Pushing deep in her mouth, she blinks up at me, one tear sliding free from her eye that I catch with the swipe of my thumb.
“Breathe through your nose, baby.”
She does.
Kieran works her open with two fingers and his mouth while Finnian holds her steady against his chest and I feel her throat flutter around me when Kieran’s tongue finds her clit again.
Wet sexy sounds fill the air, a soundtrack I’ll replay again and again. Each gasp from the others causes me to tighten the grip on my own cock. Holding it at the base so I don’t make a fool of myself.
Then Ash rolls her ass back against Finnian and I feel his groan of painful pleasure.
He’s hard against her lower back. I can see it through his trousers. He hasn’t even undressed below the waist and he’s gone the kind of still that means he’s holding himself by his fingernails.
I need to come, I want to come. But I also want to come like this. In her. On her ass. In her ass.
“Kieran.” Finnian’s voice. “Is she close?”
“She’s been close.”
“Then let her.”
Kieran lifts his mouth, just enough, and looks up the long stretch of her body. Past her belly, past her breasts where Finnian’s other hand has just slid up to cradle her, past the hollow of her throat, until his ice-blue eyes find hers.
“Come on my mouth, troublesome thing.”
He goes back down.
She breaks around me, her throat opens, her hand fists in the fur, her whole body bows up off Finnian’s chest.
I pull back before I finish, pull out of her mouth just barely in time, drag my thumb along her wet lip, breathing like I ran here. Her eyes are glassy. Her mouth is red.
Finnian is murmuring something against her temple in a language none of us speak and her hand has found his thigh and she’s holding on like he’s the only thing keeping her in her body.
Kieran sits back on his heels. His mouth is wet. His chin is wet. He drags his thumb across his bottom lip slow enough to make a point of it.
“That was one.”
Finnian’s hand strokes down her ribs, gently gliding, creating goosebumps in his wake.
“She has at least three more in her tonight.” He kisses the crown of her head. “Don’t you, sweet thing?”
She nods. Just nods. Eyes closed. A small, wrecked, perfect smile.
I lean down and kiss her forehead and she’s burning hot under my mouth.
“I hope you are ready for all three of us.”
64
Ash
I’ve lostcount of how many orgasms the guys have given me.
I’m boneless on the furs, three men surrounding me, and the look in their eyes says we’re nowhere close to finished.
Good. Neither am I.
“Knees, troublesome thing.” Kieran’s voice has gone scrape-raw. There’s no ice in it anymore. “I’ve been polite long enough.”
