Page 78 of The Midnight Order
Corvin tugs on my dick hard; I find the waistband of Silver’s leggings and slide my hand down the front of them, slipping my fingers through her wet chaos, and Silver submits to the both of us, like the perfect little minx that she is.
Watching them has my cock swelling, and it won’t be long before I make a fool of myself in my jeans, but I don’t care.
This is the closest to nirvana Corvin and I have ever been, and I can nearly feel the mask falling off my face as we torment Silver.
I think the moment can’t get any more perfect until Silver slides her hand with her sexy ass stiletto nails over Corvin’s rock-hard dick in his slacks, causing him to snarl.
He pulls back from her lips, his fangs elongating as she grips him firmly and strokes.
“Take it out,” she whispers, with the innocence of a woman who’s never been in this position before.
Being with two vampires in a dilapidated house isn’t commonplace these days.
Corvin looks at me, and I give him a nod as I nearly come from how he’s still jacking me.
He gives her a slight shake of his head, and I mean, it’s so subtle I’m not even sure I saw it.
“Not ready,” he manages as she moans from my heel, grinding over her clit.
She slides her hand up toward his waistband, and I’m holding onto my orgasm out of sheer will at this point.
The will to want to come while I watch her hand fuck him.
Her eyes toss a question at him as she pops the button open and makes to shove her hand down the front of them.
“Fuck, please,” Corvin begs, and I nearly lose myself as I add another finger inside Silver in reward for a job well done.
“Asher,” she moans, momentarily forgetting Corvin as she arches into my hand further, riding it as I fuck her harder with it.
“Be a good girl and make him come, and I’ll lick this pretty pussy of yours until it soaks my face.”
She nods, her breathing broken and sporadic.
Turning her attention back to Corvin, she shoves her hand down his pants and grips him, tugging sideways with effort as Corvin grabs for purchase onto a stud beside him, his other hand gripping me harder.
“Shit,” I hiss, shuddering as I fight back my release.
He’s stopped stroking, and I’m shamelessly fucking his hand while Silver rides mine.
I don’t know how the fuck we got here today, but I never want to leave. I never want it to end.
“Let me take it out,” Silver begs him, struggling to jack him behind his pants, and Corvin looks like he’s going to deny her again until, finally, he nods.
Silver gives me a look before she presses me backward with her hand on my chest.
My cock slides out of Corvin’s hand, my hand glides out of her, and she turns toward Corvin, determination in her eyes.
She captures his lips as her hands unzip his pants and slide them down over his ass, taking his boxer briefs with them.
His cock springs free, and she breaks away from his lips, looking down as she bites that infernal lip of hers.
I’m helpless to this throbbing left behind, and I slide my dick free and stroke it as I watch Silver drop to her knees and look up at Corvin with glee twisting her lips up.
She doesn’t wait for his approval or even seek it before she grips him in her hand and slides her beautiful mouth down his cock.
“Fuck,” I let out.
“Silver, shit,” Corvin whines, his hand finding her hair as he grips her as if she’s his stability.
