Page 169 of Crucible

Yes, she has.

Palming the back of her thighs, I fold her legs in half until her ass and pussy are upturned, and then I dive in with a growl.

“Khalil, fuck,” Aurelia yelps at the first swipe of my tongue. “Ohmygod, ohmygod, ohmygod…”

Knowing that she’s been aching for it all day, I don’t ease her into it.

No more teasing.

No more fucking waiting.

I swirl my tongue through her arousal while I rip open my pants and pull my dick out for some relief. When my mouth returns to her clit, her thighs tense, and her head drops back on Seth’s abs.

“Nah. Watch him eat that pussy.”

Peering up, I see Seth gripping her hair, keeping her head up and lust-drunk gaze on me as I devour her cunt. She’s still fighting it, and since I can’t have that, I sit up, lifting Aurelia’s hips as I go until her body is suspended in the air like a bridge between Seth and me. Her head rests on Seth’s shoulder now while her legs drape mine.

Only then do I ease my tongue inside her pussy, and as I expected, her body convulses, and she tries to stop me from tongue fucking that pussy but can’t.

She’s completely at our mercy.

With Seth’s help holding her up and her legs wrapped around my neck, I’m even able to stroke my dick while I worship our girl. She’s so fucking sweet. Her scent fills my nose until it becomes impossible for me to want her more than I do now.

The sounds she makes as I feast on her pushes me too close to the edge, and just as I’m about to fall, she comes with the sharpest cry, and I let go of my dick to keep her secure and safe while she loses herself to the feeling.

I’m still kissing and licking and taking everything she gives me when she finally settles.

Carefully, I set Aurelia’s limp body on the sleeping bag and gesture for Seth to join me. There’s a quizzical furrow on hisbrow as he crawls down the sleeping bag and sprawls on his side next to me.

“Goldilocks,” I call once he’s in place. She’s already half asleep but becomes more alert when I say, “We’re going to go again.”

“What.” She snaps her legs closed. “No. I can’t. I—”

“Seth needs to learn.”

“But—”

“Are we going to have to tie you down?”

Shivering at my firm tone and still looking nervous, she shakes her head and relaxes.

“Open that pussy up for Seth, sweetheart.”

Aurelia does what I ask and hooks her arms under her knees before pulling her legs wide. Her lower lips spread like flower petals, and Seth swears.

“God, it’s so pretty.”

“Yes, it is, and it’s yours to eat, Seth.”

Sensitive after her orgasm, Aurelia jerks when Seth steals his first taste. His eyes bug in alarm, and then he looks up at me to see if he did something wrong.

“She’ll get over it. Keep going.”

“Okay.”

“Hold your fucking legs open,” I bark when I notice Aurelia trying to ease them closed.

“You’re torturing me,” she whines.