Page 24 of Fighting Her Wolves

“I wonder if she is wet for us?” Kerian asks River.

“Perhaps we should check, just to be sure,” River says.

I close my eyes briefly as I feel River’s hand land on the outside of my thigh. He slides it up, around my strap, and over my hip before gliding over my ass and down. His fingers find me through the side of my panties, separating my softness, discovering my wet center.

“She’s very excited, Kerian,” he rasps. He pushes my underwear down harshly.

“You want to play a game, darlin’?” Kerian asks.

I have to clear my throat to reply, “Yes.” River’s fingers are still working magic.

“We have rules. You don’t move unless we tell you to,” Kerian instructs.

“And you don’t come until we tell you,” River adds.

“Do you agree?” Kerian kisses me lightly.

“Yes,” I whisper.

“If anything makes you uncomfortable, say stop, and we stop,” Kerian assures me.

River takes his fingers from me, causing me to groan in protest. He chuckles, his breath ruffling my hair. The same fingers that just brought me pleasure pull at the straps of my dress, gliding them over my shoulders. My heavy breasts are the only things stopping my dress from falling to my feet. It clings to my hard nipples. Kerian smiles wickedly as he uses his finger to skim my breast. My dress doesn’t make a sound as it surrounds my feet.

I just want a taste of what they can give me.

Kerian crouches. “Lift your feet.” He picks up the dress but stays in the position after throwing it behind him. “Widen your legs.” He holds my hips to steady me as I do.

“Beautiful.” River coasts his hands across my stomach.

Kerian runs his nose between my legs, inhaling deeply. “Delicious.”

Oh, fuck. How is that sexy? They could do anything to me, and I would let them.

A vibration fills the room. River presses tight to my back and brings the toy in front of me. Kerian stands. His expression is dark.

I gasp when River ghosts the toy over my nipples, circling down my stomach and hitting my clit. Pressing, releasing, pressing, releasing. I feel Kerian’s finger enter me, sliding slowly, curling as he pulls out. In and out.

“Fuck, can you imagine how good it will be when we are both inside of you?” River asks.

“Has anyone taken that ass, darlin’?” Kerian asks. His finger dragging, caressing.

“No,” I whimper.

“Good,” River says. Satisfaction infuses his voice. He licks my ear before sucking it. He leaves the toy against me, continuous vibration shutters through me, and I shiver.

Kerian pulls his finger out, brings it to his mouth, and sucks. I moan at the erotic sight. I have always thought I had plenty of experience in the bedroom. I was wrong. This is the next level.

I’m dripping.

I feel the pressure building low in my stomach. I pant in need.

“Not yet, darlin’.” Kerian nods at River, and the vibration disappears.

“No,” I protested.

“Kerian, look at those pretty tits. We haven’t had a taste yet.” He drops his hand that holds the toy to his side, depriving me.

“Do you want us to suck on them?” Kerian moves over, allowing room for River in front of me.

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