Holding both of her knees, I admired the disarray before me. The mess of her locks, a few strands plastered to her nose and the rest spread out like a vicious dark cloud around her. The hardened nipples poking through the thin fabric of Gedeon’s t-shirt she’d stolen. Her quick exhales, like a rush of a river. Hersweat-streaked forehead, like dew glittering on blades of grass in the mornings.
I kissed her leg. “Like the wild.”
Gripping my underwear and jeans I’d pushed below my hips, Gedeon pulled everything down, leaving the clothing tangled around my ankles. “And how does she feel?” he asked, kneeling behind me, his palms sliding up the back of my legs, the simple touch all-overpowering.
“Tight,” I ground out. Clutching Kali’s limbs like a post to hold on to, I stared at the ceiling, of all places.
Gedeon stroked up my inner thighs, teasing me, tempting me to drive into her again. Her ass rippled from the thrust, and she jerked with a moan.
But the sound died in my ears when Gedeon spread me open. Cool air drifted up my crack, and?—
His hot tongue drew a line from my balls to my hole. My hips bucked, my ass clenched, and I practically fell on top of Kali.
Slipping off my shoulders, her legs dropped to the sides, the change in our positions pushing me half-way out of her.
Reinforcing his hold on my butt, Gedeon licked around the tight ring of muscle, a circle, then two?—
I collapsed. With my forearms bracketing Kali’s head, I buried my nose in her neck to muffle my string of curses. Gedeon resumed destroying my nerves, turning my attempts to divert my attention elsewhere, anywhere but to what he was doing to me, fruitless.
“Is he…” Kali rubbed up my back in a comforting manner. Tracing my shoulder blades, she began again. “Is Gedeon?—”
“Eating my ass?” I grunted into her ear. “Mhm.”
His giggle made him take a break, and I trembled while he arranged her calves to lock around my midriff. “Keep them here,” he told her.
Dropping to the floor once more, he ran his hands up my backside, and then dipped back in. Between his licks, he murmured, “You have to loosen up.” The warmth from his exhale was enough for me to spasm. “Zion.”
“I’mtrying.” It wasn’t the first time I’d had my ass tasted, but nobody devoured it like Gedeon—as though it was a warpath and I was the prize at the end of it.
My molars ground as his tongue slid inside, his groan settling in my cock still fully sunk into Kali.
He switched his tongue for his lips, then back to the original situation, and started everything anew. Cell by cell, he consumed me. Seconds of passing time lost their shape, dissolving into a mist of forever. A wave of relaxation washed over me, and I hummed into Kali’s neck, submerging myself in the sparks flowing down my limbs.
With a last kiss to my rim, Gedeon withdrew, standing back up. A clink of metal against glass whispered to me he’d opened the jar of coconut oil, and I stuffed my nose into Kali’s hair to distract myself.
The fragrance of her cherry shampoo wafted up my nostrils as Gedeon prodded my back hole, rubbing around it. He’d somehow managed to reduce me to a tangle of limpness while I remained rock hard, pleading with all the deities to hurry him along in his plan.
Hidden underneath my body, unable to see, Kali asked, “What’s happening?”
“I’m making your fantasy come true,” Gedeon answered her, then plunged a slick finger inside me.
I choked.
Kali’s arms on my back tightened, drawing me closer to her. “What fan?—”
“Watching me fuck Zion. Except now you will also feel it.” He pushed more, so deep his second knuckle breached me.
Kali clenched around me. “Oh.”
I muffled a grunt against her throat. She wasn’t the only one with her ass stuffed full anymore.
“You’re doing so good,” Gedeon praised me, moving his digit in and out, in and out. A second one joined its brother, and he repeated, “So good.”
I couldn’t lie to myself anymore—it made me preen. Something about how it washimsaying it curled his words inside me.
He scissored his fingers, preparing me for his future assault, and when three fit inside me, he gripped my hip. “One more finger, Zion, just one more.”
My fists curled as I barely held myself up. Gedeon was doing everything to avoid the one spot he knew very well would lead me to losing my sanity.
