Page 79 of Devastation
Zedd rocks into me and the feeling of his cock brushing against Ash's is so beyond how I pictured this feeling. It reminds me of the twins' words that I'd be filled to the brim and crying out in a symphony of pleasure and pain.
They were right.
Hale and I are a flurry of tongue and teeth, clashing together in the most animalistic kiss I've ever had, somehow matching the intensity of the entire situation perfectly.
Ash pulls out slowly and drips more lube down onto his cock before sliding back in. This time, it doesn't make me strain as much, and I start to feel a hint of pleasure with the movement.
My cry is one of complete pleasure as Hale's lips brush mine. The twins' pace increases in my hands, and I close my fist slightly more, increasing my pressure on them, eliciting groans from them as they pump vigorously in my grip.
Zedd lets out a throat groan. "I'm so close."
The thought of bringing him to his peak furthers my arousal, knowing that I'm providing these sensations for him. Ash begins to increase his pace, withdrawing and filling me completely with each thrust of his hips.
I feel my own climax building within me at this exquisite fullness, and I know I'm going to go barreling over the edge soon.
"You're clenching a lot, baby. Are you close to the edge?" Ash ask huskily, voice filled with lust.
"Yes," I breathe out before I tell Hale, "Put your cock back in my mouth. I want to swallow you."
The man moves faster than lightning and in a second his cock is pressing at my lips, demanding entrance. Licking the bead of precum on his tip, I open my mouth and take him in once more. Running my tongue on the bottom of his shaft, he begins to pump in and out in earnest, setting his own pace.
Ash and Zedd fall into a rhythm, filling me to the brim with each thrust simultaneously.
Soon, I feel the twins groan their release as hot cum falls over my hands, yet they still continue to roll my nipples, pinching and tweaking them how I like.
Hale increases his pace as Zedd bucks his hips faster, and I feel them both spill into me at the same time. The salty taste of Hale's cum slides down my throat as I clench around Ash and Zedd. Stars explode behind my eyes as pleasure rolls through me with my orgasm, and Ash grunts and thrusts into me once more before his hips still and he finds his own release.
For a moment, no one moves. The bedroom is filled with pants and smells of sex.
Hale is the first to move, removing himself from my mouth, allowing me to breathe in deeply. I remove my hands from the twins as Ash pulls out of my ass slowly, leaving me straddling Zedd.
My entire body feels like it's tingling in the aftermath of our love making, and I fall against his chest. His arms encircle me, holding me to him, running his fingertips along my back. A kiss is pressed to my forehead and I close my eyes in bliss, wanting to linger in this moment just a touch longer.
I feel the bed shift and someone says they're grabbing a towel for me.
"Are you okay?" Zedd inquires and all I can manage is a nod against his chest and humming my answer. "Mhm."
A warm cloth is pressed to both of my hands and I assume the twins are both cleaning them of their cum. A few seconds later another warm cloth is pressed against my ass and I wince slightly in discomfort.
The cloth stills and the heat from it soothes my aching muscle a bit. The twins finish with my hands, and I pull them up to press against Zedd's chest, pushing myself up and off of him to roll onto the side.
Peeling an eye open, I see Ash is staring at me and offering the washcloth, "Would you like to do this? I don't want to hurt you baby. I just wanted to help."
The concern in his eyes spurs me to reassure him, "I'm okay. You didn't hurt me. It's just a dull ache from trying something new."
I hear the shower turn on, and suddenly that sounds lovely.
"Promise?" Ash asks as I roll off the side of the bed to stand.
"I swear," I respond and walk up to him, throwing my arms around his neck and kissing him deeply.
A banging on our bedroom door scares the shit out of me, and I leap away from Ash and throw a barrier up on instinct. Teal flames flare to life, creating a floor to ceiling barricade.
The door is opened and in walks the annoying God of Love. Eros.
I grab the sheet off the bed and wrap it around myself quickly. Seeing a pillow that was knocked to the end of the bed, I grab it and throw it through my barrier at his face, “Get out!” to which he responds by easily batting the pillow away and begins to prattle on like nothing happened.
"I'm calling in my favor!" he exclaims, running a hand through his golden hair, as if a single strand was out of place.
