“Now we’re wearing too many clothes,” Blaze murmurs, sitting up so he can unbutton his pants.
I finally toss away my bra, my face heating as I feel all three of their eyes on me. I might not be able to see their heads, but I sure as hell can feel their gazes.
I make quick work of my jeans, and Blaze helps me tug them down my legs once he’s naked.
He just stares at me for a moment, my body almost completely revealed to all three of them. It’s not like my thong covers much.
“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” Blaze mutters, his hands trailing up my legs until he snags the sides of my thong, and pauses there. “May I?”
“I don’t think I’ve ever had anyone ask before,” I admit with a nod. “But please.”
He drags them down slowly, touching as much of my legs as he can.
I’m not sure if he’s continuing to test me, or if he just wants to touch me after not being able to touch anyone but his fellowreitersfor so long.
After tossing them to the side, he grabs my ankles and hooks my legs over his shoulders as he leans down until his face is hovering over my bare pussy.
“I’m going to make you feel so fucking good, Dalia. Then I’m going to fuck you until you forget your name before passing you to one of your other mates. How does that sound?”
A shiver runs through me at his whispered words, hot puffs of air hitting my core. I lick my lips as arousal rushes through me, and all I can think about is his mouth on my cunt. “Yes, please.”
Blaze chuckles, then runs his tongue along my slit before circling my clit. I let out a loud moan, my hands going to his head.
Incorporeal head? Because it obviously exists, I just can’t see it.
Damn it, Dalia. Focus.
“Aren’t you supposed to be watching us?” Titan rumbles, and my head flops to the side.
A gasp escapes me as Blaze’s tongue slips between my folds, but it’s more than that. It’s also because I find Steel deep-throating Titan.
Or at least that’s what I think is happening as Titan’s hand seems to hover in the air, while his cock disappears from view.
I wish I could see Steel’s lips spread wide to take Titan’s cock. I wish I could watch his throat bob as he swallowed him down.
But since I can’t see any of that, I’m more than happy to watch Titan as he fucks his president’s mouth.
“That’s so fucking hot.”
Blaze chuckles. “It would be even hotter if you could see their faces.”
Then he dives back between my legs and sucks my clit between his lips as he slips two fingers inside me. My back arches off the bed as he fucks me hard and fast with those fingers, stroking my G-spot.
If I didn’t know better, I wouldn’t think this was his first time with a woman in hundreds of years.
Did ancient men actually know how to please their women?
If so, when the hell did it fall out of fashion? Because I need to find a time machine so I can go back and fix that shit.
Wait, who the hell am I kidding? I lived back then, and no one ever made me feel like Blaze.
I scream out my orgasm, grinding my pussy against Blaze’s face as I cling to his hair. My thighs clamp around his head, and I wonder for a moment if it’s possible to suffocate areiterwith a pussy.
I know—weird things to think about while orgasming. My brain is great at multitasking.
Blaze continues to work me through the orgasm until I fall back against the bed, my body completely limp. I remember at the last moment to turn my head to find Titan is no longer fucking Steel’s mouth. Instead, they sit side by side as they stroke each other’s cocks.
I don’t have long to focus on them as Blaze notches his cock at my entrance. When he doesn’t push inside me, I turn my head, and as soon as my eyes are on him, he pushes inside me.