Page 147 of Her Males

Aziel grins, stroking himself as he plants a hand next to my head and brings his mouth to me. His kiss is soft, and I feed on everybody’s lust as he runs the length of his cock along mine.

Fuck.

Aziel subtly turns toward Silas and Charlie, checking on them.

I run my hands down Aziel’s back as Silas guides Charlie onto his thigh. They’re facing us, and Charlie plants her hands into the mattress as she rocks against Silas’s muscular leg.

Silas licks his lips and grips his cock before grabbing her hips to help guide her. His hands flex as he teaches her what to do, and a soft smile spreads over his lips as he meets my eye. Silas may prefer to sub, but that doesn’t mean he can’t step into other roles when the moment calls for it.

Charlie and Aziel may be new to sex, but at least Silas doesn’t need coaching.

Aziel turns back to me and runs his hands down my abs, feeling the muscle before clearing his throat and meeting my eye.

“How much prep do you need?” he asks.

I rock my hips.

“None, if you use my arousal,” I say, taking hold of my cock and squeezing out some more.

My body will open easily for him, and my arousal will ensure I don’t feel any pain. Aziel holds my knees and leans back as I coat his cock with more, ensuring he’s nice and covered before I nod and let go.

I practically hyperventilate as I struggle to absorb all the lust in the air, not wanting any of it to go to waste. Aziel grins, his eyes soft as he stares down at me.

“You know I love you, right?” he asks, clearing his throat before looking at Silas and Charlie. “All of you. I love all of you,” he clarifies.

Charlie nods, her cheeks red as Silas continues to help guide her. The sweet thing still hasn’t gotten the act of riding down.

“Yes, yes, we love you too. Fuck him, please,” she begs, her eyes wide as she watches us.

Silas agrees with a jerky nod, his cock leaking against his abs as Charlie bumps into it with each movement.

Aziel doesn’t need any further encouragement, his attention sliding to my ass. He grabs my balls and holds them against my body so he can better see, and he sucks his bottom lip between his teeth as he lines himself up and sinks inside.

I gasp and place a hand on his chest to stop him. He pauses, giving me a moment to adjust. It feels so fucking good, but it’s a lot.

Aziel is big.

He slides his fingers up my torso, tickling my skin, before tracing the vein on the underside of my cock. It jolts, and I clench around him when he does it again.

“Okay,” I say, wiggling my hips as I urge him to continue.

Aziel hesitates, seemingly worried about hurting me, before continuing forward. He releases a low moan as he bottoms out, his hips flush against mine.

“I’m not going to last long,” I warn, already holding back an orgasm.

The lust in this room is too much, and I squeeze my cock as I try to hold it back. Aziel doesn’t look much better than me as he thrusts. He doesn’t need to be nearly as gentle with me as with Charlie, but he doesn’t seem to realize that as he eases himself in and out at a painfully slow pace.

I smile, proud of how well I’ve taught him, as I curl a hand around his neck and bring his ear to my mouth.

“I’m not going to break, baby,” I whisper, licking his neck. “Fuck me.”

He seems hesitant as he pulls back and stares down at me, and I drive my hips up hard to prove my point. It seems to do the trick as he curls his fingers around the front of my neck, and he shifts his weight onto that hand as he leans over me and drives his hips forward.

I choke out a moan, struggling to breathe, which only seems to spur Aziel further on.

He grunts, burying himself deep into me. “Fucking take it.”

I squeeze around his cock and stroke myself as he thrusts.

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