Page 82 of Deliver us from Evil

I should be happy with our kiss. It’s fierce and ravenous…but my dick falls against her stomach, and the feel of her satin skin against my dick fills me with an insatiable lust.

It’s not enough.

It will never be.

“Make sure she’s really wet though,” Cass says. “Don’t want to rip her in two.”

There’s a laugh in his voice. I lean back, and look down as he trails his fingers over Trinity’s stomach.

Her belly flutters at that touch. She gasps when Cass squeezes her clit, and then groans when he slides his fingers inside her.

My cock starts bobbing too, blood pumping furiously into the thick shaft. I grab it so it won’t interfere, but when I see how Trinity’s pussy starts dripping, I can’t just sit here with my dick in my hands.

But before I can move, Apollo reaches over and smears her juices along her taint and over her back door. And the sound she makes at that has my cock throbbing in my hand like I’m seconds away from coming.

If she hadn’t sucked me off in the shower, I’d probably be emptying my load all over her tits right now.

The torture is real, me sitting back and stroking my dick as Apollo and Cass finger fuck her inches away. And when they slide their free hands under her knees and drag her legs up alongside her chest, opening her up for me, it takes every fucking molecule of willpower I have not to thrust into her.

But she’s so close.

Her body goes tight. Her eyes are closed, her mouth open. And when Zach’s fingers glide around her ass, when he strokes her back door and then dips the tip of his pinkie finger inside her, Trinity comes.

With a growl I feel more than hear, I shove my hips forward. Not caring who or what I touch on the way, I force the crown of my dripping cock against her pussy, and then smear it through her slick, hot cunt lips.

She shudders, whimpers.

I look down, mesmerized how her pussy swallows the tip of my cock. Grabbing her ass, I lift her hips clean off Zachary’s stomach.

She makes as if she wants to grab onto me, but then Apollo and Cass grab her hands and force her fingers around their dicks.

I’m not surprised when Zachary grabs hold of his own dick, taking advantage of the fact that no one is policing him anymore.

Cass happens to look over, and he sees what Zach’s doing, but now it’s like the four of us are sharing a secret. Because Trinity’s head is thrown back on Zach’s shoulder, and she doesn’t seem to know what fucking planet she’s on.

So we let Zach jerk himself off. And he and Cass and Apollo watch as I take my dick out of Trinity’s pussy, smear it through her dripping folds, and then slap it over her clit.

She gasps, her body convulsing. “Oh God,” she murmurs hoarsely.

Zachary groans, and then bites her ear. She turns to him, stares at him, openmouthed and lost as I slide my wet cock over her clit.

She’s still stroking Cass and Apollo’s cocks. And they’re watching me tease her with my dick.

“Reuben,” she moans, finally turning back to me. “Please.” She whimpers, squirms in my hands. My fingertips sink into her ass as she wriggles around. “Please fuck me.”

God, how am I supposed to say no?

I bite down on my lip, grab my cock, and guide it to her entrance.

“Christ,” Cass murmurs. “Why the fuck is this so hot?”

“Because he’s got a big dick,” Apollo says breathlessly, “and her pussy’s too fucking tight by half. He’ll never get it in there.”

I want to tell them to shut up, but I don’t. Because every word ratchets up my own arousal a thousand-fold. Even the glimpse of Zachary’s fingers moving over his own cock is making my balls ache.

“Is she wet enough?” Cass asks, and then swipes his fingers over her clit.

“She’s fucking soaking my cock,” I manage.

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