“Oh God, yes.”
Out of my peripheral vision, Jax adjusts himself and sits forward. “That’s it, Duchess, show us your pleasure. Give us a show.”
I speed up my ministrations before adding a third finger as I stretch her open, her arousal coating my hand as my mouth clamps down over her clit, sucking hard.
She lets out a throaty moan.
“One of you boys needs to keep her mouth busy,” Jax says.
I look up through my lashes as Elliot grips her jaw and pullsher in for a kiss, his tongue slipping between her lips as he begins fucking her mouth with his.
River continues to guide her hand up and down his dick as he watches them both. “She tastes like ours, doesn’t she?” he says. He might be speaking to Elliot, or it might be rhetorical, but it doesn’t matter, because yes, yes, she does.
Elliot groans in response, too, Lily’s other hand slowly working him.
Her movements become more erratic the faster my fingers fuck her hot, tight pussy. She clenches her thighs on either side of my head.
“Are you ready to come, Duchess?” Jax asks, his voice deep.
She gushes at his words, her channel fluttering as she soaks my hand.
So I do the only thing I can. I work her harder and faster, stretching her and filling her up with all four fingers.
“That’s it, show us how much you love it. Come for us.”
Elliot’s mouth swallows her moans as her orgasm begins to crest.
My fingers fuck her with abandon now, my mouth latching onto her clit.
Her entire body tenses, coiling tight, and then she comes—hard. Convulsing around my fingers, pushing herself into my face, seeking the friction.
I reach down and pull myself free from my trousers and boxers, not giving a flying fuck about the other guys in the room. I trust them implicitly.
Her legs shake as I pull my fingers free and sit back on my heels. She whimpers, and when I glance up at her mascara tear-streaked face, it does something to me. Creates a carnal need to take her completely.
Satisfied, her hands are still occupied and wrapped around Elliot and River.
I stand up, drag her knickers down her legs, and toss them over to Jax.
“Hmm, you smell delicious, Duchess.”
Her stockings are still held up by the garter, making her even more irresistible. Grabbing her under her thighs, I tug her to the edge of the sofa, spreading her wide. She gasps, her hands still wrapped around Elliot and River.
It’s a good thing there’s a blanket underneath her because I’m about to ruin her.
Her pussy is swollen and puffy, her clit enlarged, asI grab my dick and move to her entrance and slide in with just the tip. Now that she’s come, I know she’ll be an even tighter fit, and that thought alone has my balls drawing up, ready to come.
I thrust until I’m deep inside, her hot tight channel strangling me completely.
“Damn, that’s hot,” River says.
Reaching between us, I use her wetness as lube and swirl my finger over her clit.
She’s shaking as River and Elliot hold on to her thighs, keeping her spread wide as I slowly slide in and out.
My shaft hardens even more, and as if she knows I’m about to lose it, she comes all over my cock, and then I’m pulsing inside her, filling her with my cum.
Chapter Forty-Nine