I kiss them first, their lips still locked together, before making my way down her body until I get to her center. My lips are still caked with Kel’s cum, but I don’t care as I press them to her entrance, cold and warm all at once. He was right. She tastes like honey and sunshine. I lick her folds, dancing my fingers around her clit.
“Oh, Cas,” she whimpers. “Damn, I love this.”
With each leisurely lick, I explore the contours of her pussy, tracing intricate patterns against her smooth surface. Kel was right. It would be easy to live between her legs for a thousand years. I’ll never be done with the feel of her, the euphoric taste of her pleasure dripping onto my tongue. Knowing how full she is with the ice cock only spurs my excitement.
“Come on my lips, Flower.” Each lick across her center is bliss, bringing me deeper into a haze of pleasure.
Keldarion grips me on the shoulders and moves me so I’m lying on the bed next to her. “Did I do something wrong?” I gasp, light spinning in my vision.
“Absolutely not.” Rosalina smiles. “But there’s been a change of plans.”
Keldarion brings his face close to mine, wild hair tickling my shoulder. “We decided she’s going to make herself come at the same time as I make you come.”
Now my heart truly stops. I hadn’t even heard them whispering. Or perhaps they used their mate bond to speak in each other’s minds. “I always knew you two would conspire against me.”
Keldarion has already gripped the too-big pants I’m wearing and easily slides them off my hips. I can’t remember the last time I was this bare before someone. In the Below, I always left something on. Never showed anyone my full self.
All three of us here, naked, open, vulnerable. A part of me wants to shut my eyes, overwhelmed by it all. But then Kel is running his palm down my chest, a million memories swirling in his eyes as he looks down at me.
“His cock’s as pretty as he is,” Rosalina purrs. She’s got the end of the ice again, working it in and out of her pussy. It’s smaller than it was before, melted by her heat.
“One day maybe you’ll feel how pretty this cock would be inside you,” I say back.
“Keep dreaming, Cas,” Keldarion says.
“Rosie’s played with your toy,” I say. “Now she can have mine.”
Without a thought, I summon briars stripped of their thorns. Two crawl up to wrap around her ankles, spreading her legs wider, and a third probes her entrance.
“What do you say, Flower?” I smirk. “Let me in?”
Gingerly, she places the ice to the side, and I guide the briar up, letting it slide inside her and explore.
Rosalina lets out a whimpering sound, gripping the bedpost and biting her lip.
“If it’s too much, you take control and stop them,” I say.
“Oh god!” she says in response, writhing as the briar begins to work in and out of her already tender pussy, plunging deeper and deeper with each stroke.
“As for you,” Keldarion says, “how do you want to come, Cas? My mouth or my hand?”
Butterflies flutter in my stomach, and I can hardly believe he’s above me. This is terrible. I’m so far gone. “Your hand on my cock,” I whisper, then point to my lips. “And your mouth here.”
“Predictable,” he says, lowering his weight to one arm beside my head, while his other gently caresses the contours of my length. He wraps his entire hand around it, squeezing hard as he rubs up and down. With each stroke, I feel the knots of tension unravel, melting away beneath his skilled hands.
“Kel,” I whimper and reach between us to grasp his cock. “Hard again?”
“How can I not be with what you’re doing to her?”
Two briars are still tight around her ankles. I seek for control of the one inside of her. Through my connection, I’m able to feel her muscles contract and tighten around it as it fucks her fast, matching the pace of Kel’s hand.
“How fucking beautiful you look beneath me,” Keldarion growls, kissing me with a furious passion. He rubs my cock against his own and the sensation is pure bliss.
“I can’t last,” I gasp. “Fuck, Kel.”
“Come for me, love.”
“It’s been a long time since I’ve come,” I pant, “and not been completely alone after.”
