So being that wet must be a good thing, then?

Two huge, calloused hands part my thighs, Nolan’s and Jace’s. My mind does one round of frantic, lightning thoughts before Colter’s breath sails over my wet, hot, swollen flesh.

Oh. My. Holy. Cow.

He lowers his head. Using his tongue, he parts the folds of my pussy, and then he starts to sip from me. He starts tosipat the copious essence that now increases in flow and pools at my entrance, taking a mouthful and then pouring it back over my clit so he could suck it all up again. He triggers a fierce, rumbling orgasm that bolts through me like a volcano.

I’m 100% sure I died.

Colter then offers me up to Nolan. My entire body, still pulsing maniacally, melts all over again under Nolan’s touch. I’m done. I can’t put two thoughts together... But then I remember I need to capture all this in words.

“Wait, I need... I... to... oh god... I need to write this down,” I finally manage to ground out. “I need my tablet—”

Jace hands me my tablet and stylus. I try to write something before I restlessly toss it aside, too overwhelmed to document anything at the moment.

Nolan engulfs the whole of my pussy between his lips and pulls. My back arches, my nipples pebble so hard, I’m worried they’re going to explode. I shatter apart, every cell vibrating as I come again.

Jace comes to my side and semi-straddles me. All I can see is his thick back, corded with muscles golden from the sun, and his steely, delicious butt. I’m tempted to bite into it.

But then he bends over, and I gasp as the damp head of his cock rests heavily against my stomach, pinning me down in place as he takes my clit between his teeth, flicking his tongue against the bead until I’m shaking uncontrollably.

On the other side of me, Nolan spreads my labia apart with his fingers. Colter dips inside me, and then using his wet fingers, he presses them against my bottom hole.

My head shoots up from the pillow. I scratch at Jace’s back the same moment that Nolan slips his finger into me, just deep enough for me to contract wildly against the foreignness inside me.

Clumsily I pick up my tablet and stylus again. One more attempt to record this, and again I can’t compute anything into words, so I end up leaving erratic lines on the screen instead.

Colter penetrates my bottom hole with his finger, biting my inner thigh as he does so, and a flash of pain sears through me. Jace sucks harder on my clit, one of his fingers hovering too close to Nolan’s, who is already inside my pussy, and Colter burns through another ring of resistance in my butt.

I’m writhing all over the bed; perspiration makes me gleam and activates the fragrance of my lotion, while the scent of my arousal sends an embarrassing blush to my cheeks.

I have zero control over my body, and defeatedly I give in to the limb-shaking, mind-altering, astoundingly primal climax that crash-lands me onto another planet altogether.

“Sorcery,” I say, rasping, planting the word in my mind so I don’t forget it. That’s the only word to describe what their mouths did to make my body quake with rapturous applause.

I’m boneless. Floating on a cloud. Yet at the same time, I’m on edge, tense.

Colter slips his exceedingly muscle-decked body over me, and as he towers over me, he engulfs me in his dark shadow, and I shiver at the thought.

“Are you sure you still want to do this, Tierney?”