With every touch, lick, and kiss, I felt my pleasure coil and soak into my muscles.
When Tor released my nipple from his mouth, he reached up and gripped the neckline of my dress where it sat under my breasts; with one shift tug, my dress split in two, torn from my body.
Rainn broke our kiss to make a sound of approval.
“Beautiful, isn’t she?” Tor said appraisingly.
Rainn chuckled. “Too weak a word.” He rocked his hand, allowing his two fingers to sit inside me as my walls fluttered around him. Tight. Hot. Flushed. I let out a shaking breath before Rainn pulled his hand away from my core despite my whimpered protest. I opened my legs, trying to follow his hand as Rainn moved away from me, and Tor sat up, moving between my legs and shifting us both until I straddled his hips, and he looked up at me with a dark grin. His raven-wing hair hung in his eyes.
I felt his hard length between my legs, separated by the fabric of his trousers.
Rainn shifted, pulling his clothes off quickly and tossing them to the floor.
My dress was long gone, and I crossed my arms over my chest, aware of how exposed I was. Rainn moved behind me like a predator circling. His large hands slid over my back, and his fingers walked a delicate line over each bone of my spine until he reached my underwear. Much like Tor had torn my dress without a hint of difficulty, Rainn ripped away my underwear, throwing it to the side. He sat back, admiring his handiwork, as Tor reached up and gripped my wrists, pulling my arms away from my chest where I had self-consciously hidden my breasts.
I shivered, unsure if I was cold or unused to the unerring attention of two males, their magic throbbing in the water like two opposing forces. Tormalugh, with his subtle darkness, and Rainn, with his bright eyes and mischievous grin.
Tor shifted his trousers down his legs, and like a team, Rainn discarded them as well. Silently, all of us sat naked on the bed.
I sat on Tor’s hips, his cock pinned to his stomach, sitting between my lower lips as if by design. He rocked his hips, and I stifled a groan as his cock rubbed against my center—nudging my clit and parting my lips, coated in my wetness.
My orgasm had been cut short, but I fully intended to chase it now. Tor made no rush to thrust inside of me. Instead, he rocked his hips gently, making me want to both strangle him and feel him so deeply that it bordered on pain. I had no intention of being teased. With my hands flat on his chest, pressed against his tattooed markings, I rocked my hips. Grinding down on Tor’s stomach, his cock pinned under me like a horse saddle.
As soon as I gained speed, Tor’s eyes flew open with a gasp, and he reached up to grab my hips. I did not allow him to steer me, and it seemed he had no intention to, as I felt every muscle in my body tense and coil, pressure building like a bottle of sparkling wine.
I had almost forgotten that Rainn was there until the Selkie placed a hand on the base of my spine, attempting to still my movements. I glared over my shoulder, snapping my teeth. If Rainn was intimidated, he didn’t show it as he straddled Tor’s legs behind me and placed a kiss on my shoulder, his chest pressed against my back as I rocked my hips for friction.
Rainn’s hand skimmed down my backside as I ground down on Tor. Rainn quickly reached my core, but instead of putting his hand between us, he found my other hole. The shock almost stopped me, but my body had a mind of its own, claimed by pleasure. The moment Rainn’s thumb pressed on the puckered skin of my other hole, the world turned white. My body rocked against Tor as the Kelpie moaned and thrust to meet my every move. Rainn’s thumb slipped inside, sending sparks through my body—every limb twitching like I’d been shocked by an eel.
I didn’t know what was happening—if I had released my bladder or lost control—but a gush of liquid coated Tor’s cock as I came. My hands scrambled between us, my cheeks red. Still coming, but unable to stop.
Tor curled his stomach, sitting up enough to kiss me. With Rainn’s fingers rubbing a circle around the puckered skin of my ass, I lifted my hips and allowed Tor to position himself at my entrance. I sunk down, feeling little resistance. Soaked and open from my orgasm, which continued to pulse through me.
I sunk down until I felt the sparse hair at Tor’s pubis against my inner thighs, and we both moaned at the fullness.
Rainn sat back, removing his hand. A moment later, I felt something else press against my other hole. Something broader, more rigid, and larger in size than a finger. I opened my mouth to protest, but Tor rocked his hips, pulling his cock out until only the tip remained before plunging back inside me until I was full.
My nipples tingled, the skin on my chest was red, and my hands itched to touch and grab both of my males. To hold them towards me.
I let out a shaky breath, and the next moment, Rainn pressed forward ever so slowly, waiting for Tor to pull out just enough to sink another inch inside of my ass.
I wasn’t sure if both of them would fit. My entrance felt much tighter with Rainn in my other hole, separated by only a thin membrane of skin. I imagined their cocks, side by side, rubbing against each other. Feeling every ridge and bump as they thrust inside me, working a rhythm that seemed to come naturally.
I closed my eyes, my mind lost to the two males surrounding me. It was too much. I wasn’t sure I could go back after this. To know what it felt like to be full and worshipped by two Sídhe.
My orgasm built again almost too quickly; I stilled between them, arching my back. My mouth opened in a silent scream.
Rainn came first, on the heels of my orgasm, thrusting inside my rigid and shaking body, pushing himself to the hilt and moving unevenly as he filled my ass with his seed.
Tor pressed a kiss to the corner of my mouth, still open in a silent scream. His throat muscles corded as he plunged inside as well, and at that moment, I was so full that I wasn’t sure I would ever stop coming.
Tor growled, the sound vibrating against my breasts as he held me to him, unable to stop coming. Shooting his seed inside of me until I felt it leak down my inner thigh.
I had no bones as I slumped down, following Tor as he collapsed back in the bed, still inside me. I rested my head on his pectoral muscles. Rainn pulled himself free a moment later and collapsed next to us both. His chest heaving with exertion as he reached out and grabbed my hand, knitting our fingers together.
I wanted to remain in that moment forever. Between Tormalugh and Rainn, exhausted with pleasure.
I tried to stay awake as long as possible, but I fell asleep the moment I closed my eyes.