Page 45 of Princess of Hell

“Share?” Jacks asked before he kissed him, his tongue fucking Preach’s mouth and his body taking ownership of him. I didn’t think one could forget how it felt to have Jacks on top. It was too hot to ignore the way he played Preach like a violin.

Jacks bit Preach’s neck slowly, again, taking all the time in the world, catching the skin between his teeth and sucking in it. That made Preach’s eyes roll. I saw Jacks slip a hand between them. Preach’s face changed from arousal to pure, deep delight. He moaned.

His long lashes threw shadows on his high cheekbones. He looked so gorgeous, perfect in Jacks strong arms. Preach kneeled and allowed Jacks to get behind him at his request. One arm of Jacks was wrapped around his chest, his tanned skin in contrast to the terrible pale skin of Preach.

“What is he doing?” I asked Preach.

“Jacks is massaging me… Ummm. How did you know?” Half the statement was for me, half for Jacks. I held my breath a little.

“Explain,” I gasped.

“I’m massaging his anus,” said Jacks. “He needs to relax before taking me in. I don’t want to hurt Preach. Preach, have you ever been fucked before?”

Jacks lips were still on the beautiful boy’s neck and earlobe. I could feel his level of lust and desire, the way Jacks made Preach melt with desire in his arms.

“You’re about to pop my cherry. Who can ask for more than a hot Demon and a strong wolf shifter.” Preach said it between desperate moans that filled my ears.

“Silver, I want to show you something.” Jacks called me. I admit I was so eager to touch.

Jacks took my index and middle finger into his mouth, sucking the fingers through the leather, making the fabric moist. His eyes melted mine, making my pussy wet like a day in November.

“Now, you can touch his rosette. Preach, open up for Silver. It won’t hurt, sweet boy.”

Preach opened his legs, showing me the entrance that looked so beautiful. I massaged it the way Jacks guided me to do. Was it weird? No. It was terribly hot. I never dreamed that someone’s back entrance could be that hot. I once watched Uncle Chris fuck a beautiful Succubus from behind but never understood the fascination for it. But this, this was making me breathless and dizzy. It was all so new.

I had a crazy feeling of power. I was giving him pleasure. I increased the speed. Preach moved and moaned with my fingers.

Jacks pushed my finger through the pink virgin rosette. My gloved fingers were engulfed by wet heat, pulling me in.

“Move your fingers. It’s best to rotate them slowly. Don’t push too deep, just little by little. This is a virgin ass.”

“Do you enjoy my touch, Preach?”

“Yes,” he moaned. “It makes every cell of my body feel alive. Keep going.”

I was jealous of Jacks for a few seconds. Gloved fingers would never experience the pleasure that Jacks cock would feel. Preach’s inside was warm. No, it was hot and narrow. It was impossible to imagine Jacks large, hard, long cock in there. Thinking what pleasure he was about to experience in just a few moments.

“Silver, can you touch me, too? I feel jealous and lonely.” Jacks offered me his hard cock. My other hand moved up and down, enjoying the strength and heat. It throbbed under my fingers. My lips burned for a taste, but I knew that a taste would bring pain.

I pulled away from both, needing to touch myself and make me cum. “Jacks, can I stay close and watch you fuck Preach?”

“Oh, yes. That’d be hot. Preach, would you like a taste of the cock that will fuck you?”

Preach turned fast, his greedy mouth wrapping around the tip of Jacks cock. I saw him taking it in, his lips moving up and down. Jacks relaxed and tensed his muscles around his large chest and arms.

“How does it feel?” I asked Jacks.

“It’s so good. Preach is driving me crazy. I only wish it was your pretty mouth.”

Did I hear the last part correctly, or was it only wishful thinking?

Preach kept sucking. I saw the joy on his face, and I couldn’t be more envious. They played to make me feel, and I felt so much. The salty taste of Jacks cock. The way Jacks hands slipped into Preach’s hair. Everything.

When Preach turned his back to Jacks and felt Jacks thick and large cock pressing against his entrance, I gasped with him. It was as if I was losing my virginity. Jacks moved slowly, entering him with only the head, making sure the heat was spreading. I felt the pain mixed with pleasure, but I understood Preach. He moved through the pain, fucking through it, taking what he wanted, the need, the feeling of fullness. Jacks thick cock pressed deeper and faster.

Jacks started to lose control to slip away, moving faster, not as much preoccupied with Preach’s pleasure but starting to hunt for his release. Pumping, his arms around Preach, his eyes locked on mine.

I felt as if he was inside of me, fucking me, filling me, entering me deeper. My fingers moved frantically on my clit, and my thumb entered my anus. I wanted to be part of it, to feel everything.

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