He smirked. “I’ll help guide ye in, ye pixie.”
“I’m not the size of a pixie,” I grumped.
“No, you aren’t,” Vail said, and his lips were on mine again. I loved it.
Rowen hummed. “Ye got the temperament of one. All sweet or all fire, never in between.”
Vail moved, probably to push back and take Rowen’s dick. I ran my hands under Vail’s thighs, caressed his dick and balls, and then moved back until I could feel Rowen sliding into Vail. I eased my finger into Vail’s slick ass alongside Rowen’s dick, and Rowen moaned.
“See, that’s a pixie move. Ye’re full of mischief.” He drove deep into Vail.
“Mm.” The sarcastic response I’d had planned melted in my brain. I loved the sensation of Rowen fucking Vail’s hole, and Vail rocking against me and using my body to support his. I tugged my finger free.
“Move up a little so we can do this?” I asked Vail.
“No, he doesn’t need to move,” Rowen said, confusing me. “Ye do. Ye slide down a wee bit, and I’ll help.”
I supported myself on my elbows and planted my feet firmly on the floor. “Okay. I trust you.”
Rowen gave me a serious nod and angled Vail’s ass down enough that I was able to get my dick about where it needed to go, and then I sucked in a breath as Rowen held on to me and pulled out to line his dick up with mine. I couldn’t see what he was doing and had no choice except to let him be in charge. He guided our dicks to Vail’s hole and moved Vail down with a firm hand on his shoulder. I finally realized Vail was sitting on our dicks—we weren’t fucking him. The squeeze into Vail’s body beside Rowen was tight, and I clenched my eyes closed against the rush of pleasure as the heat and pressure overwhelmed me.
“So good,” I gasped. “But I’m at a bad angle to move.”
“He’s gonna fuck himself on us. Do it, love. Go on,” Rowen whispered.
I moaned as Vail slid along me and back down in a smooth motion. Rowen’s dick twitched and I could feel him pulse.
This was different.
Usually what we did, just because it was easiest, was one of us would lie down, Vail would get on top, and whoever the guy behind Vail happened to be would do most of the work.
Fun was had by all.
But with Vail fucking himself on us I could feel all Rowen’s reactions and not just friction. It was far more sensual.
Vail smiled down at me, gaze full of delicious lust. I got lost in his brown eyes. His face flushed and his rosy mouth was swollen from kisses. His pink nipples jutted out in tiny peaks, and I leaned up to suck one hard nub. His hole fluttered around me, and Rowen moaned.
“Yes, whatever the bloody hell ye’re doing to him, do it again.” Rowen’s hands landed on mine where I rubbed Vail’s back, and I sucked hard on Vail’s nipple.
“Love it. Love you. Yes.” Vail moaned and picked up the pace.
“Ye okay, loves?” Rowen asked, squeezing my hands. And yeah, I’d noticed he’d been saying nice things that included me since the bar, and it gave me a happy thrill each time he did it.
“Fine,” I murmured, laving my tongue across Vail’s bud.
Vail nodded but his mouth hung open and he let out a long groan.
I leaned around so I could see Rowen, and the intense expression on his face had my dick throbbing. His teeth were bared and all his muscles stood out. He looked strong and powerful, and the gentle squeeze he gave my hands as he caught my gaze made me feel floaty inside—even more than I already did.
“Vail,” I murmured and glanced at his face.
He leaned down to kiss me.
Rowen growled, shoving him farther onto my lap. Then Rowen was moving, and the familiar,too muchsensation of his dick rubbing mine while Vail’s insides squeezed me, had my second orgasm of the night rushing me quickly. I shuddered and tried to keep my feet from squirming all over the place.
“Faster,” I moaned.
Rowen chuckled, slowing his thrusts.
