Page 166 of Ashes

I knew I shouldn’t be doing this before I had answers from them. Their confirmation they hadn’t been involved in what Sin had done to me. That they weren’t going to fuck me and leave me in the cemetery alone. That. . . I was safe with them. That they’d protect me from the monsters who wanted to hurt me.

Church’s hand slipped from my thigh, his fingers probing my pussy. He pushed inside with one digit before adding another, his mouth making my clit throb with an impending release.

My breathing picked up as Ashes kissed along my neck.

“You’re a good girl, heaven. So good. You like when Church does this?” he whispered in my ear, his breathing heavy. I could feel his hard dick against my pinned hands.

I rubbed my hand against his length, making him groan softly.

“You have a secret we want to know,” Ashes continued in my ear.

Church nipped my clit, making me grind my teeth. He liked to make it hurt before he wrung the pleasure from my body.

“Can you tell me your secret, heaven? Please? We want to right the wrongs and bring you home to us.” Ashes warm breath tickled my ear as my chest heaved.

I was going to come so hard.

Church slowed his tongue and lazily licked up my heat, his fingers now gone.

No. No. Please. Don’t stop. Please. I need it.

“Tell me,” Ashes murmured, nipping at my earlobe. “Tell me what I want to know, and Church will let you come in his mouth, baby. You want that, don’t you? To fill his mouth with your pleasure?”

I shook as the pleasure Church had nearly brought me slowly receded, making me ache with want.

I didn’t know what had come over me, but I needed more of it.

I needed them.

Ashes released my hands and shifted so he was cradling my breasts, my back pressed to his chest and my legs on Church’s shoulders as he languidly licked up my aching pussy.

I closed my eyes as Ashes rolled my nipples between his fingers.

“Tell me,” he whispered. “I want to see you come for us.”

This Ashes was feral. Demanding. Intoxicating.

I wasn’t myself. I wasn’t this girl.

I shifted, trying to push my pussy closer to Church’s mouth as he stared up at me from between my legs, his slow pace never faltering.

Please. God, PLEASE!

“Whisper it into the night,” Ashes said, kneading my breasts. “Write it on my palm. Come home to us, baby. Please. I miss you so fucking much.”

I wiggled, a feeble attempt at getting more from Church. He bit the inside of my thigh, making my body tighten, before he went back to his languid licks.

Ashes rolled my nipples again, sending a shock of pleasure between my legs.

Church picked up his speed, making my chest heave as he ate me once more. My breathing grew ragged as my impending release teased me. As Ashes pinched and continued to roll my nipples and massage my breasts, his lips at my ear, whispering to me. Begging me to tell him.

I was ready to explode.

Then Church stopped again, making me wail silently in my mind.

“We can do this all night,” Church said from between my legs.

I squeezed my eyelids closed, frustrated they were teasing my body like this. A tear worked its way onto my cheek.

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