Page 188 of Gathered Sparkle

“Precious.” His thumb traces the line of my jaw. “Do you mind if I take control of your good boy for a little while?”

Fuck.

“Not at all,” I purr, my breath catching at the idea. “Do you mind, sweetheart?”

“I’d say by the way his cheeks are flushed, he doesn’t mind,” Koen assures me.

“Koen telling me what to do is nothing new.” His thrusts slow to a stop as he grinds into me. “As long as you’re not telling me to suck your cock.”

Oh. My. God.

Koen’s lips curl into a smirk as he glances down at me, the weight of his gaze pinning me in place. “Don’t worry. That’s her job.” Koen’s fingers grip my chin, holding my head with a gentle but firm hold. His cock is right in front of me, hard and heavy, the tip flushed, and my mouth waters. “Open up for me, precious.”

I part my lips, my eyes locked onto him as he guides himself to my mouth, the heat of him brushing my lips before I take him in, the taste of salt, vanilla, and spices filling my senses.

“Good girl,” he groans out, his hips rocking forward slowly as his grip tightens.

Nicholas’s free hand finds my nipple, twisting and tugging, sending sparks up my spine. I can’t help but moan around Koen’s cock, the vibrations pulling a sharp intake of breath from him.

“That’s it,” Koen rasps. “Take me while he fucks you. God, you’re perfect.” The combined sensation of being filled and dominated leaves me dizzy with lust. Koen pushes a little deeper into my throat and breathily asks, “Color? Still green, precious?”

I’m choking on his dick, so all I can do is nod.

It feels fucking amazing.

And he can read it in my eyes.

“Perfect, let him feel how tight you are while you suck me off,” he murmurs, his gaze fixed on where Nicholas’s cock disappears inside me. “Fuck her harder now, Snickers.”

Nicholas groans, his breath coming in desperate pants as he follows Koen’s command. His hips slam into me, the friction exquisite. Each thrust pushes me forward, making me take more of Koen’s cock into my mouth.

“Fuck, Sweetness. You feel so fucking good.”

I moan around Koen’s length once more, the vibration making him hiss through his teeth. His thumb strokes my cheek, gentle despite the intensity in his eyes and the force of his thrusts as he fucks my face.

“Keep going, Nico,” Koen commands. “Make her feel it.”

Nicholas shudders, releasing my nipple and gripping my hip, his fingers digging into my skin as he adjusts his angle. He thrusts deeper, his cock grazing that perfect spot inside me that makes stars explode behind my eyes. My legs shake, the pressure building to an unbearable peak.

Koen’s grip loosens, guiding my head as he now thrusts shallowly into my mouth. “Look at you, taking everything we give you.”

Nicholas’s movements grow frantic. “I-I’m so close.”

“Not yet,” Koen snaps. “She needs to come first.”

Nicholas groans, his hands shaking as he pushes deeper, harder. He slides his hand from my hip, pressing firmly on my lower belly as the head of his cock glides over that spot, releasing a low groan. My vision blurs, the pleasure a white-hot pulse spreading through my veins.

Koen pulls back, his cock slipping from my mouth, and I cry out. He sinks to the floor, kneeling, his hand sliding to my throat, urging me upright. The pressure makes my head swim, a dizzy rush that leaves me trembling.

“Color?”

“Green,” I manage to rasp out.

Nicholas readjusts his hold. The tingles in my scalp, combined with Koen’s grip on my throat, leaves me dizzy. He grips my hips as Koen’s fingers drift down, finding my clit, stroking me with a firm rhythm. Behind me, Nicholas picks up the pace, his lips brushing my shoulder blade.

Koen’s grip on my throat tightens slightly, tilting my chin up until I’m caught in the molten intensity of his gaze. “Come for us, precious. Let go.”

The demand snaps the last thread holding me together. My body arches, pleasure detonating in molten waves as I shatter, a moan ripping from my chest as my walls clamp around Nicholas.

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