Page 171 of Gathered Sparkle

“You’re fine,” she whispers to him, her fingers tracing his chest. “You’re safe with us.” When he’s naked, she steps back and peels off her pants and thong in one smooth motion, standing bare in front of us.

Jesus Christ, she’s stunning.

My gaze rakes over her body, taking in every curve, every inch of smooth skin, the way her chest rises and falls with quick, shallow breaths. Her eyes are blazing when she steps up to me and pops onto her tiptoes. Her fingers slip into my hair, tugging at the back of my neck, her request clear, so I bend to meet her, powerless to do anything but.

The moment our lips meet, I’m gone. Her tongue teases along my bottom lip before she deepens the kiss. A low groan escapes me, my hands finding the sweet curve where her back meets her ass, and my thumbs stroke her bare skin.

She hums into my mouth, the sound vibrating straight through me as her hands slide up my stomach, fingertips tracing the ridges of my abs. The light touch sends a shiver down my spine, and my cock throbs, going rock-hard in seconds.

God, she ruins me.

I break the kiss to catch my breath, and she grins up at me, eyes sparkling, then she sinks back down onto her heels.

“Fucking tease,” I mutter.

She laughs, then turns to Alaric. He’s standing there naked, his cock hard and his face a mixture of need and uncertainty. Sparkle closes the space between them, presses her body against his, and captures his lips in a kiss that’s so gentle, I can almost taste it.

When they break apart, his eyes are still wide, but there’s something steadier there now. Something that looks a lot like trust.

“All right,” I murmur, reaching for Sparkle and guiding her to lie on the bed. “Let’s get this party started.”

I climb on too, leaning over her and brushing my nose against hers. “We’re going to take this slow. There shouldn’t be any pain, but if there is, you tell me, and we stop. Got it?”

She swallows, then nods. “Okay.”

Her chin lifts in silent invitation, and I meet her mouth with a kiss. I savor her, letting every brush of our lips pull me deeper under her spell while I stroke up and down her body.

My kisses trail downward, over the curve of her neck, the swell of her perfect tits, my lips lingering to tease her nipples until she whimpers. Her fingers tangle in my hair, tugging. I grin against her skin and continue my path, tracing her navel, then pause at the Ace of Hearts tattoo on her hip.

I freeze, realization dawning.Ace… Ace of Hearts.

“Holy shit…” I chuckle, the pieces clicking together. I glance over my shoulder at Alaric, who’s been watching silently. “Bro, you’re such a fucking cockblock.”

Alaric lifts an eyebrow. “What?”

I snort, opening my bedside drawer to pull out the bottle of lube I have there. “Never mind.”

Without missing a beat, I slide down the bed and hook my arms under Sparkle’s thighs, pulling her to the edge until she yelps. Her laughter turns to a gasp as I press my mouth to her clit, giving it a slow, deliberate suck that makes her arch and whimper. Her hand shoots out, fingers grasping for Alaric.

He steps forward, taking her hand and kissing her palm, his lips lingering there until she relaxes under my touch.

I flip the cap of the lube open, slicking my fingers. With one hand, I massage her thigh, my thumb brushing the crease of her hip. My lubed fingers trail teasingly over her puckered hole. She tries to relax, but her breath is shaky.

“Easy, Sparkle.” I press a kiss to her inner thigh. “We’ve got you.”

Alaric’s fingers move to her nipple, rolling it, making her squirm and moan. The sound is pure music, and I can’t get enough. I toy with her, circling her clit with my tongue as my finger glides over her asshole. When I finally slip just the tip inside, she tenses for a moment, then pushes back on me, and I slide deeper.

“Oh my God,” she breathes out, her voice tight with pleasure as she grips the sheets with her free hand.

“You good?” I check, glancing up to see her eyes glazed with heat.

“Yes.More.”

“Such a good girl.” I start to move my finger, easing in and out. “Look at you. Taking my finger so well, getting all wet and needy. You’re making me so fucking hard.”

Her body responds beautifully, softening under my touch after a few moments of praise and gentle stretching.

Good girl. So tight. So fucking sexy for us.

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