Page 147 of Puck & Her Blades

“Because he knows that I’m ordering him to,” Jackson replies. “Do you understand, Ash? You want all of us and you’ll have us. But you don’t come, until I say so.”

Ash groans. “Then I need you to fuck me hard. To feel that I belong to all of you. Please…”

Jackson’s canines glint in the firelight. “Careful what you wish for.” He clicks his fingers and gestures at me. “Our beautiful bunny needs a hard fucking too. You better please her.”

Asher’s dick is so hard that it looks painful. He crawls off the sofa and positions himself over me.

His pupils are blown wide, as he kisses me, passionately. “You ready?”

I nod.

His dick teases across my oversensitive pussy, and I shiver.

Jackson settles behind Asher, running his hand along his spine. Asher shivers as well.

“You both look beautiful like this.” Jackson pushes Asher even closer to me by the scruff of the neck. Then he glances at Zev. “Why don’t we have a race? See who can last longest?”

Asher looks panicked. “Guys, my control isn’t that good, and she already feels like heaven, and I’m not even inside her yet. Jackson, your control is so good, you could fuck me for hours. I’ll never hold off that long. Don’t be mean. How about race to see who comes first?”

He gives his best puppy dog eyes look to Zev, who’s got down on his knees, straddling me.

Zev snatches Asher by his hair, wrenching his head up. He positions his hard dick in front of Asher’s mouth.

Then he bites his lip, as if considering.

“The most important thing is that our snow bunny comes a second time,” Cygnus offers.

He’s so sweet.

Asher looks hopeful

“How about,” Zev shakes Asher, and he obediently opens his mouth wide, “you do your best to see which of us you can make come first and that means you do all the work.”

Asher struggles to nod.

Jackson leans over both Asher and me to kiss Zev. “You have the best ideas.”

Then he grips Asher’s hips hard enough to bruise. “Now, Ash, back that ass up here and show me how much you want this.”

Carefully, Asher works himself back onto Jackson’s cock, doing all the work like he agreed to.

Panting, he rests his hands curled beside my head, and I loop my arms around his shoulders, holding him steady.

“Now,” Jackson orders, “fuck our snow bunny for us.”

Asher pushes into me in a single, deep thrust.

I cry out, clawing at his back.

Immediately, Jackson fucks into Asher just as hard, and on each thrust, Asher is pushed into me. I feel like I’m being fucked by both of them at the same time.

It’s incredible.

I’m connected to both of them. Through the bond, I can feel Jackson’s desire and the pulsing need to come.

It’s driving me wild.

Jackson sucks and kisses down Asher’s neck, but he’s looking at me over him; his gaze is piercing. “You’re making me feel so amazing. Do you like this, Ash?”

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