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Drizzling it over my fingers, I place one hand on the small of Jas’ back, pushing him deeper into Ari who’s already breathing unsteadily and clenching at Sax while fisting the bedsheets with her free hand. With my oiled up fingers, I press against Jas’ tight pucker, working my way slowly inside him.

When I’m knuckle deep, I scissor and twist the two fingers buried inside him which makes him moan low and long against Ari’s cunt.

As his tight hole clenches on me, I know I’m playing with fire. If we don’t hurry this up, he’s going to cum before he’s even dipped his tip inside our girl.

Pulling out of his peachy ass, I give him a gentle slap. “Come on sweetheart, it’s time to pop those cherries.”

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

JAS

I’m going to blow it. I know I am.

I’ve never been with a woman before, Sax and Mal were always enough for me. But this isn’t any woman. This is Arianwen. She’sourwoman. What if it’s bad? What if I can’t make her come? What if I come too soon?

I’m over stimulated and desperate to make this good for her, but what if it’s not?

I can feel myself spiralling again as Mal pulls his fingers out of my body, leaving me feeling empty. Alone. Unsure.

Ari grabs hold of one of my horns, making me shudder with pleasure as she pulls me up to kiss her. She tastes like honey and sunshine, and it’s easy to get lost in her sticky sweetness.

“Jasper,” she breathes, her lips brushing against mine as our foreheads touch. “I trust you.”

“Oh fuck,” I say with a low whine. “But?—”

She shakes her head firmly, white-silver hair making it look like there’s a halo of light surrounding her. “No ‘buts’. I want you. It has to be you.”

“You heard the boss lady, it’s gotta be you, Jas. Sweetheart,”Mal says, his lips pressed against my shoulder. “Grab your cock, and line it up against her wet pussy. Give her what she wants.”

I do as he says, moving my tip through her slick folds, brushing over her clit with every pass I make.

“Yes, that feels so good.” Ari murmurs as she throws her head back only for Sax to wrap a hand around her neck and squeeze.

“See, look at how flushed her skin is,” Mal coaches, bringing his strong arm around my waist so that our bodies are flush. “How pink and delicious she is. You’re doing that to her, Jas.”

“Now you’re going to push inside her, slowly. Stretching her out very gently.” Mal’s voice is steady and sure, giving me confidence to keep going.

Exhaling, I grab the base of my shaft and very carefully press into her hot, wet body.

“Is she tight, sweetheart?” he asks. I swallow back a grunt as my tip breaches her.

“Ugh,” I grunt, so consumed by Ari, I’m unable to form words. Lost to the feel of her body pulling me in as we merge together. Ari and I both groan as I’m finally buried in her all the way to the hilt.

“Fuck, you’re perfect…” Sax says to her before my gaze locks with his. “Both of you.”

“Hmmm, Daddy,” Ari sighs, tilting her face to kiss Sax. “It feels so good. So full.”

I find myself nodding, agreeing with the soft noises she makes as her body holds me prisoner. This is more than I could have ever imagined. She’s so perfect, made for me. For us.

“It’ll be even better in a moment, love,” Sax promises, cupping her breast as they share a filthy kiss.

Mal’s arm around my waist keeps me anchored in the moment as his lips ghost over my wing slits.

“One day, I’m going to be inside there with you, sweetheart.” His hand slides down until his fingertips brush against where Ari and I are joined, making us both tremble. “How does that sound? Our cocks pressed together inside her exquisite channel, fuckingher together until she’s wild, screaming for us to fill her with our cum.”

His dirty words make my cock twitch, and my hips thrust on their own. The sensation threatens to overwhelm me, and as I turn to him, he grins, obviously enjoying the expression on my face as he leans in and kisses me.

“Fuck her slowly,” he demands between passionate kisses that send my mind reeling. I love how he thinks I have enough self-control to be in charge of anything right now, I’m being swept away, drowning in the tides of sensations.

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