Page 69 of Surge of Ice

The orgasm that hits takes me by surprise, and then I’m thrusting my hips while Zane licks and sucks me faster and faster as I ride my orgasm over a cliff.

When I collapse back, Aydan chuckles. “That was easy.”

“Fuck you,” I groan.

He laughs some more. Then, before I can call them every name in the book, they start to strip. My mouth runs dry, all the insults forgotten, as I take in the sea of muscles and giant cocks.

Whatever I did to deserve this, I need to do it again, over and over again.

Aydan comes to the bed and picks me up, and my arms go around his neck. His cock is hard, pressed against my pussy without entering me, and I shiver at the thought of him being inside me soon. Someone comes behind me, and I look back to see Evander. He kisses me gently and runs his hand down my sides.

I look to Zane, wondering how this is going to work. He pulls up a chair and sits down, wrapping his hand around his own cock.

“Zane?” I whisper.

“It is okay. I like to watch.”

And his words make my nipples harden.

Aydan shifts beneath me, until I feel his tip pressing at my entrance. With my legs wrapped around his back, I feel spread wide by the man. And it’s an amazing feeling.

Inch by inch he presses into me, huge and filling me in a way that makes it hard to breathe. And then I feel Evander rubbing in my juices before he moves to my ass and slowly starts to press into me from behind.

My mind is spinning. I glance at Zane and find him pumping himself harder and harder, his eyes dark, his gaze focused on where I’m being pierced from both sides. The knowledge that he’s watching makes my pussy clench, and Aydan groans, swearing beneath his breath.

The two men begin to plunge in and out of me, creating a rhythm, like they’ve done this a thousand times before. The nerves inside me spark and burn with pleasure as their lengths rub against every one of them.

My head falls back, but I keep my gaze on Zane. Aydan sucks on my neck. It’s getting harder and harder to breathe. Every part of me feels alive and aware in a way that feels like too much. I don’t think I’ll ever get used to this sensation, like having every part of me stretched and filled in the most amazing way possible.

I grip Aydan’s shoulders harder. My nails digging into his shoulders. Precum runs down Zane’s cock, but he gives it no mind. His focus is on me. On us.

Zane rises from his chair and reaches between Aydan and I, finding my clit. His wet cock presses against my thigh, and his precum smears my thigh. Their scents come over me, and I breathe them in, their arousal increasing my own.

Without a word, the men seem to know what I want. What I need. Their pumping becomes harder, faster, and Zane rubs my clit like he’s trying to start a fire.

“Fuck,” I moan. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

My orgasm hits, a moment of pure ecstasy that sets me on fire. I move between them, riding their cocks so hard that the friction makes my toes curl and my mind feel numb. My pussy clenches as my muscles tense, and my men groan, no doubttrying to hold onto their own control. But they don’t need to. I’ve reached my peak. They can come. I want them to. I love the way my body feels with their cum inside me.

Evander explodes first in my ass, and the immediate hot lubricant feels like heaven in my ass. I press myself against him, trying to drain him of every drop, while he curses my name. Aydan is next, his hot cum filling my pussy with warmth that makes me shiver. My nipples ache, and I roll my head, overcome by my own desire, by the screaming of my nerves, by the all-consuming pleasure that is my men.

Zane comes on my leg, and the liquid is cold and delicious in a whole other way. His scent washes over me, and I turn my head toward him. He captures my lips and continues to press his tip to my leg until his cum slows.

There’s a moment of calm before they begin shifting. My head spins as Aydan pulls out of me and Evander climbs onto the bed, with his cock still in my ass, and falls back. Then I hear Zane and Aydan whispering, and I shift, feeling empty and needy. Wanting them inside me.

“Almost done with your chat?” I pant.

Then Zane and Aydan both look at me with hunger in their eyes. They climb onto the bed, and I lick my lips, wondering what they have in store for me. Zane slides on top of me, but he scoots up higher than I’d normally expect and angles his big cock inside of me. I’m about to ask him what the hell he’s doing, when Aydan comes up behind him.

“T–there’s only two holes.”

Aydan chuckles, and the sound is dark and dangerous. “Trust us.”

Zane’s cold cock slips deeper into me until he comes to his hilt. Then, he waits, and I buck against him, not at all in the mood to be patient.

Which is when I feel Aydan squeezes his cock into my pussy right along Zane’s. My eyes widen. My mouth forms into an O, and my legs try to snap together, and fail.

“Fuck!” I groan, grabbing the sheets and twisting my hands.

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