Page 105 of Son of a Witch

“Fuck, that’s so hot,” I moaned, rubbing harder, going wild when Knoxe stroked his fiery tip along my slick heat.

They all watched me shudder through my first release, palming themselves lazily, not going too fast to save themselves for me.

Tor came over to swipe my cream and lick it. “Sweet like candy.”

I smiled through my post-release daze.

“What are you gonna be comfortable with, Tor?” Knoxe croaked, offering my man the lead for once, considerate of his movement issues.

“I want Supergal riding me.” He threaded his arm over Pascal’s neck and dragged him to the bed. “Pascal in her ass and Knoxe in her mouth.”

By this stage, I was well used to taking one of my men from behind, except Raze, who’s monster cock I couldn’t fit without pain and discomfort.

Knoxe groaned his approval and bit down on my neck hard enough to leave teeth marks. “You’re gonna take me deep, Sunset. And I’m not going to be gentle. I’m going to come down your throat while the others fuck you.”

His rough hand on my hip, the sliding of his cock between my drenched folds, had me panting, my pussy in overdrive, demanding to be filled by my men.

Averse to waiting another second, Knoxe pointed at the bed. “Get your ass on the bed, Tor.” He lifted me back a few feet to let Tor lie down and get comfortable.

Tor’s face pinched at the exoskeleton digging into his back. “Help me get this thing off, Supergal?”

Knoxe and Pascal rolled Tor on his side while I unfastened and removed it.

“Get the condoms, buddy,” Tor ordered Pascal, clearly loving giving directions by his bossy tone. “Lots of them. I want this pussy all afternoon.”

I made him comfortable, then he clawed at me, dragging me over his hips. Straddled atop of him, he cranked up my heat level one hundred degrees by lazily circling my clit, waiting for the condom that Pascal tossed on his chest.

“Thanks, buddy.” Tor had that baby rolled down his heavy, eager length in a flash, and so did Pascal.

Knoxe leaned into Pascal, licking at his neck, squeezing the lube, lathering him up and pumping him three times. Pascal bucked and thrust into his hand, chasing his pleasure. That was enough of an invite, and Knoxe went in for the kill, clasping the side of Pascal’s face, crashing their mouths together in a short and frenzied kiss.

“Knoxe, please,” Pascal groaned, his eyelids fluttering as Knoxe released him.

“You can have more later.” Knoxe cranked a hand on Pascal’s ass and made him jerk. “And I’m going down on you.”

“Oh, yes, please, Ireallywant to see that,” I voiced my praise, hoping it would make Pascal at ease with sharing with Knoxe as well as Tor.

“Whatever our Songbird wants.” Pascal gave me a heartwarming smile that would have evaporated my panties if they were still on.

“Hurry up, buddy, my dick’s about to explode.” Tor spanked my thigh and guided me lower over his cock. “Yeah, like that, Supergal.” He gripped my hips and rocked me over his length.

Pascal inched his well lubricated cock into my back door, whispering to me, making sure I was okay. Showing him, I tilted my pelvis and let him sink deeper, earning a long groan.

“Songbird, you feel so good,” he hissed in my ear. “Hot and tight.”

I almost came at the dirty words coming from my shy man’s mouth.

His girth stretched me as he sank deeper and I squirmed. All of them did whenever they visited there.

“Ride me harder, Supergal,” Tor purred, and I bounced on his cock, making it a little difficult for Pascal to find his rhythm at first. He figured out his motion, and they both worked into me.

Pascal leaned around to warm my clit, which had gone cold from the lack of attention. “Of, fuck.” He let out an uncharacteristic curse as I fluttered over Tor and he felt the vibrations through my thin walls.

Knoxe watched on, leaning on the stone, his length in hand, hard and kicking with eagerness to be inside my mouth. “Ready, Sunset?”

“Uh-huh.” I curled an arm around Pascal’s neck, keeping myself steady.

Knoxe climbed on the bed, standing over Tor, presenting his thick cock, and I licked at the crown, eliciting a pleased, hot groan. He fed me every delicious inch of his shaft, and I took as much as I could.

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