Page 118 of Speak

Another whimper and her thighs shake when I lick her pussy from behind, the taste of us, tangy and sweet, intoxicating and reviving. I do as I’m told, for no reason other than my love of watching her reach oblivion. When I’ve gathered enough of myself I lift my head. Jonas let’s go of her hair and uses both hands to open her ass and I spit all I haven’t swallowed into her.

Jonas pulls out of her, a string of saliva connecting them. “Let Maverick stretch your asshole baby, but face me. I need to feel your pussy squeeze me.”

Jonas isderanged. There’s something that happens to him when he’s inside of her that’s on the verge of depraved and experimental, testing hersandhis own limits, forcing her to trust him, me, and now Harrington to break past her mental barriers to give her the pleasure she doesn’t or won’t ask for but so desperately craves.

She looks at Jonas confused and then at Maverick. I know we’ve put him on the spot, but if we’re going to stay, we need to learn to be able to share. Specifically, Raven. It’s what made Jonas and I able to tolerate each other, to get past the initial awkwardness. Maverick must sense this, too.

It isn’t a power play. It’s achoice. We either do this, or we don’t. He knows we’ll take her with us and we won’t come back.

He tugs down his sweats and kicks them off completely, extending his arms to her. She goes to him, still unsure of it all, but when he takes her mouth and shoves his tongue into hers, it seals us together. She breaks their kiss to turn over and he guides her, helping her straddle him. He spits in his hand and glides it over the tip of his dick, then positions her so he can enter and she sits, her hands on his thighs.

“Jesus,” Maverick groans as she leans on him, jaw slack, brows furrowed but her eyes bounce between Jonas and me. He stretches his legs out, his heels finding purchase on the mattress to spread her legs wide. He slowly fucks into her ass, holding her hips and it is a sight to behold. I’m still draining from her puffy, dark pink hole, her nub is swollen and begging to be kissed and that’s exactly what I do.

It’s an instinct now, a reflex to pleasure her in all ways imaginable. She rides Maverick, gliding her own pussy against my flattened tongue, those little sighs various in pitch as I lick and suck on her clit.

“Siren, you feel… incredible.” He rasps.

I stand on the bed, tugging my own boxer briefs off, groaning as I shove as much as I can of myself into her open mouth as Jonas kneels between her parted thighs. “Are you ready baby?”

The vibrations of her moan goes straight to my balls. I’d rather be inside of her, again. Torturing her to orgasm but I’m confident in Jonas. I watch as he slides the tip of his cock up and down her slickness, coating himself, inserting only the crown of his cock, the entire tip and then a few inches over and over again.

“Christ. Jonas.”

Jonas laughs devilishly. “I know. But that’s our girl. All of her feels amazing. Look how slutty you are baby. Taking three cocks. You’re such asick… little… slut.”He groans as he thrusts and from the frenzy she’s wreaking on my cock, deepening her slurps, hollowing her cheeks, she loves it.

“Fuck you feel amazing like this. Gonna go deeper now, mmhmm, good girl. I know you can take us.”

Her eyes rolls back and she’s moving on her own, silently pleading for more.

“That’s our good girl. Keep going. Fuck, yes. Fuck it’s so goddamn beautiful to see your pussy split open for me.”

“Fuck, Siren. Don’t fucking stop.” Maverick groans.

“You want your professor to shoot his cum in your ass baby?”

She nods and Maverick curses.

Jonas licks a finger, bites his lip and smiles like a madman. “You know what I want? It’s sick baby. It’s so sick…” He snakes his finger into her, and whatever he’s doing inside with that finger makes her gush. He lowers his voice, “I want two of us to take your pussy. I want to stretch you all the way out and fill you up with so much cum.”

“Siren, don’t stop angel.”

“But that’s not the sick part, baby.”

These confessions, the feel of her tongue on the underside of my cock, the view of her breasts bouncing… it’s too much.

“Want to know the sickest part?” He taunts.

“Fuck, Jonas, stop.” I warn.

“I want the good doctor to take out your birth control. I want to shove a plug in your pussy so you keep us inside all fucking day.” He whispers. And then, “What if you get pregnant baby?”

Maverick groans, his toes curling, obviously turned on by that thought.

Raven gasps as they pound into her, all of them slick with sweat, pheromones permeating in the air. No longer able to hold back, my thighs shake as I cum down her throat, groaning like a savage animal in the night. She leans against Maverick again and pulls Jonas onto her and tugs me down to kiss her. Shoving my hand between their bodies so I can play with her sensitive clit, not leaving me out of bringing her pleasure. She keeps her lips on mine, never breaking away, only devouring me harder even when her body convulses between them. She needs me to be a part of everything she is. To let me know she loves me any way she can.

To feel her break.

“Oh, god, baby. Fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK!” It’s incredible how desperate and guttural Jonas sounds when he comes for her as if she’s the answer to all of his prayers.

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