Page 66 of To Curse A Knight

He continued to tease me, gyrating my hips over his cock while increasing the pressure of my clit against his skin. I was trapped in a sea of endless tantalizing bliss and the desperate need to let the bliss explode from my core.

“Now,Mi Reina,” he commanded and, with a sharp thrust upward, he pulled me down hard. I came with a strangled cry, the explosion of pleasure ripping through me and I dissolved into a puddle of goo in his hold.

“Wasn’t that beautiful,companero?” My dark knight’s taunt was soft and his eyes shined with Lucky-like mischief. “Shall we give her this gift again?”

A deep grunt came from behind again, and before I came to all my senses, a sharp, wet sword poked against my ass.

“No,” I complained on a whimper, rocking against Aaron’s still very hard dick, greedy for the two of them. “I want to face you.”

Aaron guided my spent body, slowly maneuvering me around with his cock still inside me, until I faced Kellan’s pants-less form. His thick, slick cock protruded proudly and ready for me. I reached for it, biting my lip as I considered what I was about to ask.

He quirked a bushy blonde eyebrow at me, no doubt questioning where I was leading the two of them. I guided him to my pussy, where Aaron’s cock was still very much buried within me.

“Fuck us both,” I challenged, holding the tip of his weeping dick to my entrance. “Make us both submit.”

My Viking’s eyes flashed with insatiable hunger before reaching down to grip his shaft, placing his hand over mine. He licked his lips again, before flicking his gaze quickly to Aaron.

“Go on,companero,” was his answering reply. “Yours will not be the first dick I’ve touched. Make us submit,” he echoed.

Whether he knew that was the exact challenge that would turn Kellan into a feral beast, I didn’t know, but his words did just that.

With a guttural snarl, Kellan wedged the head of his dick into my pussy. The sharp sting of the stretch melted into a mind-altering fullness that set every nerve ending in my body on fire. Aaron groaned beneath me and bucked his hips, as if seeking more of the tight sensation.

Our blond partner obliged, slowly easing into me. The slickness of his lubed shaft slid against Aaron’s cockwith incredible friction. Once he bottomed out, he held us both in his grasp. We waited with bated breath for him to take us to the brink of ecstasy and beyond.

“Do you like this, Killer?” He growled and eased back out, then thrust against us with a savage jolt. “Do you like it when I fuck you, while I fuck your boyfriend?”

Holy shit, yes. Yes, I did.

“Fuck, yes.” My words were garbled, the tension in my body tight like a bowstring, ready to release any second. He slammed back into the two of us again, and again. His pace would slow, then ratchet back up to one hundred, not giving us a moment to think or to breathe while he tore our bodies apart.

His lips crashed into mine in a savage kiss, all teeth and tongue, before he pulled back to watch the two of us, his eyes alight with dark obsession as his gaze dropped from our faces to where we all joined.

I watched too, in utter fascination, as the three of us partook in the unthinkable; in any of my wildest fantasies, I could never have imagined this scenario, and now that I was literally in the middle of it, it was perfect. Raw, unpolished perfection.

“Look how pretty the two of you are, taking my cock. Tell me how much you like me fucking you,” Kellan demanded, his eyes knitted in heavy concentration. Beads of sweat formed at his brow.

He was a god in this state. Wild blonde hair in messy tangles, his blue eyes blazed with the lust of a thousand suns. His thick thigh muscles bunched and bulged with every thrust of his hips. He was a god, and I a mere mortal, desperate for his favor and affection.

Before I could get out the words, Aaron’s strangled response came from behind me. “I want to be torn apart by your cock. I want you to fill us with your cum and then use me all over again.”

Mybody spasmed in delicious shock at those dirty words. My orgasm was too close for comfort, my body at the point of pain in anticipation of the release to come.

The beast roaming just under the surface of Kellan’s skin raised its beautiful head before sinking its jaws into Aaron’s lips.

Their kiss was equally messy, tongues clashing beside my head, a brutal claiming of sexual tension I hadn’t even known was there. It was beautiful; two of the sexiest men I’d ever met sharing pleasure in each other’s bodies, with me the catalyst between them.

When Kellan bit Aaron’s lip in forceful dominance alongside an equally forceful thrust, I shattered, my cry piercing the heated air between us. Every molecule in my body hummed with release. All sound went muffled as I sagged between them, my brain lightheaded and fuzzy from the sheer magnitude of my orgasm.

It was as if I was TNT—Aaron shouted his own release within seconds of mine, his hot cum spilling into me and all over Kellan’s cock.

Kellan’s growl was animalistic, a rough rumble emanating from his chest as he pumped against us twice more before stilling, sweaty and sated.

For moments or minutes, we sat suspended in time, panting heavily into a dense air of desire. Kellan moved first, pushing away from us to stand. He held out a hand for me to take. I allowed him to pull me up into his arms. Then he offered his other hand to Aaron.

“Let’s get the two of you cleaned up.” His command was gruff. And he led us down the hallway to my expansive tiled shower.

He turned on the tap and then turned his attention back to me, gently twirling me to remove my blouse over my head while Aaron pulled off my ruined set of pantyhose. I slipped my skirt down over my hips as Aaron unclasped my bra. The two of them then spun me to enter the shower while they removed their own clothes.

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