Page 67 of Bleed the Shadows
Poe dipped his head to take one of my tits in his mouth. I sighed, arching my back as he sucked, wanting him to take it all. I drew my thighs up around his hips, grinding to get more friction on my clit.
He pulled away with a groan. “Fuck. I’m going to need you to stop doing that if you don’t want me to cream my jeans, little bird.”
He rose onto his knees and pulled off my sweatpants, leaving on my red underwear. Reaching between our bodies, he made circles on my clit through the lace, the barely there barrier somehow making for an even more erotic experience than if I’d been naked.
I was so close to feeling his bare skin on my pussy. So close.
I dropped one leg to the floor next to the sofa and used the leverage to work the pressure on my pussy.
His chuckle was low and sexy. “Our little bird likes having her pussy worked, Rem.”
“Then stop talking and work it.” I let my eyes flicker open and saw that Remy was still stroking his cock, his hazel eyes burning green with hunger. “What our killer wants, our killer gets.”
“That what you want?” Poe asked me. “You ready for me to eat your pussy now?”
“Yes.” I was desperate for it. I didn’t care that we were in the living room, that my tits jutted over my bra and my legs were spread. I wouldn’t have cared if Reva had walked in on us.
Okay, maybe I’d care about that.
Poe pushed my underwear aside and scooted down on the sofa. His hot breath blew over my exposed pussy in the moment before his tongue slid through my slit.
I moaned long and low, closing my eyes as the pleasure rocked my body.
“Fuck yeah,” Remy groaned.
I slid my hands into Poe’s hair and closed my fingers around the silky locks, holding his head in place as he stuck his tongue deep inside me, his face buried in my cunt.
“Eat it,” Remy said. “Eat it all.”
Poe lapped at my pussy, covering it with his tongue, running it though my slippery folds and over my clit like a hungry animal that couldn’t get enough.
An orgasm was building at my core and I lifted my hips to meet the strokes of his tongue, then gasped as he covered my clit with it, sucking and lapping in a sensual rhythm that matched the movements of my hips.
“Play with your tits, killer.”
I obeyed Remy’s command without question. I was well past any rational thought. I only wanted more pleasure, and right then more pleasure meant obeying
“Fuck yeah,” Remy said. “Squeeze your nipples with your fingers.”
I did and Poe plunged his fingers inside me hard and deep.
The combined sensations pushed me over the edge and I shuddered against his mouth as the orgasm washed over mybody, my nipples hard and sensitive, my pussy clamping down on Poe’s fingers as they tunneled through me.
“Oh my god… fuck… fuck…”
For a long minute there was nothing but bliss, all the confusion of the past few months with the Butchers dissolved in the simple ecstasy of our fucking.
I was barely aware it was over when Remy spoke.
“That was fun, but I’m going to need you to suck Poe’s dick while I fuck you now, killer. I’m done watching.”
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REMY
Watching wasn’t typicallymy favorite part of fucking someone with Poe and Bram. I was usually too eager to get my rocks off.
But I fucking loved watching Poe eat Maeve’s pussy. Loved watching him fuck her.
