Page 59 of Autumn of the Witch

Viv settled over him, and Sasha took her hips in his hands, drawing her down so he could bury his face between her legs. He loved doing this, and the way she ground her cunt against his face made it hard to breathe—so that was a bonus.

Then he felt the tickle of magic against his thighs and moaned into Viv’s sweet cunt as Micah licked up his cock while sending waves of pain through his fingers into the bites on Sasha’s thighs.

“Oh, he likes that,” Viv gasped, riding his face a little faster—hell, he might be ready to hurt at a moment’s notice, but his girl could come like a pile of kindling in a fire when she was into it.

“Mm-hmm,” Sasha agreed.

Micah didn’t say anything, simply sucked at the head of Sasha’s cock. Sasha licked Viv’s clit with frantic need, wanting to feel her come on his face, wanting more of the shocks on his thighs, wanting more of Micah’s mouth, ofeverything.

Micah couldn’t take all of him yet, but that was all right. It’d taken Viv some time, too, and she’d gone about deep-throating him like a personal challenge. But Micah was doing a damn good job, driving Sasha wild with the licking, the sucking, the gentle glide of teeth. He was still using the magic, too, sharp shocks of pain that made the pleasure all that much better.

Sasha felt Viv’s lovely thighs go tense, and she cried out and rode his face harder, coming in what might be a personal best time, hell yeah. Sasha worked her with intent, licking her and sucking gently, knowing she could get overstimulated and wanting to get her off as many times as he could before that happened.

“You look so good sucking him, Micah,” Viv said, voice breathy.

“I want to ride it,” Micah said, in a low, husky tone that Sasha wanted to hear forever.

Viv gasped and came again, probably because the thought of Micah on his cock made Sasha grab her and pull her down on him even more firmly. He was dizzy with the taste of her, the lack of breath, Micah’s magic, and the sweet, delicious suction on his cock.

After Viv shuddered through her second orgasm, she lifted up slightly so Sasha could drag in a deep breath. He took the opportunity to say, “You want that, boss, you better, uh, ease up there. Wanna give you a good ride, yeah? Keep doing that, and it’ll be too quick.”

Unfortunately, his warning resulted in them both pulling away from him. Viv climbed off, sweaty and flushed, and Micah sat back and stopped everything he’d been doing. Sasha whined, but he watched eagerly as Viv handed Micah the oil.

“His cock is a lot to take,” Viv said, and Sasha beamed. “He can get you ready first, or I can.”

“Yeah, whatever you want, boss.” Sasha would have agreed to anything, really, to get Micah on top of him, riding him hard. “Just, please, scratch me up some more, maybe smack me around a little.”

“If you earn it,” Micah said, his dominance giving Sasha delicious shivers. “I can do it myself, though. I’ve used my fingers before.”

“Let me,” Viv murmured. “I’d enjoy it.”

“Sure,” Micah said, and he was only blushing a little. “If you want.”

Sasha really was the luckiest guy in Lukos, wasn’t he? “You should kiss me while she gets you ready for my cock,” he said. “Taste our girl. She’s so sweet.”

Micah tossed his hair back in that casual, sexy way and climbed up, leaning over Sasha on all fours. They kissed, and Micah licked Viv’s taste from Sasha’s mouth while Viv positioned herself to prepare him for Sasha’s cock.

Sasha could tell when Viv started working Micah open, because he gave a soft gasp and bit at Sasha’s lip… which Sasha didn’t mind in the least. He let Micah kiss him, bite him, do whatever he wanted. Micah’s hair was in his face, and he was rocking back on Viv’s fingers, eventually unable to keep up the kissing as he threw his head back and gave a gorgeous, drawn-out moan. “Fuck.”

“She’s got some great fingers, huh? She milked me once, got me off so hard I almost passed out.” Sasha’s cock throbbed, but he enjoyed the view, Micah writhing and Viv behind him, murmuring as she fucked him with her fingers.

“She—yeah, she does, fuck,” Micah gasped. He grabbed hard at Sasha’s shoulders, digging his fingers in. “I think I’m ready.”

“Mm, so do I,” Viv said. “Let me get him slick for you.”

Sasha had to grab the bedding again as he felt Viv’s hand, slick with oil, slide up and down his cock.

“Be good, and don’t come until Micah gives you permission, Sasha.”

“You know it, baby. Climb on up, Micah. Can’t fucking wait to feel you.”

It took a bit for Micah to get into the right position, but watching him squirm as he found the perfect angle was hot as fuck, especially with Viv lying on the bed gloriously naked, rubbing herself while she watched.

Sasha felt the head of his cock press against Micah’s hole, and he forced himself to stay still as Micah worked himself down on it. Micah had to stop a few times, stroking his own cock once to relax, and by the time Sasha’s cock was mostly in, they were both sweat-damp and breathing hard, loud in the quiet of the room.

Micah’s thighs were just as lovely as Viv’s, especially when he started to raise and lower himself on Sasha’s cock. Then he did the hottest thing ever. He smacked Sasha on the stomach and said, “Talk, Sasha. Tell me how good it feels.”

Someone asking him to talk? Fuck, this day was basically perfect.

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