Page 28 of Twisted Vows

They kneeled on the bed, their gazes locked on me. I felt exposed and vulnerable, but also incredibly turned on. Malachi leaned in, capturing my lips in a searing kiss as Rurik's fingers continued to work their magic between my legs.

I moaned into Malachi's mouth, my hips bucking against Rurik's hand. He chuckled, the sound low and seductive. "She's so responsive, Malachi."

Malachi growled, his hands gripping my hips. "You first. I want to watch you come apart for us, solnyshko."

Rurik's fingers delved inside me, curling and stroking with a rhythmic intensity that had me writhing beneath his expert touch. The sensation was like nothing I'd ever experienced before, a potent blend of pleasure and anticipation that left me gasping for breath. Malachi's lips were a relentless force, his mouth trailing down my neck in a torturous dance of nips and suckles. Each sensation seemed to build upon the last, the pressure of my impending orgasm growing almost unbearable.

"Rurik..." I trailed off into a moan as I arched my back, seeking more of his touch. "More..."

He chuckled, the sound low and seductive. "You like that, dorogaya?"

"Yes." I bucked my hips against Rurik's hand. "So much..."

Heat pooled between my legs, my body responding to their words and actions with a fervor I hadn't known I was capable of. I breathed harshly, in short, panting gasps. My eyes locked with Malachi’s. "Show me..."

His gaze smoldered, dark and intense. "I will," he said in a low rumble, and bent his head to kiss me again.

Rurik continued his relentless ministrations, his fingers working their magic on my clit. I moaned into Malachi's mouth while mindlessly bucking against Rurik's hand. The sensation was overwhelming, every nerve ending in my body firing as I teetered on the edge of ecstasy.

"That's it, solnyshko," whispered Malachi, his voice a soft caress in my ear. "Let go for us."

The dam broke, the floodgates opening as my orgasm crashed over me. "Yes, yes, yes," I cried out, my body convulsing as Rurik's fingers drove me higher yet, prolonging my pleasure.

Malachi watched me with a predatory gaze, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as I came apart for them. "Beautiful," he murmured, his voice a low growl of approval.

Rurik chuckled, his fingers slowing their pace as my body calmed. "Flawless."

I flushed under the praise, reaching blindly for them. My hand brushed against Rurik’s bulge, and I whimpered with need.

Malachi's eyes held a wicked gleam as he asked, "More?"

“More,” I said firmly.

With a deep chuckle, Rurik unzipped his pants and pulled down his briefs. His cock sprang free from his underwear a second later, thick and hard, with precum glistening at the tip. My mouth watered at the sight of it.

"Suck him," ordered Malachi, his voice rough with desire. "Show him how much you want this."

I hungrily took Rurik's cock into my mouth as he penetrated me with two fingers, sliding them in and out of me. My cheeks hollowed as I moaned around him, the intense sensations overwhelming me. Malachi stood beside us, his hand wrapped around his erect length, stroking lazily as he watched us intently. His deep voice echoed in the room, urging me on. "That's it, solnyshko. Show us how much you crave this."

My body trembled as, again, my orgasm built, the pressure growing more intense with each passing moment. And then, with a scream that pierced the air, I came apart, my body shaking violently from the force of the climax.

Rurik's fingers slowed but didn't stop. He continued to stroke me, drawing out my orgasm until I was boneless and panting. Malachi's hand stilled on his cock, his gaze locked on mine.

"Now, solnyshko," he said, his voice low and intense, "It's time for me to claim you."

He positioned himself between my legs, his cock nudging at my entrance. I tensed, my nerves returning but Malachi's gaze was steady, reassuring. "It's okay. I'll take care of you."

He pushed inside me slowly, inch by inch. There was a brief pinch of sharp pain, but it quickly faded, replaced by a deep, intense pleasure. Malachi's movements were slow and gentle, his hands gripping my hips as he rocked into me, his body moving in rhythm with mine. I could feel his warmth spreading through me, a sensation that was both foreign and enticing.

As he began to move, I took a deep breath, the air catching in my throat. The sound of his skin brushing against mine filled my ears, creating a rhythmic beat. The scent of sweat and sex filled my nostrils, and I closed my eyes, lost in the sensations washing over me.

"Relax, Nika," Malachi whispered, his voice low and soothing. "It's okay. Let go."

I nodded, trying to focus on the sensation, to let go of my fears and surrender to the moment. The pain had eased, replaced by a burning heat that spread from my pussy and radiated through my entire body. I moaned softly.

"That's it," he said, his voice laced with a mix of desire and dominance. "Feel me, solnyshko."

I gripped the sheets, my nails digging into the fabric as I arched my back, welcoming the intrusion. The muscles in my pussy clenched, trying to accommodate his size. The sensation was overwhelming, and I began to tremble.

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