Page 55 of Wicked Devotions: Part 2

“Let me taste,” Emerson says as Cy pushes to his feet.

I’m still floating in the afterglow of my orgasm as their lips meet over me. I wrap my arms around Cy’s waist and lean my forehead against his chest. As the haze clears my mind, I feel how hard both of them are on either side of me. Since Cy’s in front of me, I drop to my knees for him first.

I flick my tongue over the tip, swirling it around his crown. His hips flex forward with the need for more of my mouth. After the orgasm he just gave me, I want nothing more than to give him the best head of his life.

I barely notice them stop kissing to watch me. Emerson hisses with pleasure when Cy wraps his hand around Emerson’s length. Steam fills the air around us as we focus on each other. I loosen my jaw, working to take Cy deeper than I have before. His piercing hits the back of my throat, causing me to gag each time I take him all the way. It’s not going to stop me, though. All I want is to feel him tremble beneath me the same way he makes me.

I cup his sack and massage the skin between them and his hole. It made Emerson lose his mind earlier, so I want to see if Cy likes it, too. By the way his cock swells in my mouth, I think it’s safe to say he’s also a fan. I keep the pressure steady and take his length as far back as I can.

“Fuck, Harper.” He groans and holds my head steady. “I need to come. Can I finish in your mouth?”

I nod enthusiastically. I selfishly don’t want them finishing anywhere but inside me or each other for the rest of our lives. He cups both sides of my head tenderly and begins to fuck my mouth. The sweetness of his hands is a heady juxtaposition to the brutal way he’s fucking my mouth.

The sound of skin slapping against skin while Emerson jerks off behind me to the sight of me on my knees for Cy makes my center ache. I want them both inside me. I need both of them.

Fuck, I want Declan, too.

Can I even take all three at once?

I’m rocked from my thoughts by Cy’s cum shooting down my throat. I don’t even taste him, I just swallow everything he gives me. As he’s finishing, I feel hot jets of cum landing on my back and neck from Emerson.

It should feel degrading, but instead it feels empowering. I’ve brought both of these gorgeous, strong men to their knees. I want to do it again.

They pull me to my feet, and Emerson crushes his mouth against mine. He presses me back against the cold tile while my arms wrap around his neck. He grabs the backs of my thighs and lifts me. I wrap my legs around his waist as the water shuts off and he walks us out of the shower and into the bedroom. He tosses me onto the bed, where I land with a bounce before he’s crawling up my body and settling his hips between my thighs.

I widen my legs as he notches his head at my entrance. He watches his length disappear inside my walls for a few seconds and then looks back up at my eyes before gliding the rest of the way inside me. My lips part at the way he fills me. It’s so good. He’s so good.

“Fuck,” Cy says as he dries his hair quickly with a towel, his erection already jutting back out for more. “Look at you two together. Fucking perfect.” He drops the towel to the floor and goes to the drawer beside the bed. A bottle of lube lands on the lacquered wood, a promise that I’ll be getting everything I want tonight.

He lays down on the bed beside us. His hand snakes between our bodies, finding my clit and rolling the bud between his fingers. My walls clamp around Emerson’s length making usboth moan and pant with need. Right as my orgasm begins to crest, Emerson pulls out at the same time that Cy removes his hand, leaving me bereft and aching for release.

Emerson moves off the bed, and Cy pulls me atop him. “You’re gonna ride me, okay?”

I nod, incapable of speaking at this point, but I do manage to slide right down his cock. He inhales sharply at the surprise of me taking him so easily and quickly. My hips begin rocking of their accord, my clit grinding against him in earnest. He grips my hips to slow me down.

Emerson grabs the lube and presses the middle of my back down until my chest is flat against Cy’s. I hear muttered curses as my walls flutter around him. I know he wants to move as much as I do. Especially when I feel the cool liquid run between my cheeks and down to where I’m joined with Cy.

“You’re gonna take us both tonight, aren’t you, baby? Think you can handle it?” Emerson asks.

I nod again.

“We’re gonna need a word for this one,asteraki mu.”

“Yes. I want you both inside me. I need it.”

Cyrus grips my hips and begins to slowly pump in and out of me while Emerson slides his finger in my ass. It feels so good. I clench around Cy’s cock when I feel another finger along with the first. Emerson slowly scissors his fingers, stretching and lubing me up enough to take him all while Cy slowly thrusts in and out of me.

“I wish you could see how pretty you are stretched around us,” Emerson says. “Like you were fucking made for this.”

His fingers disappear from my hole, and I feel more lube being poured over me. For a second I just hear the sound of his hand running up and down his length. Then I feel his head press against me.

“Take a breath, and when you exhale, he’ll push inside you.” Cyrus kisses me. “Try to relax as he works his way in. Focus on how good we feel together.”

The initial push hurts, I feel stretched to the max and hold my breath until Cy kisses my jaw and reminds me to relax and breathe. Once Emerson is past the tight ring of muscle at the entrance, it starts to feel better. By the time he bottoms out, I can see veins in Cy’s neck standing out, throbbing with restraint.

I feel everything. So full. So painfully exquisite. Once they begin to move, each sliding in the opposite direction, pleasure begins to take over and drown out the pain. They’re both muttering curses as they fight to not come.

“You’re so tight, love,” Emerson says. “I don’t know how long I can last.”

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