Give me all of the hard, controlling, domineering Blaze.
“I’m first,” River says, joining Blaze to stand behind me. “Her ass is nice and ready for me. Then the two of you can have her.”
Asch hums. “I think I’ll take her mouth while you fuck her ass.” He strips his shirt off, and behind me, I hear clothes rustling, too.
I glance at Blaze. “You’d better strip off too, Blaze. I’m here mostly naked already?—”
“Whose fault is that?” Blaze snaps one of the strips of my dress. “Ididn’t go dumpster diving for this.”
I reach out to slap whatever part of him I can reach, but Blaze catches my hand, then lifts it up to kiss it.
Oh, fuck.
My face grows hot.
Why isthisembarrassing me?
I’m already wearing the most impractical dress known to humankind, and I’m being spread wide so they can fuck my ass. Akiss to my hand is completely chaste in comparison to literally everything else I’ve done in my life.
“Complaints?” Blaze asks. He has to step aside so Asch can get on the couch.
Asch, at least, stripped down completely. His erection is already hovering near my face, his scent threatening to overwhelm me. He places a hand on Blaze’s shoulder to steady himself on the couch cushion.
Oh.
Blaze’s confession from a few weeks ago rings in my ears now.
I know what I want to see.
“Wait,” I say. “Blaze. You should… You should fuck Asch.”
Asch’s head jerks up, and he stares at me. “What?” he asks, like he isn’t quite sure he heard me correctly.
Behind me, River laughs. “What? Don’t act like the two of youhaven’tfucked before.” His laughter stops as he gets a look at Asch’s face. “Seriously?”
“Seriously,” Asch says with a crooked smile. “Is that what you want to see, Pandora?”
I nod vigorously. “Yep. Blaze can fuck you into my throat. I’ll be choking on both of you.”
That is a flaming hot image, and my clit pulses in response.
Blaze groans, too, and then goes for his belt. “Well. I’m not one to deny a lady.” He gets his jeans down, then pauses. “Unless you’re scared, Asch. I know your tiny virgin hole is delicate, unlike Pandora’s, but…”
“Oh, fuck off,” Asch grumbles. “I’m not scared.” He looks at me, studying my expression, then breathes out slowly. “Okay. Where’s the lube? I am not taking that without you prepping me,Blabe.”
I laugh, although the sound gets warbled when River smacks my ass. I raise myself up higher to give River better access.
“Lube’s in the space under the coffee table,” I say. “Along with tissues and wipes.” When Asch and Blaze both stare at me, I shrug. “I told you, I was prepared for everything tonight.”
Blaze grins and finishes stripping off his clothes. He leaves the eyepatch on, though, and I wonder what it looks like underneath. A mess of scars? Like his eye is closed? A gaping socket?
Blaze gets the tube of lube and makes a show of coating his fingers with it. “Okay,boyfriend. You might want to get your cock in Pandora’s mouth so she can’t make commentary about my ass-fingering technique.”
I grin. “Hey! I know you’ve got great fi-inngers?—”
River’s fingers insidemyass derail the rest of my thoughts.
Asch lifts up so he can press the head of his cock against my mouth. “Shh. Just enjoy it.”
