I walk over to Gloom, my nails grazing his hair. Gods, I love touching his soft, short hair.
“Would you like that, pet?”
“You know I would,” he replies.
Gloom stands while I approach a hard and waiting Cupio, who directs me to straddle him backward, so Gloom has an unobstructed view of both of us.
My back is pressed against Cupio’s chest as I lean forward, fisting his cock and slowly sinking down on his shaft.
The stretch is indecent and wholly welcome as I take him deep inside of me. Cupio’s fingers wrap around my hips, toying with my clit as he kisses my neck.
When I glance up, Gloom is just watching where we’re connected, and I lick my lips.
“Are you going to crawl over here to get a taste?” I ask him. The reaper in question bites his knuckles before falling to the ground and crawling on the floor until he’s perched up on his knees in front of us.
He doesn’t even hesitate. His hands spread me even wider as his tongue lavishes my clit before dragging down and sliding around Cupio’s cock and my entrance.
He makes both of us moan as he licks and kisses each of us. I shift upward, causing Cupio’s cock to spring free.
“Get your sweet daddy’s cock nice and wet for me,” I direct him, and he groans, before fisting the base of Cupio’s cock and swallowing down his length.
Cupio’s thighs tense beneath me, and his grip on my hips tightens as our reaper sucks him down, never breaking eye contact with me.
“Fuck,” Cupio hisses behind me, and Gloom hollows out his cheeks, taking as much of Cupio as he can.
Gloom pops off of Cupio, using his hand to stroke him before shifting to suck on my clit. I writhe in Cupio’s lap, and I can tell our reaper is getting pleasure out of following directions and making us both mindless with pleasure.
Cupio snaps his fingers, causing a bottle of lube to appear.
“Spin around for me, sweetheart,” he says; my heart flutters with the name and I do as I’m told.
I turn around in his lap, sliding back down on his length as he falls against the mattress, taking me with him.
Gloom doesn’t need direction as he kisses his way up my thigh, dragging his teeth along my ass cheek before taking a sweet little nip.
“Gods, this ass,” he says admiringly.
Cupio spreads his legs wider, making more room for Gloom before palming my backside and spreading me wide. The large cupid bucks into me from below, making me moan.
Warm lube drips against my skin as both men hold me wide.
Gloom pushes inside of me, and I nearly shout with the adjustment.
“Good?” Gloom asks in confirmation, holding still. “Cause from my end, I don’t think I’m going to last long. Holy fuck. I can feel him and you’re so fucking tight. Fuck.”
His praise has me needing more as I lean forward against Cupio just a little more. It adds more friction against my clit as I shift back and forth as my lovers fill me in a way I never could have imagined.
“Good, more than good,” I breathe out.
Cupio pushes my hair out of my face and Gloom plants himself closer against my back, the man beneath me clearly touching him as well.
“We’re going to fill you up, sweet girl.”
I moan, wondering how I became a basic ass cupid who loves pet names, but I don’t care as they fuck me in tandem.
The stretch, friction, and all-consuming feeling of being surrounded by them is too much.
Gloom picks up speed, his hips slapping against my skin with each thrust.
