Jag and I moan at the same time.I clutch Wolf’s thighs, where they straddle my head and draw his heavy ball sack into my mouth.He growls between my legs and reaches down to angle his dick against my lips.
I take it, sucking him deep and swirling my tongue.We stay like that, pleasuring each other with our mouths and fingers.
Jag is semi-hard as he slides out and shoves himself between Wolf’s lips.Wolf licks him clean, slurping and smacking as he restlessly fucks my throat.
When Jag eases back, Wolf turns his attention to my pussy.Then we take full advantage of the 69 position, riding each other’s faces.He gags me with his unapologetic thrusts as his tongue lashes and curls inside me.
Before I can come, he swings around, seats himself between my legs, and pushes inside my cunt.Then he fucks me.
His spine rolls.His hips flex, and his pecs contract and stretch his scars, as he drives deeper and harder.He feels so good I might cry.
Jag moves in beside us and kisses me, then Wolf, then the three of us are kissing one another, taking turns and tangling our tongues together.Three mouths, fusing and consuming in a union of love.
Pushing up on a vascular arm, Jag cups Wolf’s neck and angles his head to deepen the kiss.Their jaws stretch open, and their tongues rub and slide together, rough and unmistakably masculine, making Wolf pound harder between my legs.
Beneath Jag’s dominance, Wolf is pure heat and surrender, his lips parting under the slant of Jag’s mouth, his chest rising hard as he snatches air in the brief pauses between kisses.
Watching them together, seeing how Jag sets the pace and how Wolf yields to it, turns me on like nothing else, lighting every cell in my body on fire.
“Are you ready to go again, old man?”Wolf growls against Jag’s lips.
Jag sits back, his cock hard as steel, throwing an impressive shadow against the rippled expanse of his abs.
In answer to Wolf, he grabs the lube and rubs it along his length.
“He’s going to fuck us.”Wolf draws a finger down my chest and tweaks each of my nipples.“Can you handle that, Bluebird?”
“Can you?”
“Yes, with your pussy squeezing around me.”He groans, stroking deep.“Fucking hell, you’re tight.”
Jag kneels behind Wolf and trails a hand down the length of his spine.
“Double penetration.”He finds my eyes over Wolf’s shoulder.“This is a first for all of us.”
That surprises me.And thrills me to no end.
Bending over Wolf’s back, he works his fingers inside me, fitting them alongside Wolf’s dick.Then he replaces his hand with something much larger.
The stretch, the burn, the absolute feeling of fullness…Oh, my God.They’re in me.Both of them.Inside me.
It takes effort to swallow.My skin prickles with a feverish chill, perspiration beading across my chest and down my spine.
I’m breathless, nailed to the mattress by two huge cocks, andfuck me…Why does it feel so perfect?
“Dove?”Jag gives a small, testing thrust.“You okay?”
“Never been better.Just…” I squirm beneath their panting bodies.“Please, fuck me.”
Jag shifts, presses in tight against Wolf, eases back, and shoves forward, stroking, rocking, rutting into me and taking Wolf with him.
Their dicks move together, rubbing in and out, dragging along nerves and pleasure centers I didn’t know I had.The friction, the pressure, it’s too much.Too good.
“I’m going to come.Jag, Wolf, I’m… Coming!”It hits me sideways, blasting through my body in sizzling sparks.
I feel it in my toes, my veins, and the roots of my hair.
“That’s it.”Jag fucks me through it while licking and kissing Wolf’s neck.“Such a good little bird.”
