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“Is it really losing though if it involves you three?” I ask in return and his lips tug at the corners.
“She bet I wouldn’t beat her home and she wanted me to help her with the backyard at the orphanage,” Silas tells him. “Like we would let you clean that jungle by yourself.”
“What, you’re still going to help?” I ask.
“Yes, I won’t be letting my pregnant mate haul all that crap out,” Silas answers as he walks up the stairs toward our room.
“So, what were you two doing with Aldrin and Pluto?”
“Nothing just cleaning up,” Dragus answers, and I can tell he is lying. My eyes narrow at him.
“It’s a surprise just stay out of the stables please,” Matitus tells me.
“Promise you won’t go in there,” Silas says, pulling back and looking at me.
I roll my eyes at him.
“Fine, I promise,” I tell him, kissing him.
His tongue runs along my bottom lip before he sucks it into his mouth.
He sits me on the sink basin. Matitus turns the shower on behind him.
Silas reaches under the counter, grabbing some shaving soap and a cutthroat razor.
I jump off the basin, stripping the rest of my clothes off, hopping in with Matitus.
I watch Silas shave.
Dragus takes the razor from him, and Silas sits on the counter facing us.
Dragus moves between his legs, kissing him, grabbing his face, turning it, shaving his face for him.
It is sweet watching them with each other.
Though, I would be scared of cutting him if I tried to do that.
Matitus’s chest presses against my back, his hands going to my hips.
“You like watching us, don’t you?” he states, sucking on the skin below my ear.
One hand moves to my breast, plucking my nipple, rolling it between his fingers, the other rubbing my little bump. I look up at him and he kisses my lips, his tongue moving between my lips as it brushes mine, and I breathe into his mouth.
Matitus squeezes my breast, his other hand moving to my neck as he kisses me, deepening the kiss. I feel hands run up my thighs pushing them apart, feeling a hand grip my calf, making me pull away from Matitus to see Dragus, lift my leg draping it over his shoulder. His warm mouth covers my pussy lips and his tongue move between my folds, I moan loudly as he sucks my clit into his mouth. Matitus’s erection digs into my back when Silas steps in the shower, his face freshly shaven. I reach my hands out to him while leaning on Matitus.
Silas smiles, as I run my hands over clean-shaven face, his skin soft beneath my palms as he leans over kissing me. Dragus’s grip on my thigh tightens as he devours my pussy with his relentless sucking, my hips moving as I grind my core against his lips, loving the warm feeling building in my stomach as it tightens.
Dragus slips his finger between my lips, thrusting it into me, and my legs jolt.
Matitus wraps his arm around my waist, stopping them from giving out beneath me.
Silas’s lips find my nipple, nipping at the hardened bud, sucking it into his mouth.
Dragus pulls his finger out, adding another, twisting them as he slides them in, sucking on my sensitive bundle of nerves. My skin flushes as I pant.
My orgasm washes over me, my toes curling as I explode in his mouth.
He slows, letting me ride it out, licking up my juices, leaving me breathless.