Cassius reached out and stroked her breasts.
As I angled my head a little and licked his cock, he drove forward and I swallowed him, just as Sylas stroked Velra’s hair with me.
She released a purr-like sound at our touches, the warm and reverent through the rough and dirty.
Cassius slapped one hand to the tile then and let out a sexy rumbling groan, right as Velra started picking up her pace and sending a surge of bliss through me, as she got caught up in the moment and escalated in that hot-as-hell way of hers.
I fucking loved it when she got like this—taking what she needed from us.
I loved seeing her lose control and open all the way.
I lovedher.I loved all of this.
Everything about the four of us coming together.
The next thing I knew, I was going wild all over Cassius’ cock, licking, nibbling, sucking really fucking hard, then swirling my tongue. It had him shuddering, his fingers tightening around Velra’s left breast, which set her off and had her riding me harder—like a fiend. A ferocious, powerful, unencumbered out-of-this-world fiend.
A slap to my ass from Sylas had me jolting, pulling me back down to earth.
Not again.
He’d already done that twice. Before this, he’d taken to pushing into me with slow, shallow thrusts. So far from where I needed him—touching that sweet spot that set me off like a rocket.
It was confusing as fuck, slamming up against Velra riding me wildly, Cassius starting to slam down my throat like a beast.
Another slap had me whining around my mouthful, pulling me from the escalating pleasure again.
Cassius ripped his cock free, making me choke, saliva and precum dripping down my chin, and I watched as he then grasped Velra’s jaw. She tipped it up like a queen without him needing to do so, her eyes shining at him in desperate invitation.
He drove into her mouth, a long groan escaping him as she then sucked him deep.
Sylas pulled out of me inch by inch, making me thrash and whimper.
“Don’t keep… Sylas… you’re driving me fucking crazy,” I choked out.
“You like a little teasing,” he said, scraping his nails down my right thigh.
“Devious teasing,” Velra breathed as she slowed her pace on me, then started grinding.
Deep.
So fucking deep.
Rolling her hips.
Driving me out of my fucking mind.
“Too much… it’s too much,” I panted.
“Then beg,” Sylas rumbled. “But first thing’s first…”
He drew my attention purposely to deliver more erotic torture—which he was about to inflict upon Velra too—as he slid two fingers into her tight little ass.
“Ah… fuck,” I uttered, throwing my head back, at the sound of her pleasurable cry and the way she bucked on me, shifting my cock inside her.
As he went to sink them in deeper, to make her little hole swallow them, Cassius slid from her mouth, then moved over there.
He sank lower and braced on bent legs as he angled his gorgeous cock toward Sylas’ buried fingers.