A real eightsome.
I’m giddy with excitement and nerves.
“Ms. Delsol, please come sit on the edge of my desk, facing the doors,” Khal commands.
I rush to do his bidding, but Kane stops me with a big hand around my waist. He easily pulls me into his lap and whispers, “What do you say?”
“Huh?”
He chuckles.
“Nope, guess again. What do you say when one of us tells you to do something?”
I crane my head to look at his face, confused, and then it hits me.
“Yes, sir,” I say in my meekest, most subservient voice.
My breathyacquiescence causes him to groan and I wiggle in his lap, my ass rocking suggestively at the growing evidence of his lust. He captures my lips in an intense kiss and nowIsquirm in need.
“Get your ass up on the desk so someone can fuck it.”
I swear I’m this close to coming from his words alone.
On shaky legs, I walk to the desk and lift myself up. Caed wastes no time getting on his knees between my legs and fucking eating me out like I am brunch. His tongue does little twists and turns and I writhe against him in passion.
Khal has my arms pinned above me and he looms over me as he stands.
Slowly, he lets go of me to unzip his pants.
I’m torn between grinding Caed’s face deeper between my legs or watching Khal.
I settle for half-heartedly pulling my Wildman’s hair and licking my lips, waiting for Khal’s next move.
Inch, by tantalizing inch, Khal releases his magnificent cock.
I open my mouth like a baby bird and wait for my prize.
Cheep, cheep,motherfucker, feed me.
Khal grins like he can hear my thoughts and shoves his cock past my lips and deep into my mouth.
I’ve never given upside-down head before, but I love it.
Spider-man’s upside-down kiss wishes it were this hot.
It’s hard concentrating on blowing Khal and coming all over Caed’s face.
Thank fuck Khal stops and I can focus solely on the mouth between my legs.
My inner thighs begin to shake, and I know I’m close.
Almost there.
“Uh!” I cry out in passion as I start to peak.
And then. . .
Caed stops.