Page 49 of The Devils Melody
My breath hitches. The center of her panties are soaked, a filthy little sign that she wants this as much as we do. The sight of Wren splayed open for us is one I’ve dreamed about since I’ve laid eyes on her. Those perfect tits, her juicy ass, that tiny little waist that I’ve imagined holding onto while I jackhammer into her repeatedly. Those kneehigh boots just make the vision even hotter.
Kage lets out a breathy chuckle full of pride. “I knew this needy little cunt would be drenched for us,” he says, running his thumb just above the damp patch, causing Wren to moan. My cock throbs in response.
“Tell me baby,” Kage’s voice drops even lower, almost tender. “What do you want me to do to you?”
“Please,” Wren gasps, her voice full of desperation and raw need. “Please, just touch me.”
I clench my fists so tight, it hurts. Kage hooks his fingers in her panties, dragging them to the side with a flick of his wrist. Her glistening cunt is on full fucking display now, and we both let out a low, gutteral moan.
“Fuck,” Kage hisses, his eyes glued to her pussy. “Look at her, brother. So fucking needy for us already.” He brings his mouth close. Close enough that he can probably feel the heat of her skin, but he doesn’t touch her yet. “Tell me, little bird, how do you want me to touch you?”
“With your tongue, Kage,please.” she whimpers, writhing on the desk like she can’t control the desire coursing through her body.
“You want me on my knees, Wren?” he murmurs, his lips brushing her thigh, making her tremble. “You want me to worship this pussy like it's the only altar I’d ever kneel to, don’t you?”
She nods frantically. “Yes,” she moans. It’s filthy, and desperate, and fucking perfect.
Kage smirks. “Careful what you offer, little sinner. The devil always collects.”
He’s practically shaking as he drops to his knees, that primal part of him is finally breaking the surface. Then his tongue,fuck, his split tongue drags a long, devastating stroke from her entrance to her clit, and then back again. His mouth moves against her, the two tips of his tongue circling her clit in fast, torturous strokes that make her cry out like she’s being torn apart by the pleasure.
Fuck. Wren’s moans mixed with the wet sounds of Kage’s mouth on her pussy are making it hard to stay on this side of the room. I can't take it anymore. I shift in place, trying to relieve the pressure building at the front of my pants. It’s useless. My cock’s as hard as steel, thick and throbbing with a relentless ache that pulses with every sound she makes.
I reach down, slowly unzipping the front of my pants and I watch Wren writhe on the desk. My cock springs free, and the second I wrap my palm around it, I’m groaning, loud and hoarse. The relief of even this small touch might break me.
“You like what you see, Nox?” he growls between licks, eyes flashing up at me.
I nod once, my breath coming in sharp bursts. “Take your cock out. Stroke yourself,” I pant, desperate to see what this is doing to him.
He grins, filthy and pleased as he does as he’s told, unzipping his pants and wrapping his hand around his thick length, pumping it in tandem with his mouth on her pussy like agood fucking boy. I follow his lead, stroking while watching my brother devour her as if it’s his lastmeal. It’s vile, the kind of thing that should shame me, but all I feel right now is a carnal need for both of them.
I match him stroke for stroke, my eyes locked on the sight of him between her thighs. Tongue buried, mouth glistening. My gaze drops lower to Kage’s cock. It’s thick and glistening with pre cum, each pump slow and deliberate, savoring the feeling. My mouth salivates at the thought of wrapping itself around him.
I know I shouldn’t be thinking about this, but the image won’t leave my mind. Him in my mouth, the weight of him on my tongue, the salty tang of his release spilling down my throat. The sound he’d make for me when I take him deep into my throat. When I make him lose control. It’s something I’ve never done before, something I never thought I wanted. But right now, I’d fall to my knees without hesitation if he’d ask me to.
“Do you want me to…” Wren moans as her eyes lock on my dick, her eyes pleading as they meet mine.
“I’m good right here, baby,” I rasp, the words barely making it past my clenched jaw. My grip on my cock tightens like it’s the only thing tethering me to sanity. Of course I want her to touch me, but I can’t bring myself to let her if she isn’t sober. No matter how much she insists. “I told you before I’d happily watch you guys together.”
Kage puts on a hell of a show. Licking and sucking Wren’s clit with abandon. Her back is bowed off the desk and I know she’s close to coming all over his face. With one quick move, Kage hooks two fingers deep inside her and that does the trick. She’s screaming his name as she comes. A gush of liquid sprays from her pussy, soaking Kage’s face, his shirt, the fucking desk. She’s coming so hard she can’t speak, just trembling and gasping like her soul’s being dragged out through her cunt. Her eyes are rolled to theback of her head, moans shattering off the walls like a fucking symphony.
Kage’s hips jerk as he releases into his hand, growling as he licks up all she has to offer him. “She fucking squirted,” he pants, tongue sliding through the mess like he wants every last drop. “Fuck, she tastes so fucking sweet. Just like honey,” he moans against her. “Do you want a taste?”
Of fucking course I do.
I nod, chest heaving. He gives her one more long lick, savoring it, then rises as I walk over to him. He grabs my jaw, and I open my mouth for him without hesitation. He spits her arousal right onto my tongue and kisses me hard, our tongues tangling as we both groan into it.
My hand’s still pumping my cock, slick and desperately chasing the high. I can taste her all over him, sweet, musky, and intoxicating. The most delicious honey, and I’m already addicted. Kage’s hand replaces mine, wrapping around my length and using his cum as lubricant as I wrap my hand around his cock. My hips twitch with every stroke as I thrust into his hand. I groan from the pleasure as it courses through me. Across the desk, Wren is writhing, fingers buried deep between her thighs, fucking herself with two of them as she watches us with wild, blown out eyes.
“C’mon, brother,” Kage growls. “Look at our girl touching herself like a good little slut. Let’s give her a good show. Fucking come for us.”
I don’t last. With a snarl, I release, spilling into Kage’s hand just as she cries out, her body shuddering with another orgasm.
Kage lifts his messy hand to Wren’s mouth. “Lick me clean, little bird.”
She does.Oh fuck, she does.
Her lips wrap around his fingers, her tongue lapping atthe mix of our cum like it’s her favorite candy, her eyes staying locked on his. She moans around them, eyes finally fluttering shut, another shiver tearing through her as the aftershocks roll in. I nearly get hard again just watching her.
