Page 72 of Crave Me

In response, he grabbed my ass and angled me, and then he went wild, his tongue swirling, sucking my clit into his mouth, then nibbling on it, making me tremble and cry out around my mouthful of his cock. Holy crap.

We both lost ourselves to the heady pleasure, driving one another higher and higher.

He sucked on my clit again, then pulled his mouth away and thrust two fingers inside me. God!

“Fuck, baby,” he said, curling them inside me and making me thrust back on them desperately. “The way you swallow my cock… but not yet… Mmm fuck… I want you exploding all over my face first… need to taste you.”

“Here,” a voice sounded, startling me.

Caspian?

The next thing I knew, two thick fingers were being shoved into my ass. I ripped my mouth from Bastian’s cock and screamed at the brutal sensation. God, yes!

“Cas,” Bastian gasped. “What are you—”

“Eat,” he commanded.

And then I felt Bastian’s mouth shoved into my pussy.

As his tongue went wild and he brought his teeth into play, clearly losing it at this unexpected development pushing us both over the edge, Caspian’s fingers rammed into my ass mercilessly, twisting and curling and driving me absolutely crazy with the combination of Bastian eating me out like a savage.

My head was suddenly shoved back down onto Bastian’s cock and held there.

As I spluttered and gagged, Caspian commanded Bastian, “Fuck her throat. Give her what she needs.”

Bastian rolled his hips and then his cock was battering my throat, hitting deep. I could barely breathe through it, but I wouldn’t stop it for the life of me. It was hot as all hell, feeling him taking his pleasure, his big cock filling my throat to the brim, the two of them making me take it.

As Bastian sucked on my clit, then grazed it with his teeth and Caspian stretched my ass with scissoring fingers, while I was being annihilated by his cock deep throating me, I lost it, my orgasm slamming into me. I screamed around his cock and convulsed on him, grinding into his face and Caspian’s fingers.

Bastian roared and then his hot cum sprayed deep down my throat.

The hand on my head left me and then Caspian ripped his fingers out.

“Get it all,” I heard him telling Bastian as he swiped through my folds and I looked over my shoulder to see Caspian feeding my juices to him, Bastian all blissed out as he opened for him and slicked his fingers that were sliding all over his tongue.

When he was done, I was shuddering.

Caspian lifted me off Bastian, knowing he shouldn’t be exerting himself too much, and I collapsed on my back on the sheets, my head down at the foot of the bed. “Holy shit,” I breathed.

“Cas, what the shit?” Bastian panted, reaching out and stroking my legs in that sweet comforting way of his that he did with me after sex.

“I needed to hurry things along,” Caspian told him, completely unapologetically. “Need a word with Skylar.”

“And you couldn’t have waited another ten minutes?” Bastian bit at him.

“Merely ten?” Caspian scoffed. “You haven’t had her in weeks. Don’t tell me you weren’t gonna fuck her on her hands and knees right after this sixty-niner.”

Bastian forced himself up, then gathered me to him, wrapping his arms around me protectively as he yanked the covers up and covered us both with them. “What the fuck is wrong with you? This isn’t you. At all, Cas. I know with Caleb—”

“Don’t,” Caspian growled. And then he was glaring at me. “You’re the one who contacted Riley Hutchins?”

I jolted. “Caspian, I—”

“You knew about Jeremy being the mole?”

Bastian frowned between us. “What mole? And what about that fucker?”

“Skylar,” Caspian growled.

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