Page 32 of Backstage at the Freak Show
“I am relaxed!”
The guys laughed together, Hunter’s teeth teasing the shell of my ear while Raz’s tongue moved to the nipple he neglected earlier.
“The more relaxed, the better.” Hunter’s breath teased my neck as he expertly strummed my clit, his hand moving with the rise and falls of my body.
“The better what?” I looked over my shoulder, daring him, my sweet and polite wolf, to say it.
“The better it is to take a cock in your sweet little ass and pussy at the same time.” He didn’t hesitate, and an extra strong jolt shot through my clit. It was so hot when he was unexpectedly dirty.
“Oh, she’s close.” Raz’s lips trailed up the column of my throat, my breasts filling his hands. “Yes, squeeze my dick, my perfect little wife.”
I crashed down on him once, twice, three times before my orgasm rocked through me like lightning. Raz lifted me off him but replaced his cock with his fingers so my convulsions wouldn’t close around nothing.
“Give me her.” Hunter’s grip went to my waist and pulled me back onto his cock.
Iron-solid and slick with lube, he slid into me easily. I whimpered as he fucked me through the aftershocks, setting off a series of mini-orgasms.
“God, I love watching you two fuck.” Raz reclined all the way back, his own cock slick and pulsing on his lower stomach while he took a breather.
He teased my nipples as they rocked back and forth from Hunter’s thrusts, before running his touch down my body to my clit.
“Again?” I gasped, heat and sensitivity already spreading from my core.
“We do want you very relaxed,” my dragon shifter reiterated.
He stroked another orgasm out of me within seconds, my walls fluttering around Hunter’s length before he reluctantly pulled out.
“I promise I’m relaxed enough,” I panted.
“I guess we believe you, beautiful,” Hunter chuckled, sliding his cock down the cleft of my ass until his head met my opening.
He pressed against the tight ring of muscles, adding more lube to where we connected and pushed forward another inch.
“Doing okay, beautiful?”
“Yes, yes...” The stretching was different than in my pussy but I still wanted it. And I wanted my sweet wolf more than anyone in a taboo, forbidden part of my body.
My fingers curled into Raz’s chest as Hunter inched his way in, adding more lube the whole time. Raz reached his hand between my legs, steely eyes watching as our lover eased himself into my ass.
“Mm, fuck,” Hunter cursed behind me, and I realized Raz was massaging his balls from between my legs.
“Just walking you back from the edge, wolf,” the tattooed man grinned, sliding his hand back to stroke my folds and my wetness. “How’s it feel back there?”
“You asking me or him?”
“You.” Metallic gray eyes bore into mine. “I know he’s in absolute heaven, but what matters most is our wife is happy.”
“I love it when you say that word,” I cooed dreamily at him. “And I’m good. It’s…intense but it doesn’t hurt.”
“Good.” He leaned up and kissed me, split tongue caressing inside my mouth. “Are you ready for me?”
“Always.”
Hunter paused in his slow thrusts to let Raz enter me from below. When his pierced head pressed through my entrance, I almost thought he wouldn’t fit. I was so completely full of Hunter already, but Raz watched my reactions as he eased himself in slowly.
“Oh…God…fuck…”
“You okay?” Raz nipped kisses at my lips. “You need us to back off?”
