Page 66 of Tainted Saints

A deep groan falls from my parted lips as he sinks the digit inside me, pumping it slowly in and out, letting me get used to the feel. Fingers play with my clit at the same moment that Lan sinks a second finger inside me and my body begins to tremble as they move together, forcing me closer to another orgasm.

“P–please,” I beg, not sure whether I want them to stop or keep going.

Clearly they do, because their movements speed up, pushing me closer to the edge. My head is turned to the side, and something hard and yet soft as silk is pressed against my lips.

“Open up,mi amorsita,” Blaine orders, and my body follows his command, my mouth stretching around his thick length.

My tongue plays with the metal bars on the underside, eliciting a deep, rumbling groan from him that only makes my pussy gush more.

“She likes you filling her mouth, Big Daddy,” Forest states in a husky tone, and I shiver as Blaine’s hand tangles in my hair, angling my head so he can slide deeper.

“You’re going to scream around my dick as you cum like the filthy slut you are, aren’t you,mi tesoro?” Blaine asks in a harsh whisper, and all I can do is groan as I can’t even nod in agreement. “Good girl.”

They double their efforts, Blaine never leaving the heat of my mouth as the others use their fingers until I’m doing exactly as Blaine ordered, screaming my release around his hard shaft.

He doesn’t come, just pulls out with a loud pop as the others keep pushing me through my orgasm, leaving me shaking and almost begging for no more.

“You doing okay there, Duchess?” Lan asks softly in my ear, the sound of my panted breaths loud in the quiet.

“Y–yes,” I answer, my body twitching and sweat coating my skin.

“Good girl.” He strokes some strands of hair off my forehead, and a straw is pressed to my lips. “Drink, beautiful. We need to keep you hydrated, you’re losing a lot of…fluid.”

I try to chuckle, but the sound is more of a raspy cough, so I greedily drink the cool water they offer.

“Forest is going to help get you into position, your back to my front, okay, darling?” Lan asks, and I mumble an agreement, not sure if I’ll be any help whatsoever.

The straw leaves my lips, then I’m being picked up again and placed on top of Lan’s hot, firm body. I can feel his skin against my own and it’s one of the best feelings in the world, and his scent is so much stronger this way than it usually is.

“That’s it, sugar,” Forest encourages, his hands stroking down my body. “Lie back and let us do all the work.” I do as he suggests, relaxing against Lan, the fine tremble in my limbs having subsided since my last orgasm. My legs are lifted, then draped over Lan’s arms, opening me up wide. “I’m going to help get him inside that sweet little ass of yours, angel. Just keep relaxing and let him in.”

My body automatically tenses at his words. How the fuck will Lan fit? He’s not exactly small in the dick department. In fact, he’s more than just above average. Not to mention that piercing.

“I won’t hurt you, Duchess,” Lan assures me, his deep voice soothing and slightly strained as I feel the tip of him poke my entrance. “That’s it, baby. Let me in.”

A sharp hiss leaves my lips as he breaches that tight ring of muscle, and then a mouth is on my clit, turning my pain into pleasure. I begin to shake once more as Lan pushes deeper, the tongue lashing my clit easing the sting.

“Coño, you look so beautiful,mi amorsita,” Blaine rasps from somewhere in front of me, and a deep moan leaves my lips as Lan finally bottoms out. My muscles tremble, the tongue on my clit pausing.

“Pretty as a peach speared on his dick and waiting for her pretty pink pussy to be filled by Daddy,” Forest comments, and Jesus fucking Christ on a cross, that boy’s mouth isn’t just an expert at licking pussy. His words are just as deadly as his tongue.

“P–please,” I gasp, not sure how long I can last with Lan buried so deep where no one else has ever been before. “Please, Daddy.”

“As you ask so prettily, sugar,” he replies, and I can hear the smirk in his voice.

“Oh, shhhhit,” I hiss as he pushes inside my aching cunt, the stretch almost unbearable until fingers toy and tease my clit.

“Breathe, Duchess,” Lan instructs, his voice strained as Forest continues to thrust slowly inside me.

“She’s so fucking tight with you inside her too, Lan,” Forest groans, and I can feel the strain in his body as he holds himself in check, not forcing before my body accepts him.

“I know, Pup, shit, I know. She’s fucking perfect,” Lan grits out, and their exchange sends tingles racing across my skin, their dicks twitching inside me as I clamp down around them. “You were made for us, baby. Our perfect Duchess.”

“Our fucking queen,” Forest grunts out as he fills me completely, pausing to let me feel just how full I am.

“I w–want to watch,” I whisper in a strangled tone. “I want to see Blaine fuck you, Daddy. Please.” I beg them with my tone to let me in on this part of their relationship.

“You’re so beautiful when you beg, sugar,” Forest praises huskily, then my blindfold is being untied and I’m blinking my eyes open. The room is dark, lit only by candles that dot many of the surfaces and cast their gentle glow across the space.

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