“Do you want one or two, Princess?” Gable began to tuck both of us under one, and readied another.
She threw the edge back. “None yet.” She tugged the second blanket from his grasp and tossed it on the coffee table. “Come here and kiss me. I want you both with me.”
“One second, Princess.” Gable stripped her blanket from her legs and torso and lay it on the floor in front of the television. He did the same with his other three blankets, making a soft pile for us to have some fun. “Come here and lie in my nest and let us take care of you.”
She hopped off me and went to him, dropped to her knees, and wrapped her arms around his neck to take his kiss. Her moan into his mouth called me off the seat to the blankets, crowding her back, stroking her shoulders, my cock growing as her ass ground into me.
“What about your sister?” I glanced over at the screen shielding Gable’s bed, which wouldn’t conceal our lovemaking sounds.
Gable formed a barrier of Veil light around us. “She won’t hear a thing or wake. She just made herself a sleeping tea to get through the nightmares.”
I needed the same herbs to dull my dreams and get me through the night. Daily routines distracted me from thedarkness until I was alone with my thoughts at night, and they emerged in full force.
Gable snuck away to the bathroom, tossing a packet of condoms on the blankets upon his return.
“Get behind our girl, Hotshot.” His lips were red and swollen as he glanced at me. “You fuck her, and I’ll pleasure her clit.”
Luna leaned back to take my kiss as I sank my fingers into her sweater, hiking it up her stomach and stripping it from her. Gable made deft work of her jeans, and I lifted her to her feet, letting him free her sleek skin from the denim and skim his palms from her ankles to her hips.
“I love the pink on you, Princess.” Gable stared up at her, admiring her lacy bra for a few beats before lifting to his haunches and peeling the straps from her shoulder. “But this has to go.”
I unfastened her bra, and it fell from her body. Gable rubbed a thumb over his chin as he admired her milky breasts and stiff, pink nipples, taking them into his mouth and sucking. Luna’s head fell back as she clasped his head, sinking her fingers into his dark waves. I massaged her generous ass between my palm and fingers and kissed her shoulder blades.
“These have to go too.” He lowered her panties to her ankles, kissing his way down her belly, and she kicked them aside.
“Get naked, both of you, and get inside me,” she whispered, my dick kicking up at her order.
Gable grinned, grabbing his jeans’ waistband, pretending to tug it down. “I’m stuck and need help.”
She laughed, positioning herself on her haunches, unbuttoning his jeans, lowering the zipper, his cock straining to get free. When she peeled his briefs and jeans down his hips, his dick sprung free, and she took his thickening length into her mouth as she tugged him out of his clothes.
“Yes, Princess.” He set his hand on the back of her head and stroked her shoulder as she worked his length with her mouth.
I kissed along the curves of her arm, fumbling to get out of my own clothes. My dick ached to get inside her and be one with her. The moment I was naked behind her, she rubbed her ass into my length, and I seized her hips, sliding my length between her legs. She moaned on Gable’s cock, and he rocked back and forth into her mouth.
He pulled out of her, brushing the back of her head. “That’s enough, Princess. It’s your turn.” He lowered himself to his knees, positioning himself at her front, his fingers twining in her hair, lifting her mouth up to his.
I knew when her moan deepened that his snake sucker latched onto her clit and sucked it between the three rings of flesh inside it that massaged her.
“You want my toxin, Princess?” Gable serenaded her ear with his sexy song that worked to entice me as well.
“Can we call it something else?” my bonded asked as I reached around her front to squeeze her small breasts, pumping her folds with my hardness. “Toxin sounds nasty.”
“Snake-a-delic?” Gable suggested.
She spluttered a laugh. “No toxin tonight. I want you raw.”
“As you wish.” Gable flicked his tongue on her neck.
Her eyes rolled back, and she lost focus as his naga suction encased her bud. “Hurry, Blaze. My pussy’s clenching, desperate for you to fill it.” She wrapped one hand around Gable’s neck, the other behind mine.
By the Veil!
I loved our moments in the classroom where I dominated her body, but there was nothing sexier than her giving us orders and telling us exactly what she needed. As her knight—as she called her men—I was more than happy to oblige. I hurried andfitted a condom over my cock, lowered my hips to meet hers, and inserted myself all the way to my base.
“Sweetness,” I grunted, her pussy already clenching around me.
She withdrew and slammed back against me, showing me what she wanted, and my fingers clawed deeper into her hips, pumping into her.