“You’re going to take this.” Sai’s black gaze stares up at her, his darkness peering out as he growls against her. “You’re going to take Julien’s fingers and my tongue, andonlycome when we say.”
Jasmine isenthralled by this version of Sai, such a contrast to the man who was begging at her feet. I feel it in the way her breaths become broken pants, see it in her gaze as the red disintegrates.
“Try to close your legs again, Idareyou,” he snarls aloud, ensuring she hears the words even in this form. “Try me, and I’ll keep you like this for hours.”
She whimpers mournfully at the thought, but Sai is devouring her once more, slow hard licks that have her whining desperately.
“You can take it,” I murmur, easing her whimpering cries as I lick away a stray tear. “We know what you need.”
Finally, I push my fingers all the way in, as deep as possible, watching her breath stutter out as I go.
Then slowly out. In and out. Never stopping. Never increasing the speed. Feeling her dripping all overmy hand. I fight the urge to lick it clean.
Sai pulls back, his gaze dropping to my fingers.
“Good fucking girl. That’s it. That’s better. You’re being such a goodfriendto us, Red. Look at you. So wet, dripping all over.” He lowers his mouth, hovers over her clit, but keeps his eyes locked on her. “You needed this, didn’t you?Deservedit.” One long sweep of his tongue over her swollen clit and she’s twitching against me.
“You’ve held on for so long,”he rasps in her mind,“such a good fucking friend.”
Another desperate moan erupts from her as her head falls back on my shoulder.
Sai pauses, and so do I.
“A good friend would look me in the eye when she’s about to come.”
She gasps, tries to catch her breath, then stutters,“Y-you—you fucking…”
He looks at me, and we both smirk.
She’s barely hanging on, so tightly coiled, more tears slipping down her cheeks.
But we stay still, and we will for hours, all night if necessary. Whatever it takes.
She tries so hard to lift her head up, to look down again, but the poor thing is exhausted. I kiss away a tear, then tighten my grip around her throat, angling her head down for her.
“That’s it, look at him. Look at what you’ve done to him.”
She moans softly at the sight of Sai slowly licking her clit with just the tip of his tongue. Once, twice. On the third, my fingers move inside her again.
“You did this to us,” I murmur by her ear. “You’ve turned us into beasts for you.”
A few more licks, strokes, pumps and she’s whispering sounds. Aloud. In our minds. Completely nonsensical, fragmented, broken.
“What’s that, mon âme?” I keep my voice low, but it rumbles with the pleasure of how lost she is.
“I think she’s asking for more.”She shakes her head at Sai’s words, and he laughs against her sensitive, swollen skin. The vibration makes her shudder.
“What is it, baby? Huh? Tell us what you want.”He gently blows and she whines loudly.
That sound is deadly, our darknesses surge, desperate to ease it.
“Shhh, just a little more,”I whisper along her jaw, barely restraining my growl. “Tell us what you need.”
“I-I, I need…” She takes a deep breath, but we don’t stop.
“You can do it, baby,” Sai murmurs sweetly, her sounds switching something in us both. “You’ve been so good for us.”
He’s brushing her clit with his thumb while my fingers keep pulsing in and out, both of us fixated on her face. Desperate for her words.
