Page 153 of Wrath of the Fae

‘Moonlight,’ I reply. ‘Amber to slow down or ease up.’

‘Keep your legs nice and wide, okay?’ He pulls our hands from between my legs. ‘And breathe, baby. Remember to breathe.’

‘I can handle it.’

He rolls us over so I’m atop him, and his cock rests at my entrance.

‘I know it’s you,’ I smirk.

He laughs deeply. ‘Hold on tight, Little Bird. I know you’re going to enjoy this.’

Cyrus places his palm between my shoulder blades and pushes me down. Softly, his palm follows my spine, pushing me deeper into Reid’s chest until he takes my hips and spreads me from behind.

‘We couldn’t agree,’ Cyrus moans with a heavy exhale, his cock pressing against my opening atop Reid’s already waiting member. ‘So we’re both taking your virginity.’

‘W-what?’ I breathe, going rigid at his words. I thought they would each take a hole like they did before. But they are both at my pussy. Their tips twitching and hot. ‘You won’t fit.’

‘We’ve made sure we’ll fit Princess. Now breathe. And relax. Or all that hard work stretching you will be wasted, and we’ll have to start all over again.’

I cry out as they slowly edge their cocks into me. I curl my fists and almost whine, feeling myself stretch around them both. They both hold me open, giving themselves more room. Their fingertips dig into my cheeks as I hold my breath, mouth open and utterly overwhelmed by the pain.

The bliss.

Cyrus spits on himself as they edge in more, giving me some help to accommodate them. When the base of both their cocks meets me, each of them sighs in utter pleasure.

‘Good girl,’ Cyrus moans as he hisses through his teeth, taking a second to acclimatise himself. ‘I knew you could do it.’

It stings hot where my flesh has stretched to its limit. My mouth is still open, and I think I’m in shock as I hold them both inside me. Both in my pussy, side by side. Touching.

‘You have no idea how long we’ve wanted to do this,’ Reid whispers, stroking my stunned face and running his thumb along my lower lip. ‘Breathe, Little Bird! You need to breathe and relax.’

‘That’s easy for you to say. You don’t have two massive cocks inside a virgin vagina!’ I snap back, making them both chuckle.

I manage a shaky breath in and a slow exhale.

‘Try not to move too much. We don’t want any broken cocks or vaginas,’ Cyrus laughs, digging his fingers into my hips as he spreads me wide. ‘Now there’s a view. Two cocks and a sweet arse. Such a lucky queen you are. If only the royal court could see you now.’

He slaps my arse hard and I let out a scream mixed with a delicious moan.

Then they start to move, slowly driving themselves in and out in perfect time with one another.

Move? I couldn’t move even if I wanted to.

This is sensation overload. Pleasure and pain on speed. I’m floating, a slave to their will. To their skill and passion as they both screw me into oblivion. Both of them, inside my pussy, side by fucking side. The idea alone does something to me. Them… touching. Oh, I like that very much.

Smack.

I yelp as Cyrus spanks me.

Smack.

I moan and don’t stop, creating a continuous hum in Reid’s ear.

Smack.

They go harder. Cyrus especially starts slamming into me, forcing me into Reid’s chest.

Smack. Smack. Smack.

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