darken further as he thrusts his fingers in deep.
I’m building to a climax and they’ve barely touched my pussy or any of the places other guys would touch. Roarke slides another finger in with his first. At the stretch and increased fullness, I moan around Aiden’s finger.
“What a good girl you are, poppet. Do you feel that stretch?” He eases in and out slowly, dragging his fingers along the sensitive nerves of my opening, making me take every inch of his fingers. “I bet you could come just from me fucking this ass. You’ll be taking cock in no time.”
His words, the feel of him sliding in and out of my ass, Aiden’s fingers in my mouth while his heated gaze holds mine, it’s all too much, and I shatter. My ass tightens around his fingers as I cry out.
Roarke holds his fingers still inside me while Aiden presses down on my tongue.
“How did that feel, poppet?”
Moaning around Aiden’s finger, I suck again. Roarke’s other hand slides over my clit before circling my pussy’s entrance. Little shivers of pleasure ripple through me, winding me back up.
“Ready, poppet.” It’s not a question. It’s a warning. Roarke slides two fingers into my wet pussy. “So fucking wet.”
Aiden tugs on my hair, his heated eyes making me want to suck his cock, not just his fingers. “Suck my fingers, little warrior. Show me what that talented tongue can do.”
When Aiden draws his fingers back, so does Roarke. As Aiden thrusts into my mouth again, Roarke’s fingers go deep inside my pussy and my ass. I moan at the delicious sparks cascading throughout me.
Every inch of me is hyperaware. The slight breeze of the air-conditioning tickles every inch of my naked flesh. My hands clench on the fabric of Aiden’s shorts and his muscles tensing beneath them. The guys fuck me in sync, their fingers thrusting in and out of me, winding me back up.
“Fuck, little warrior. You’re going to feel so good wrapped around our cocks.” Aiden’s words stir something inside me that lay dormant until I met these guys. Some hedonistic tendency that life squashed.
“I can’t decide which hole I want to fuck first, poppet.” Roarke slips his thumb over my clit and presses firmly. “Be our good girl and come for us again.”
Like my body was waiting for his order, my whole being shatters. A scream wells in my throat as they continue to fuck me through my release. Fireworks burst in my vision as my toes curl.
“Such a good girl.” Aiden’s praise makes my pussy pulse harder around Roarke’s fingers. When Aiden draws his fingers out of my mouth, his hand falls to his erection in his pants. He shifts it, and I lick my lips.
I want to taste him. My gaze rises to his heated blue eyes, like warm pools I want to dive into. But he holds my head steady.