Page 63 of Puck & Her Blades

“He’s preparing you for my cock.” Cygnus nips at my ear, and fuck, words like that shouldn’t sound so dirty rolling from his sweet mouth.

But they do.

Fantasy Asher’s fingers are still working me, making me wet. They crook, before dipping into my pussy now, and my breathing picks up.

Yes, yes, yes.

I clutch my arms around Cygnus’ shoulders, digging in my nails.

Cygnus’ expression hardens. “Do you want Asher’s cock or mine?”

“Yours,” I hiss. “Fuck me right fucking now.”

Is that enough fucks for him to get the idea?

He lets out a filthy chuckle, so I’m guessing that it is.

“And what do you want Ash to be doing?” Cygnus asks.

“He can watch.”

“He’ll enjoy that.”

Cygnus doesn’t tease me anymore. He pulls back his fingers from between my thighs and lines his dick up.

Then it’s me teasing him, as I let go of his shoulders to grab him by the base of his dick.

He shivers at the intensity of the sensation, as I use him like a toy to tease up and down my pussy.

“Ice…” His hands clench into fists on the wall, and he rests his forehead against mine.

He’s struggling hard to control himself.

The sight’s making me even wetter.

It makes me feel powerful, as powerful as hearing him say my true name.

Pleasure crashes through me.

Because on that alone, I’m so fucking close to coming.

“I’m going to ride your pretty cock now.” I squeeze his cock again, and he whines. “So, we can fuck each other.”

His intent gaze meets mine, before he nods.

I guide his dick, until its head slides into my wet pussy. The feeling is already incredible and better than any of the toys that I’ve played with.

I bare my teeth, sliding my arms back up to loop them around his neck. “What happened to my sweet bookworm?”

“You.”

Then he thrusts into me, hard.

My breath is knocked out of me, and my eyes widen.

There’s no pain because I’m so wet, but I’ve never felt this full before.

Cygnus waits a moment, breathing hard for me to adjust, and I’m pretty certain to try and get himself under control so that he doesn’t come straight away, but then he thrusts into me, long and deep and hard.