Page 70 of Woven Souls

“That’s all for us, brother,” Kwil says, his voice remaining low, but there’s no doubt in my mind that Viktor can hear him just fine.

“Beautiful.” Viktor’s breath hits my aching clit, causing a hard shudder to run through me.

When his tongue dives through me to lap up the arousal that’s gathered there, my body jerks at the pleasure, and I let out a loud moan.

Kwil’s other hand leaves my breast to cover my mouth.

“Quiet, Little Minx.” His chuckle is deep and tickles my ear. “What would the neighbors think if they knew what we were up to?”

“Fuck the neighbors,” I whisper against his palm.

I groan, softer this time, as Viktor takes his time exploring me. My hand lands on his head, and my fingers thread themselves through his stark, white hair.

Kwil chuckles again as his mouth crashes down on mine. Our tongues clash and war with one another. Kwil captures each and every groan as Viktor’s tongue dives into my core and fucks me thoroughly. My hips buck against Viktor’s face. I can feel myself getting wetter. This is so fucking hot. I’m getting devoured by two men, out under the stars with Classical music playing in the background and with an unsuspecting audience just over the wall of stone and roses.

It's so romantic.

When I cum, it’s hard, and it would have been loud, but Kwil swallows the sound. He pulls me close to his body as I shake and quiver. When my orgasm subsides, Viktor rolls back on his heels to grin up at me as I pull away from Kwil’s mouth to pant. Our eyes meet, and Viktor grins. The sight of my arousal glittering around his mouth causes another tremor to rush through me.

“Viktor, that was…”

“Nothing yet,” he tells me, his pleased grin shifting into a wicked smile. His eyes dart behind me to Kwil, who laughs softly.

“Well, then, what are we waiting for, brother? I think it’s about time we get our turn, don’t you think?” Kwil asks.

Kwil’s arm comes around my waist and lifts me off my feet with ease. I gasp in surprise as he carries me further out into the backyard. The next thing I know, I’m draped over the wrought iron table. It’s small and wobbles slightly under the weight. This thing was made for two teacups, not a curvy woman like me. I’m a little afraid that it may break.

“What are—”

“You just can’t listen, can you?” Kwil interrupts again, coming around to stand in front of me while I try to sit up.

I open my mouth to ask what we’re doing, but when he unzips his pants, my question dies in my throat. Kwil pulls out his erection, strokes down the length of it, and then steps forward so that it’s directly in front of my mouth.

“I guess I’ll just have to keep your mouth too occupied to speak,” he murmurs. “What do you think, Viktor?”

“I think I’ll savor the sounds of her shrieks another time.” Viktor’s deep voice is husky with his own desire. I glance over my shoulder at him to find him stepping up between my legs. Our eyes meet. The heated look in those hemp-colored eyes causes my heart to race even faster. “You’re making such a mess, Willow,” he murmurs, his eyes drifting down between my legs.

I arch my butt up further in the air for him as he positions himself right at my entrance. Turning my attention back around, I take Kwil’s vibrating dick into my mouth without warning or any sort of teasing. Kwil hisses as I take him deep into the back of my throat. I gag at once. Kwil groans and shoves himself even further back. I gag again as tears well up in my eyes.

Suddenly, Viktor slides into me in one harsh thrust. While Viktor doesn’t have a monster’s dick, there is nothing usual about the thickness. The sting as I’m stretched is both delicious and nearly overwhelming. I try to scream, but with Kwil so deep in my throat, it doesn’t leak out.

“That’s right, Little Minx. Keep it all in,” Kwil teases.

Viktor slaps my ass as he gives me time to adjust to his size. I groan again.

“Look at this sight…” Viktor growls softly.

“Amazing, isn’t it? Look at that fucking jiggle. Still going…” Kwil’s monster is close, his voice is so deep it’s hard to understand what he’s saying.

Viktor slaps my ass again. I arch back into him in surprise and delight.

“Hm… Someone enjoys it rough.” Viktor slaps me hard four more times, two on each cheek in rapid succession. I choke on Kwil’s dick as I try to cry out. Kwil groans before starting to thrust into my face.

Tears continue to stream down my face as Kwil fucks my mouth thoroughly. The vibrations running through him make my vision dance. When Viktor starts to move, I let out a deep groan of satisfaction. I feel so full. I arch into Viktor’s hard, desperate thrusts, loving how his hips slap into my ass. His fingers sink into the meat of my hips as he holds me still, and I soak in the contact. Between the two of them, my body is jerked back and forth. The sound of the wobbly table scraping against the stone leaves absolutely no mystery as to what we’re doing.

Kwil was right. I had been alone often before they showed up in my life. But now, I’ll never be alone again. And if I’m lucky, that means more ofthis.My body tenses as the thought of that brings me even closer to my next orgasm. Viktor readjusts his position ever so slightly, and that’s all I need to fall apart around him. I can feel my body grab hold of him as I scream against Kwil’s dick. Viktor quickens his pace, prolonging my orgasm, until he stills as he finds his release. I can feel the warm jet of his cum hitting my insides.

As my scream dies down, Kwil shoves his dick into the back of my throat and cums.

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