Page 39 of Claimed By Shadows

With trembling hands, I reach out and pop each button of his black jeans, exposing the large bulge in his Calvin Kleins that has my mouth watering. Today isn’t the day to choke on his dick, but fuck me, I want to. Badly. Slowly, teasing myself as much as Hunt and Iris, I push his jeans down his hips. Then I go to the waistband of his boxers, pulling those down until his rock-hard cock juts out from his body, his pubic piercing glinting in the sunlight that filters into the room.

“Come closer, baby, until we’re touching,” Hunt commands, and I shuffle until our dicks brush, the feeling sending another full-body shudder over my skin. Jesus, I’m going to embarrass myself if I’m not careful. “Now, I’m going to grip both our dicks while you keep your hands at your sides so our girl can watch how much of a slut you are for me. You will not come until she says you can. Understood?”

Iris and I inhale sharply, a whimper of pure need sounding in the back of my throat as my head nods.

“Yes, Daddy,” I reply, the words barely a whisper, but I’m too worked up to speak any louder.

“Good boy,” he praises just as his large hand wraps around both our dicks, and my entire body jerks.

Shit.

Fuck.

My hands clench at my sides as he squeezes, choking my dick in his fist, and I have to work my jaw not to come all over his fingers. My eyelids flutter, my head tilting back at the sheer fucking pleasure that threatens to overcome me before we’ve even started.

“Eyes on my wife,” Hunt demands, and my gaze snaps to her, my head twisting so I can see her fully. She’s lying back on thepillows, her lips parted as her hooded gaze stares at Hunt’s hand. “Iris?”

“Yes, Daddy?” Her voice is a sensual caress that stokes up my shaft, causing another bead of pre-cum to seep from my slit.

“Touch yourself while you watch,” Hunt orders, and her fingers don’t even fucking hesitate, heading straight to her slick pussy and rubbing her clit. A deep moan falls from her lips, a matching sound coming from mine as Hunt moves his fist slowly up and then down our dicks.

“Fuck, Baby Boy. You feel so good against my cock,” Hunt groans, and I swear to fuck I almost explode, then and there. It’s been so long since he’s touched me like this, since we’ve been together like this, and it’s made all the better by having Iris here.

His hand glides up and down our shafts, squeezing, and soon my chest is heaving. Sweat beads across my forehead and down my spine as my orgasm threatens to crest.

“Shit, Hunt. I can’t hold back much longer, Daddy,” I whine, panting, my fists clenching and unclenching at my sides. I’m still watching Iris, her hooded gaze fixed on our dicks, her lips parted as she rubs her clit in time with Hunt’s movements.

“It’s not me you need to be begging, baby,” Hunt grits out, moving his fist faster until sparks fly across my nerves.

“Please, Princess. Please let me come,” I beg her, watching with widened eyes as she pauses, then slowly gets to her knees. She sucks in her lower lip as she looks up from Hunt’s hand, straight into my eyes. “What is it, darling?”

Hunt stops moving his hand, turning to face her.

“If I come closer…” She releases the lip, and then licks it, her cheeks flushing. “If I come closer, will you come on me? Mark me?”

“Peaches,” Hunt growls, and I have to agree. I want nothing more than to cover her with my cum, rub it into her skin until she absorbs it and everyone knows who she belongs to. “I canspeak for both of us when I say get your gorgeous fucking arse over here so we can cover that sweet pussy with our cum. Though I have a condition.”

I hold my breath, watching as she looks at Hunt with a wide-eyed gaze. “Yes?”

“You don’t wash it off. You wear us on you all day,” he states, and a deep sound vibrates from my chest at the idea of her keeping me on her for the rest of the day.

“Okay,” she answers in a breathy tone, slowly shuffling on her knees until she’s right in front of us. I can smell her arousal, the scent heady and overwhelming me.

“Please, Princess. Please, can I touch you? I need to feel you wrapped around my fingers,” I ask, her breath juddering out of her chest as my fingers flex, desperate to be inside her.

She reaches out with a trembling hand, the one that was playing with her clit, and takes mine in her grip. Then she brings me to the apex of her thighs, and I can feel the heat of her before my fingers make contact with her slick folds. Her hand drops to my forearm, and I waste no time, sinking two fingers into her warm channel.

“Ro,” she gasps, her head thrown back as I pump in and out of her, Hunt matching the movement with his fist wrapped tightly around our cocks.

We become one moving part, our groans and panted breaths filling the room as we quickly approach an edge that I know will see me freefall into the abyss. It’s a place I will swan dive into, knowing the pleasure that awaits me there is unlike anything else.

Hunt twists his fist just as I hit that spot inside Iris, and Iris and I both come with cries, her pussy squeezing the life out of my fingers as I spurt my seed all over her glossy curls and Hunt’s hand. He’s quick to follow, adding his cum to the mix that isdripping down her mound, and it’s all I can do to keep finger fucking her as my orgasm makes spots dance in front of my eyes.

I don’t think I’ve ever come this hard, my whole body vibrating as my soul leaves me via my dick. Iris slumps, her forehead falling to my shoulder as she twitches and wriggles, signalling that she’s done. Reluctantly, I remove my hand, Hunt releasing our dicks and then grabbing my hand, shoving both our cum-covered index fingers into his mouth and sucking.

I swear my dick twitches at the sight of him sucking off our combined releases, and then he brings our hands to Iris, who obediently opens her mouth and sticks out her pink tongue. She delicately licks our fingers, whimpering when he withdraws our hands and then presents them to me. I hold his gaze as I finish cleaning our hands, the salty taste of mine and Hunt’s cum mixing in with the sweet musk of Iris’s on my tongue.

Shit. I never want to taste anything else, and the only way to top this would be for Hunt to come inside her and then I’ll eat it straight from the source. One day. She’s not ready for that now, but one day soon she will be.

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