“Such a precious sight,” Xavier murmured against my face, grazing through the strands of my hair. “I want you to ride my thigh, baby,” he demanded, before giving me a soft smack on my ass. My arms gripped Xavier’s shoulders, his eyes on me as he guided my hips to move against him. The slickness of my pussy coating his leg and I couldn’t help the needy whimpers escaping my mouth, as Xavier started to stroke his cock in front of me. It was like only the two of us existed at that very moment. Each grind against his thigh was another push closer to the edge.
“You’re so perfect,” he praised, layering my collarbone and chest in so many kisses.
All of a sudden, I felt a soft grip against my chin, Damien’s lips crashing against mine. “So pretty like this,” he murmured as he sucked one of my nipples, stroking with his tongue in soft motions.
Behind me, soft and slender fingers ghosted down my spine, the edge of something almost like a scarf brushed around my wrists before it looped around me, binding my hands together. The material was loose enough to make me move.
“My goddess, aren’t you?” Malakai’s voice brushed against my ear, layering my back in kisses, as Xavier’s hand kept moving me against him.
Heat flushed across my skin, the way they loved me so deeply.
A shiver ran down my spine, as I felt an ice cube against my collarbone, a hiss slipping past me. My chest immediately lifted toward the cold of the ice cubes; the ones Damien’s kept in his hand.
Where did he get those from?
“Look at you,” Xavier stated, gripping my chin to force my eyesup to him. “So desperate with your sweet little whimpers… but I don’t want to waste this precious essence.” His fingers swiping off my release from his thigh. The mere sight of his tongue twirling around his fingers caused the ache between my legs to form again.
Then I felt Damien’s fingers inside my pussy, and my body arched toward his hand. As he took out his two fingers and licked at them as well, I noticed how something which had seemed to be so ordinary to someone else, was the most natural feeling in the world.
“You’re so precious, my love.”
Xavier turned me around, so I was straddling his lap reverse now, his cock pressing against my behind. “I’ll take you now,” he whispered against my ear, his fingers stroking over my back entrance. I exhaled slowly; the sensation unbearable.
“This pussy is so pretty, and I still need a taste,” Malakai muttered, his fingers stroking against it, as Xavier started thrusting into my tight hole.
“You’re so beautiful… you know that?” Damien’s voice purred beside my ear as he circled my nipples.
Each thrust of Xavier was in unison with the strokes of Malakai’s tongue against my clit, while Damien kept kissing my face like I was the most fragile thing he owned.
I’d never felt so good, but also tired at the same time. Even my thighs twitched involuntarily, my chest rising and falling in short breaths.
“You are practically glowing,mylittle robin,” Malakai whispered against my ear, his soft lips brushing from my neck down to my shoulders. “Like aphoenix.”
Xavier gently eased himself from me, cupping my cheek with softness, brushing a tear away I hadn’t realized I had shed. “You did so wonderful, you took us all so well,” he whispered softly in between small kisses against my skin.
Malakai was already at my side, wrapping a plush warm towel around my body, lifting me like I was made of porcelain. “You are trembling, come here love,” he murmured, concerned as he carried me to the bathroom.
Damien knelt at the edge of the floor, his eyes full of awe and devotion. “You gave us everything, we don’t deserve you,” he praised me again, brushing damp strands from my hair.
As soon as I was clean again, Malakai embraced me in his arms, carrying me back to the bed.
“I’m so tired,” I confessed softly. Malakai chuckled against my face, pressing a soft kiss on my forehead.
“I know… I can see,” Xavier murmured, amused, grazing his lips against my forehead.
My stomach growled… “But you are also hungry it seems… so we need to take care of that before you rest.” Before I could reply, Xavier stormed out of the room.
Malakai stroked his fingers over my back, as Damien kissed my hand. Both of them were still naked and just as spent as me. “Breathe…” Malakai ordered softly against my skin, massaging my neck softly.
Only a minute later, Xavier came back with a huge silver tray in his hands.
I blinked; my lips parting, confused. Wait, was this vanilla buttercream?
Xavier grinned at me, as if he sensed my excitement over the cake.
“Your body needs some sugar after we’ve drained every drop of your sweet essence from you,” he said, positioning himself beside me as he fed me the cake. The sweet cream was melting on my tongue.
My gaze was on Xavier, who kept feeding me like I was some fragile little thing. I loved when he pampered me. “What about you?” I asked, my gaze drifting between Malakai and Damienbefore coming back to Xavier.
