Page 246 of Gathered Sparkle

Ace pulls out slowly, carefully, but I still gasp at the loss, the sensation leaving me aching. He soothes me with a soft kiss pressed to my Ace of Hearts tattoo, making me giggle, and he chuckles against my skin.

“You okay, Trouble?”

“More than okay,” I whisper while finding Nicholas’s eyes and reaching out to squeeze his upper arm. “That was… so damn good.”

“Good.” Ace’s smile deepens when my eyes find his ice-blue ones again, shining with love and a glimmer of smug satisfaction. “Because we’re not done with you yet.”

My breath hitches as Nicholas shifts beside me, his lips ghosting over my shoulder before he stands.

I raise an eyebrow, a smirk playing on my lips as I sit up. “Oh, really?

Ace steps back, making room for Koen, whose fingers brush against my cheek. “Really. We’ve got a long flight ahead of us, and we plan to make the most of it. But you can relax for the next part.” He smirks, letting me know exactly where his thoughts went. “If you’re up for it. That was a lot already and—”

“Yes,” I whisper, my chest rising and falling with anticipation.

“Words,” he prompts, his thumb tilting my chin up.

“I consent.”

Koen’s gaze flicks to Sylus, who’s already at the edge of the bed. “We should hold her up from both sides.”

Sylus grins, running a hand through his hair. “I love how you think, brother.”

Koen pinches my nipple, making me gasp before his fingers brush my forehead. “Sleep.You’re safe. You feel and hear everything.” The world fades, and the familiar weightlessness of a trance takes over. My body relaxes into the bed while my mindfloats, aware yet still. “Spread her for us, Sy. Let’s see if she’s ready to take both of us.”

I feel Sylus’s hands on my legs, his lips brushing against my inner thigh, teasing, before his fingers stroke over my slit, playing with the wetness there.

“She’s ready,” Sylus murmurs, his voice rough with need. “So fucking ready.”

Koen’s touch joins his, a finger circling my asshole. “Lubed up?” he asks, his tone all business.

“With Ric’s cum probably.” Sylus snickers and Ace snorts. “But let’s make sure.” I can hear the grin in his voice as he retrieves the bottle, then the faint sound of the cap popping open fills the air. The cool sensation of lube meets my skin as Sylus prepares me, his fingers working thoroughly, and even in my trance, I feel every inch of it. “She’s still stretched good from his cock.”

“You’re welcome,” comes from Ace, and Nicholas huffs a laugh.

“Good girl,” Koen murmurs. “You take everything so well.”

I want to respond, to arch into their touch, but my body remains still, completely under their control.

Sylus groans, his fingers pressing deeper one last time before he slides them out. “Fuck, she’s perfect.”

“Let’s see how perfect,” Koen replies, then the bed shifts as he positions himself between my legs. His cock nudges against my pussy, pushing in slowly, inch by inch, until he’s buried inside me. “I love you, precious,” Koen murmurs against my ear while he gives me a few thrusts, kissing down the side of my head while his hips rock against mine.

Then he gathers me in his arms and turns us so he’s lying underneath me, and I’m sprawled out on his chest with his cock still deep inside me.

Behind me, Sylus aligns himself, the head of his cock pressing against my ass. He moves with the same care, his hands gripping my hips as he sinks into me.

The ache is exquisite, a fullness that borders on overwhelming.

Holy shit.

“Fucking hell.” Ace grunts from somewhere behind Sylus.

The friction, the stretch, the intensity, it’s too much and not enough all at once.

“Goddamn,” Sylus groans out. “She’s so tight. You feel that, Koen?”

“I feel it,” Koen replies, his voice tight with restraint. “Let’s see if she does.Wake up.”

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