Page 172 of The Sins of Silas

Torrin’s face was flushed, and I wanted to pull him back between my legs at the sexy smile he gave.

But I got on all fours, facing Torrin, as Roland lined himself up with my entrance. My pussy was already soaked, and Roland slid in with ease, my body stretching to accommodate his size.

I cried out just as Torrin’s cock entered my mouth. The sensation of both men claiming me had another orgasm building inside me quickly. Roland was fucking me at the perfect pace; the sound of his skin slapping against mine only heightened my arousal. I gazed up at Torrin, smiling as I worked him.

“Look at how beautiful you are,” he whispered, stroking my cheek lovingly. “You take us both so well.”

My eyes rolled back as Roland's grip on my hips tightened, groans ripping from his throat as my tight heat sucked him in.

“I need to feel her,” Torrin respired.

Roland gave me a couple of harsh, deep thrusts before his dick slid out of me. Torrin's cock sprang free from my mouth, and he laid back on the bed as I straddled him. I lined him up with my entrance and moaned loudly as I sat, his entire length sliding up inside me.

Gods, you feel so damn good.

His strong hands roamed up my thighs before gripping my ass, stretching me for Roland. I was not expecting Roland to lean down and start lapping at my tight exit.

“Roland!” I exclaimed and made to move away, but Torrin held me firm.

“You’ll need it,” Torrin said softly, then pounded into me harder. The sensation of Torrin filling me and Roland’s tongue in forbidden places was driving me into a lust-driven frenzy.

“I can't wait to fill this ass,” Roland purred, then slapped my bottom hard before fucking the hole with his tongue.

“Oh, Gods,” I moaned, then began licking Torrin's throat. His answering groan rumbled in his chest, and I bouncedup and down, savoring the sensation of his thickness impaling me while Roland buried his face between my ass.

As his tongue trailed up and down, I fixated on how close it was to Torrin’s cock.

“Would you like to see him lick me, Lena?”

"Fuck," I moaned against his neck. "Yes…yes…"

I knew Torrin had to be communicating with Roland telepathically, as Roland stopped just as Torrin told me to turn.

I lifted off his aching cock, both men's tips red and leaking, and rotated myself so my pussy was now hovering over Torrin’s face. My eyes blew wide when Roland smirked, bent down, and took Torrin’s cock into his mouth.

Just as Roland began sucking, Torrin groaned, his head falling back momentarily before lapping at my pussy once more.

Holy fuck. Roland was giving Torrin head.

Roland slid his tongue along Torrin’s shaft, collecting the precum on the tip, and gave me a mischievous smile. “Share him with me.”

Godsdamn.

I bit my lip, stifling a cry as Torrin slid two fingers inside me. I lowered my head, licking up his shaft while Roland did the same.

Our tongues would cross as we pleasured Torrin together, Roland pulling me into long, passionate kisses in between slow, slurpy sucks.

It was such an erotic sight, seeing this beautiful man with a cock in his mouth.

Roland gripped Torrin’s dick, angling it toward me. I slid my mouth over, taking all of him in my mouth, and my second orgasm rippled through me at the sight of Roland lowering his mouth, taking Torrin’s balls into his mouth.

Torrin moaned loudly, and I came as he fucked me with his fingers, screaming in bliss around his cock.

“Fuck,” Torrin breathed.

As I popped his dick out of my mouth, Roland dragged his tongue up one more time, Torrin’s cock twitching when Roland's tongue teased the tip one last time.

“Turn back around, Lena,” Roland ordered.

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