Page 85 of Forget me Knot
Jack continues to kiss and suckle at my breasts while Max’s fingers thrust into me steadily. It’s a whirlwind of pleasure that leaves me breathless. Sam’s groans intensify as I take him deeper. Max’s skilled fingers send electric currents through my body, while Jack’s mouth on my nipples ignites a fire in my core.
Max eventually pulls away, and I whimper from the loss. But he’s quick to replace his fingers with something much more substantial. He teases my entrance with the head of his cock, making me squirm in anticipation.
“Are you ready for my cock, peaches?” he asks, his voice thick with desire.
I nod, unable to form words around Sam’s enormous cock in my mouth.
On his knees, with one smooth thrust, Max fills me completely. The sensation is nearly too much, and I cry out in pleasure. Max sets a steady rhythm, each movement sending waves of ecstasy through me.
Sam pulls out of my mouth, stroking himself as he watches us with intense focus.
As Max thrusts deeper and harder into me, I feel the pleasure building in my core. Jack’s kisses become more fiery, his hands roaming over my body possessively. I can feel the bond between us strengthening with every touch, every kiss. We’re not just claiming each other physically; we’re binding our souls together.
Max leans down to whisper in my ear. “I’m going to mark you now.”
“Yes,” I gasp, needing it more than anything.
He sinks his teeth into the crook of my neck just as he drives deep into me. My slick coats his cock, and he groans with longing. The pain mingles with pleasure, sending me over the edge. I scream his name as I come, my pussy convulsing around him.
Max’s thrusts grow erratic as he bites down harder, drawing blood. It’s primal, raw, and incredibly intimate. He pulls back and licks the mark before kissing me deeply, forcing me to taste my own blood.
Then he moves his mouth away and presses his neck to my mouth. I bite down quickly, wanting this with him more than anything. He grunts and stiffens, shooting his load into me as I mate with him, truly and completely.
“Fuck, yes,” he mutters when I release him, and he rolls over to make way for Sam.
He nestles himself between my legs and pushes into me slowly, filling me inch by slow inch. His cock stretches me exquisitely, and I moan loudly in approval.
The feeling of Sam inside me is different but just as overwhelming. His thrusts start slow and deep, building up my orgasm again. Jack’s hands find their way to my breasts again, kneading them and rolling my nipples between his fingers, sending jolts of pleasure through me.
“God, Lily,” Sam grunts, picking up his pace. “You feel so fucking good.”
I look up at Jack, who gives me a wicked grin before leaning down to kiss my lips tenderly. “You’re amazing.”
As Sam pounds into me harder and faster and I cry out, my clit twitching and aching for release. It comes when Sam places his mouth over my jugular, above Max’s bite. He clamps down and I scream, coming hard around his cock as he grunts and shoots his load before I’ve even got around to biting him. He chuckles as he releases me. “Sorry, I couldn’t help myself.”
Giggling, I run my hands into his hair and pull him down. I bite down on his neck quickly and harshly, mating with him as he shudders in my arms from the sheer pleasure this act gives us.
When I let him go, he is quick to move over to give Jack his turn. My best friend turned lover turned mate, smiles down at me softly, and I pounce on him. Slamming him back to the bed, I straddle him with a laugh of joy and grip his hard cock tightly. Guiding it to my soaking wet pussy he groans as I slide over his length. He grabs my hips and pushes his cock deeper into me.
“Fuck, Lily.”
I ride him with abandon. His cock fills me completely, stretching me deliciously and hitting all the right spots. The room echoes with the sounds of our passion—moans, groans, and the slick, wet noises of our fucking.
Jack’s thrusts grow more urgent beneath me as I pick up the pace, bouncing on his dick with a passion that drives us both wild. His hands wander up to my breasts again, tweaking my sensitive nipples and sending fresh waves of pleasure coursing through me.
My body trembles as another orgasm builds quickly. “Jack,” I gasp, feeling the pleasure coil tighter. “I’m so close.”
“Come for me, love,” he urges, his voice thick with desire. “Let go.”
With a cry of pure ecstasy, I climax around him, my pussy clenching and pulsing as my orgasm sweeps through me like a tidal wave. Jack’s eyes darken with lust as he watches me come undone on top of him.
As my orgasm subsides, Jack flips us over and takes control. He pounds into me with a renewed intensity, driving deeper than before. Each thrust sends jolts of pleasure through my oversensitive body.
“Jack… Oh God…” I moan, unable to form coherent words, as he takes me to the brink once more.
“I’m going to mate with you now, Lily,” he groans. “I need you.”
“Yes!” I cry out, needing him as well.
