Page 189 of Serpent In White
“That feel good, little mouse?” The sound of Drake’s voice alone is enough to have me shuddering, but Abdiel’s dick is basically living on my G-spot at the moment.
“Yes yes yes…” Abdiel cries. “More.”
I’m desperate to see what’s happening, peering around Abdiel’s torso to watch Drake’s movements. I hear someone’s thoughts, about fingers, and Abdiel is shivering.
Drake works his fingers in Abdiel’s ass while Abdiel rocks between my thighs, spread-eagle and fucking loving this, until he removes them. Abdiel whines at the loss, until Drake scoots up behind him.
“Jesus, I’m gonna come soon…” I mewl, watching with wide eyes as Drake kisses, licks and bites Abdiel’s neck and shoulders, taking his cock in his hand and pressing it in.
I can tell the moment he slips inside Abdiel’s ass, because Abdiel melts over me like a slab of butter on a stack of pancakes.
His arms are resting on either side of me in the dirt, and he’s rutting into me, his cock so deep inside me, I’m sure it’s touching things, while Drake holds his hips and pushes deeper.
Abdiel releases a desperately hoarse noise into my neck, his lips kissing, teeth biting at my flesh as Drake gives him more, and more. When he turns his face, I see him looking at Darian, biting his lip, eyes locked on our King while he’s sandwiched between Drake and me.
Darian scoots over and grabs his face, kissing him in such a deeply sensual way, swallowing up all his moans, pants and purrs.
“Abdiel,” I whisper, hoarse myself from all this lust and hedonistic activity happening between us.
“Mmm,” he responds with a hum, sucking on Darian’s lips while he thrusts into me at Drake’s pump into him.
“Give the King his praise,” I tell him, and he and Darian pull apart, looking up at me with mischievous sparkles in their eyes.
Darian gets up onto his knees by my side, and Abdiel lifts himself just enough to wrap his lips around the swollen head of Darian’s massive cock. Immediately, Darian’s eyes roll back in his head, and he groans.
As the rest of us do.
I can’t believe what’s happening right now. I’m on the brink, ready to tumble at any moment. But honestly, I think the King might break first.
He grasps Abdiel’s jaw, thrusting into his mouth, steadily, gazing with the hungriest of eyes while Abdiel’s cheeks hollow, and he sucks and sucks.
“That’s it, my beautiful prince,” Darian’s deep voice rumbles, eyes flicking to Drake, watching while he strokes his cock into his prince from behind. “You love being right in the middle of all this, don’t you?”
Abdiel moans on his dick, cheeks flushed, eyes drunk with lust as he gazes up at Darian.
“Drink me, baby,” Darian whispers, his thumb tracing the stretch of Abdiel’s mouth while his cock spears his throat. He goes so deep, Abdiel’s head rests on his pelvis, Darian’s fingers gripping those blonde curls as he snaps. “Fuck yes… You’re making me come, sweet prince.”
Abdiel’s barely even thrusting into me anymore, but it doesn’t matter. It feels divine as I watch Darian’s abs contracting, his seed spilling in Abdiel’s mouth. And I watch Abdiel’s throat adjust, swallowing every drop.
That’s it for me.
“Fuck fuckfuck!” I gasp, my inner walls clenching on Abdiel’s cock while my orgasm crests and breaks, a tidal wave of pleasure splashing me in cool sensation.
Abdiel sucks up Darian’s cock and lets out a hoarse groan, grabbing Darian’s hand in his. Drake spreads him open, fucking deep, hips rippling.
Abdiel shifts his hips at the last second, pulling himself out of me while I’m still pulsing, his cock bursting all over my thighs and my navel while he cries, “God… oh God oh God…yes…”
We’re suddenly a big pile of sweaty limbs as everyone sort of falls apart. Drake pushes Abdiel forward into the cum covering both of us. His dick, which is still hard, brushes over my clit, sending a wave of aftershocks through my body, like a million little bolts of electric pleasure.
“I’m gonna come in you, little mouse,” Drake hisses, grabbing Abdiel by the throat, holding him firm.
Abdiel’s face is dazed and drunk, but he breathes, “Give it to me deep, Serpent.”
Drake whimpers, a sound so foreign on him, it’s unbelievably sexy, his forehead dropping forward onto Abdiel’s shoulder while he hums that he’scoming.
He sings it on repeat while the rest of us moan and mumble, clutching one another, the pleasure remaining full and thick all the while. I watch Drake closely as he pours inside Abdiel, and I can’t fathom this level of sexual gratification. Feeling it while watching it…
I’ve never had group sex before, but it’s one of those things that will surely ruin you.Thisis an addiction.
