Page 50 of Warrior Witch

“Shit!” I squeaked, almost losing my balance as he took another, slower lick.

“Doesn’t she taste divine?” Ranto chuckled from his perch on the other side of the freaking room.

I wanted him closer. “Ranto.”

“I know, mate. Why don’t you lie back and let Hendrix feast first? Then we can all have some fun together.” How could he be so calm when I was jittering out of my skin?

Hendrix seemed to be on the same wavelength as Ranto, and with a small tug, he guided me back to the mattress, hooked my leg over his shoulders, and began eating me like a man starved. I gasped and shuddered at the scrape of his beard over my sensitive flesh as he stroked me hard, not playing games in the pursuit of pleasure.

Locking eyes with Ranto, I saw the same hunger reflected back at me. He wasn’t unaffected at all. He was showing me that he could share.

I couldn’t have appreciated it more, especially as Hendrix thrust two fingers inside of me and pleasure washed through me. He sat up and wiped a hand down his beard, flicking his gaze to Ranto in invitation. Finally, my raiju was ready to play.

“Shuffle up on the bed, Treasure. Let him use your mouth.”

I did as I was told, hanging my head off the edge of the bed and sticking my tongue out, so ready to taste him. Ranto smirked, leaned down, and sucked my tongue into his mouth, in a dirty upside-down kiss. When he pulled away, I wanted to follow him, but he clicked his tongue.

“Are you going to let Hendrix inside you?”

Hendrix cursed. “Condoms. I didn’t think about it.”

“It’s fine,” I said hurriedly. “I’m protected, so it’s only if you want to use one.”

If Hendrix’s groan was anything to go by, I thought it was safe to say we were good. He stripped out of his clothes in record time, and I barely had time to appreciate his body before he blanketed mine.

“Are you sure?” he asked, eyeing me carefully as he positioned himself at my core.

“Absolutely.” I hooked my heels behind his thighs and encouraged him to surge into me. Dropping my head back, I caught sight of Ranto, sweats pushed down around his thighs and erection in hand, pumping it slowly. My mouth dropped open on a moan as Hendrix pulled back on a long stroke and thrust back in hard.

Ranto slid a hand behind my head, lifting me to the angle he wanted before tapping my cheek with his hard cock. “Are you ready for me?”

I opened wide, smiling around his length as it slid easily into my throat. Upside-down blow jobs were so much easier on the throat.

It was the last coherent thought I had before the men found a rhythm between them that took my brain offline. I was so full. So connected with the men that all I could do was take all they gave to me and hope it kept coming. Hendrix adjusted his grip and began to pound into me as Ranto pulled out of my mouth so I could breathe.

“Are you going to come in her throat? Or do you want this hole when I’m done?”

I groaned at the lust that dripped from Hendrix’s words, not at all concerned that he talked as though I wasn’t there. If I said stop, they would. Immediately.

“Make sure you give it all to her. I want her dripping before I fuck it back inside.” Ranto moved around the bed as Hendrix stiffened above me, burying his head in the crook of my neck as he growled through his orgasm.

When he pulled out, Ranto moaned, running his fingers through the mess left behind before he took over the position between my legs. My body was Jell-O. Floppy and sated. But when Ranto turned an assessing eye on me, I still held my arms out, ready to welcome him in me.

Using two fingers, he pumped into me slowly, his whole body shuddering at the squelching noise that came from my used pussy. Heat burned my cheeks, but I shook the emotion away. Why should I be embarrassed when he was so obviously turned on? Still, I couldn’t keep myself from checking.

“You like it?”

He paused. Sharp eyes flicking to meet mine. “Babe, you have no idea how sexy you feel. How impatient I am to slide into this soft, wet heat that Hendrix has prepared for me. I’m taking a moment, so I don’t come the second I get inside you.”

“I mean… it’s okay if you do.”

His growl was more wolf than human as he finally let himself go, gripping my hips and slamming home before I could finish speaking. Gone was the careful lover. There was no finesse as he pounded into me, the obscene sounds coming from the collision of our bodies filling the room with a lust-drunk soundtrack. A hand brushed over my hair, and I rolled my head to the side to find Hendrix stretched out beside me, watching.

Ranto adjusted his angle and reached between us, pulling a whimper from me as he thumbed my oversensitive clit.

“Come on, babe. One more for me. I know you can do it. You’re such a good girl for us.”

That did it. My eyesight went white as my climax crashed over me. Ranto snarled as he followed me into bliss, and from far away, I heard a shout. I couldn’t care too much about it as I drifted in a state of post-orgasmic bliss.

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