I caught Sparrow doing the same from the corner of my eye and heard Alvere’s new gasp. His erection seemed to grow larger still as he gazed over at me… just before Silence took him full into his mouth and Alvere’s eyes rolled back. He put a hand out to the wall next to him to steady himself.
Sparrow pushed herself against my back, her soft breasts, nipples hardened with her own arousal, pressed to me as her hands moved around me, slowly and softly caressing my abdomen, then up to my breasts to gently cup and knead. My own nipples were rigid and standing proud and needed little in the way of further stimulation.
The men had shifted, Alvere’s back against the wall, head back, hands softly sliding through Silence’s mouse-brown hair as Silence’s head began to move quicker, his one hand on Alvere’s thigh, the other gently cupping and stroking his sack.
“Enough,” Alvere breathed and urged Silence’s head away. Alvere’s hands motioned and helped Silence stand and their lips met feverishly again for a moment before Alvere spun them and pinned Silence to the wall. “Your turn,” he breathed and was quickly kneeling, removing Silence’s breeches.
Alvere greedily plunged his mouth over Silence’s throbbing erection, his grip hard and stroking. It was Silence’s turn to gasp. Then his gaze rose and saw me and like Alvere, gasped again, mouth hanging open in awed desire.
“I won’t… I can’t… Oh!” Silence groaned out as his hands curled into Alvere’s black hair and his eyes rolled back with what I guessed was an unexpected release. Yet Alvere continued his work, moving over Silence’s twitching cock with rapid intensity. “Yes.” Silence drew the word out as his gaze caught mine. “Yes,” he repeated, and I was just a bit surprised to have Sparrow’s fingers lightly trace over my folds in that moment.
I’d lost track of her caresses while watching Silence’s bliss, but now I was keenly aware of her subtle movement.
“Gently,” I reminded her.
“I know,” she whispered, hot breath on my ear. She was being so very tender, so much so that her featherlike brushes were making me want more. Her other hand joined the first and stroked the insides of my thighs with urgent, but careful caresses.
Silence, in the meantime, had gone a little slack, now taking long, deep breaths, moving his gaze from Alvere to me. “By all the Spirits! That was… oh!” Silence breathed as Alvere moved away. Silence was still semi-erect but clearly spent.
Alvere himself looked flushed, ready for his own release, his erection still straining before him. He stepped away from Silence and breathed his own “oh.” He laughed a little, clearly giddy. “Well, I’m full, won’t need supper now.”
Silence let out a bit of a laugh as well. “Yes. I was… very excited. Can you blame me?” He motioned to me. Alvere turned to me and bit his lip.
“No, I can’t.”
“Shall I return the favor?” Silence said as the two of them came together for another series of deep kisses. Silence’s hand seeking and stroking Alvere’s erection, which looked ready to burst.
“No, I have another idea, if you’re up for it,” Alvere said when they separated. “Something that will allow us to both watch our beloved Legs being pleasured.”
Silence raised a brow, then his eyes widened and he nodded. He’d figured out what Alvere was saying, even though I hadn’t.
Alvere’s going to enter him from behind, Auwei filled me in.
“Do you have oil?” Alvere asked me as he quickly went to the single drawer in the nightstand next to the bed. I’d never been in this room before, so I had no clue. He opened the drawer and breathed a sigh of anticipation as he pulled out a small glass container filled with golden liquid. He removed the stopper and smelled it nodding. “Great!”
Apparently, this room came well stocked.
Silence had moved to the edge of the bed and Alvere returned to him, pouring a little of the liquid onto his fingers, reaching around behind Silence. Alvere handed over the small container and Silence also doled out a bit, stroking it onto Alvere’s swollen cock. Both men were flushed and breathing heavily, gasping just a bit as they worked upon each other in preparation.
I hadn’t known how much I wanted to see this, until now.
Anal sex can be very stimulating for men… women as well, if you’re ever interested, Auwei said.
I hadn’t been interested before, but my heart was racing and I was suddenly curious.
When they finally shifted, Alvere moving behind the other man, I could barely breathe, throat tight with thrilled anticipation. Silence gasped in what looked like a mix of pain and pleasure as I guessed Alvere carefully inserted himself.
Silence leaned forward, onto the bed as Alvere, hands on Silence’s hips, inserted himself slowly. The prince also looked like this was the epitome of bliss, eyelids fluttering, mouth agape, body shuddering.
And Sparrow, prescient as ever, chose that moment to finally, achingly brush my clitoris. I let out a surprised cry as my body tensed, and I flooded with hot juices, suddenly very ready for more.
“You can be just a little harder,” I breathed between gasps, and she applied just a bit more pressure as her fingers slid around my folds and stroked my ragingly sensitive nub.
I raised my hands to my breasts, kneading and tweaking to add to my pleasure.
Poor Sparrow, the remaining three of us were all about to orgasm, and she was content to passively pleasure me. I’d have to reward her later for that. But then my mind wasn’t on her anymore. The beautiful men before me were both gasping and grunting as Alvere picked up his pace, thrusting hard and needful into Silence, who was also near to another peak it seemed. He fell to his elbows, arms weak, and one arm disappeared, probably back to stroke himself as the three of us shook and shuddered toward an ultimate orgasm.
I was more than ready. Sparrow’s hands worked miracles, pressing hard enough to get me ragingly hot and bothered, while not so hard as to add to my aching entrance.
