Page 44 of Backstage at the Freak Show
I lowered onto his lap, leaning forward to kiss Arjun while he got me ready. The cool, slippery liquid slid down the cleft of my ass, meeting Raz’s fingers resting on the tight ring of muscles.
He kissed my back, reaching around me to caress my breasts as he gently began working his fingers in and out of me.
“You good,sotie?”
He used the Romanian word for wife and it made me utterly melt. I was beyond good. I had four of the best, sexiest, most loving men in the world to call my husbands.
“More than good.”
I blinked away tears, suddenly moved beyond words at the love and tenderness they showed me.
Arjun cupped my chin, his brow furrowed at seeing my eyes welling up. “What is it?”
“It’s you.” I kissed his palm. “It’s Raz. Hunter. Conner. You all take such good care of me and I love you so much.”
“Oh, my love.” Arjun cupped my cheeks with both hands and kissed me sweetly. “It would be shameful for us to love you any less.”
Grabbing hold of his wrists, I captured his lip with my teeth. My tiger’s smile pressed to mine before our tongues swept across each other. He slid into me again, still holding my face and kissing me. Raz lifted me in his lap, Arjun pausing his movement as the dragon shifter nestled his slick cock against my ass.
“Put your feet on the floor and press back on me.” Raz’s lips moved against my back as he gently pulled my hand behind me to press on his torso. “Then lower yourself on me as you’re ready.”
Arjun held me steady, hands on my waist and thick cock inside me. With my tiptoes on the floor, I slowly lowered my heels and thus my ass onto Raz’s cock. His head slipped in and I stopped, hissing at the hard pressure of his piercings on my tight entrance.
“Relax.” He kissed and massaged my back. “I’m adding more lube. Then when I push in a little more, you won’t feel them as much.”
Arjun pulled my attention away from the discomfort with a kiss, his hand sweeping over my clit as he flexed his hips forward. He wasn’t really thrusting, just moving enough to make me focus on the pleasure.
When Raz pulled me down another inch, I broke the kiss to roll my head back with a moan. I forgot how full I’d feel with two thick cocks inside me.
“Better?” My dragon kissed my shoulder blade with a raspy chuckle.
“Much,” I panted, my heels dropping to the floor as I lowered myself all the way onto him.
“Ohh fuck me, you’re tight.” Raz’s forehead pressed to my back as his hands swept forward, finding my breasts.
He let me control the movement at first, letting me bounce on my toes to ride him until my legs gave out. Then he slid us forward, until he was halfway out of the chair and nearly reclined on his back.
“Tell me if it’s too much.” I felt another kiss on my back as he locked a hard grip on either side of my waist. When he thrust into my ass, it felt like all the air pushed out of my lungs.
“Steluta?” He paused seated all the way inside me, Arjun still resting inside my pussy.
“Don’t stop,” I begged. “Both of you, fuck me please.”
Hot, masculine moans filled my ears as my lovers moved, filling and stretching me to the max. Arjun planted his hands on either side of the chair, on his knees between Raz’s and my legs as he drove into me. The pressure of Raz in my ass made my pussy hug around Arjun tighter, his thickness dragging against my walls in the most achingly delicious way.
“Beautiful,” my tiger purred, leaning in to hover his full lips over mine. “Now if only you had something for your mouth, eh?”
I grabbed his jaw, feeling so full and drunk on their bodies and sensations I could hardly speak, and pulled him in for another biting kiss. He growled against my tongue and thrust into me harder, his behavior shifting from loving to rough. My tiger—all of my men really—were so careful not to hurt me, but I loved seeing their animalistic sides come out during sex.
I knew Arjun’s tiger was roaring with need just below the surface. I could feel the animal’s power, the desire to mount and dominate his mate. The beautiful man’s intense rutting, his harsh breaths and growls were the only parts he dared let creep to the surface and I loved seeing that grip of control slacken.
The heat of Raz underneath me and the scent of smoke in the air told me he wrestled with his dragon in the same way. Still, he never broke his rhythm, gliding in and out of my ass as he dragged his mouth along my back. His teeth and split tongue moved across my skin, feverishly whispering curses in both Romanian and English.
Every sense was amplified as my two lovers fucked me, my skin a true living, breathing organ that was hungry for them. My clit tingled with every slam of Arjun’s body into me. They let out a mutual moan together as I tightened around them, my body climbing high to chase release.
“Fuck that’s so good…” Arjun’s whole body seemed to vibrate now, his purr and growl blending into a sexy crackling sound just under his voice.
“She’s so close,” Raz groaned, his mouth like liquid fire on the nape of my neck. “And I am too. Fuck, my dick can’t handle it.”
