Page 36 of Our Tricks

“Fuck, little demon, you were made for me,” Void praised as he pulled me back from the railing. He held me to him with an arm around my hips and a hand on my throat as his lips brushed over my ear. “The rush of danger made you so fucking tight, I finished before you got off.”

“Oh, you made sure I got off with that wicked mouth of yours,” I reminded him. “We’ll call it even.”

“No, little demon, we’ll never be even.” Void chuckled as he handed me off to Sprocket. “If we are even, then I’m not doing my fucking job right.”

Yeah, I think that’s a reality I could accept.

Sprocket held me like a baby in his arms as he sank into the water, letting the warmth envelop me. His hand drifted in aimless strokes up and down my thigh just enjoying having me in his arms.

“You still want more?” Sprocket asked as he nuzzled the side of my neck just under my ear. “Or did Void fuck you into needing a nap?” He raised his hand to swirl a finger around my nipple, gently teasing it, then gave it a light flick.

My breath sucked in at the jolt that went through my body straight to my clit. “I’m pretty sure you could figure out a way to wake my libido back up.”

“Hmm,” Sprocket hummed as he shifted me so my back was to his chest. He hooked one leg over his then the other splayed me open once more to everyone. “Let’s see, do we have any feeling left?”

A featherlight stroke over my pussy had me moaning and bucking my hips as he let his fingers move outward along the inside of my thighs.

“Well, it seems we might have a little life left to fuck out of you before you sleep like the dead.” Sprocket chuckled. “After a day like today, I know your mind will be overanalyzing nonstop. So our goal tonight is to make you so goddamn worn out you can’t even think of your own name.”

“I like the way you think,” I said, in full agreement with this plan.

Sprocket cupped my pussy, but instead of playing with it like I thought he would, he shifted lower to my ass. He nudged a finger in and worked it around, but I was more than ready for another cock to fill me up. As Wes promised, his cum was still there and would make entering all that much easier.

“Who do you want to fill this pussy while I take your ass?” Sprocket asked, then dragged his teeth down my neck.

“Cam,” I whimpered. “I want to feel those piercings rubbing in my pussy.”

Cam smirked at me as he rose and stepped up to me, but in a twist of events, he dropped a quick kiss to my lips. “Not tonight, beautiful. I’ll have you all to myself tomorrow, so I’m going to make you wait.”

I couldn’t help but pout at that, which worked somewhat in my favor as he kissed the pout away, leaving me breathless. “I want you dreaming about my cock, knowing you can’t have it until tomorrow,” he murmured as he stepped back. “So instead, I’m going to tag Cognac in to take my place. Poor man’s been hard as steel from your mouth, and I wouldn’t want him thinking he’s going to get left out again.”

Cognac slapped Cam on the back with a grin on his lips. “That was a smooth move, man. I’m going to have to steal that for another night.”

Their bro moment over, Cognac turned his copper gaze to me and bit his bottom lip. “You know what this reminds me of?”

My brow creased in confusion.

“If I remember correctly, you were so goddamn horny having been denied for so long after getting shot, you sweet-talked Sprocket and me into fucking you.” He stepped between my thighs and took his cock in his hand, letting the tip run up and down my entrance. “We held you tightly between us as we fucked you slow and deep, making sure not to jostle any part of you.”

Reaching up, I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him down to me. “Then it’s a good thing this time you don’t have to be so careful.”

Cognac helped to lift me as Sprocket found my asshole and slowly pulled me down on his dick. The feel of him slowly filling me was something I never wanted to forget. Out of all my men, he was thick, almost too thick sometimes, but his fullness in me was addictive. Scooting forward slightly, Sprocket leaned back so I was at a better angle for Cognac to enter. Both of them inside me was a glorious feeling. I’m not sure normal sex was going to be as satisfying now that my men had introduced me to so many new and wonderful alternatives.

Then again, I wanted my men all the time, however they would take me, so I didn’t foresee a problem happening anytime soon.

When they started to move, the rhythm was steady and rhythmic. They didn’t want this to be over fast so they were going to build me up to what they had planned. Cognac and I traded kisses as Sprocket’s lips found any bare skin he could get to, nipping, licking, and kissing as they worked me over seamlessly. They were making love to me, and while this was still new to me, I was learning the value it had. It was about intimacy, feeling each other’s bodies as we fucked.

My hands stroked Cognac’s back as Sprocket’s hands cupped my breasts, rolling my nipples between his fingers. I yanked my mouth away to moan as he tugged them. “Oh fuck, you’re gonna make me come way too fast doing that.”

“Did you forget what the plan was, loba?” Cognac asked, thrusting in hard and rolling his hips like he was salsa dancing with my pussy. “If we’re going to make you forget your name, then we need to make you come as many times as we can.”

As if Sprocket took his cue from those words, he tugged again and thrust at the same time. My body exploded as the orgasm hit me, my eyes blurring a little, but I hung in there. “Oh God, this is how I want to die. Just fuck me to death, and I’d be the happiest woman in the world.”

“Sorry, little rebel, we just plan on flirting with that line tonight. I’m not ready to give you up to the devil just yet,” Sprocket announced, and both men sped up their movements.

Hands gripped my hips so tight, I’m pretty sure I’d have bruises to show while Cognac’s chest pressed me to Sprocket as he pistoned in and out. This orgasm was on that build slowly, and I knew it was hurtling down the tunnel to bowl me over the cliff. What I wasn’t expecting was Cognac to shove his hand between us and pinch my clit hard, making me scream as they both fucked me through my orgasm and into their own.

The feeling of both of them shooting off inside me was satisfying in a way I didn’t understand. It was as if they were claiming the deepest parts of me, owning me inside and out. When I came down from that one, I couldn’t seem to find the willpower to pick my head up off Sprocket’s shoulder, boneless, tired, and sated beyond belief they’d accomplished their mission.