Page 52 of Iris
Well, if that doesn’t make me spasm just a little, I'm a shifter’s uncle. My skin turns a bright shade of pink all over, but I relax against him. I trust my mates. I know I love them all, but I’m not willing to voice that out loud, yet.
“You hear that, Noah? We’ve been given an order.” Dorian steps back from behind Noah, facing me as his eyes roam over my body slowly. “You’re so beautiful, Iris.”
The pink shade is now a full on red. Kieron presses kisses to my right shoulder, peppering them along the skin. His scruff sends tingles down my spine.
Noah steps out of his pants, stroking his cock in his hand as he stands next to Dorian, running his eyes along me. “Whatever you want us to do, Iris, we’ll do it.”
As I run my eyes along his body, Dorian strips quickly, his curved cock is already standing straight up. My mouth goes dry as I lean forward, but Kieron keeps me from moving too far.
“I want to watch Dorian fuck you.” There is no turning back now. I want to see my mates; I want to watch. It makes me a pervert, but they're hot, so any red blooded woman would agree (even if they don’t, who cares). These two were mine.
“Sounds great to me.” Dorian, still wearing his gloves, runs his hands along Noah’s chest, flicking his dusky nipples playfully. “Noah, you haven’t changed much since Cuba.” He chuckles softly. “Face our woman from the side of the bed, don’t touch your cock, and brace your arms on the mattress.” Dorian is stern, cracking out his orders to Noah.
Noah stops stroking his own cock. He faces me, his lips parted, as he leans over so he can place his hands near Kieron’s left foot. His hair falls forward into his eyes but I can still see how hard his cock is. I have the perfect vantage point to watch them.
“There’s lube in my night stand.” My voice cracks as Kieron’s fingers move lower to my aching clit. He runs a finger along the bud playfully before he pulls back, holding me still with his left arm, and grabs the lube from my nightstand. He tosses it to Dorian, who easily catches it.
“Our beautiful mate is always prepared, isn’t she?” Dorian runs his hand down Noah’s back. “I’m taking my gloves off, Noah.”
Noah shudders under his touch. He looks even more eager at the announcement. When Dorian’s bare hands run down Noah’s back, Noah looks over his shoulder up at him.
“What...?”
Dorian grins wildly. “I thought as much. Thanks to Iris accepting our bonds, I can now touch all of you without making you cum. Well, unless I actually want you to.” Noah cries out in pleasure as Dorian runs a single finger down his back, Noah’s cock bobbing.
Kieron chuckles behind me, running his hands up my stomach to cup my breasts. My breath sucks in as he takes my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. He rolls my nipples, pulling them just enough to make me crazy.
There’s the sound of the top of the lube opening. Dorian pours a nice amount of the lube between Noah’s ass cheeks. He laughs softly when Noah whimpers a little as the cool gel touches his skin. He presses two fingers slowly inside of Noah.
Every time Dorian moves his fingers inside of Noah, Kieron twists or pinches my nipples. It isn’t long, between the two of them, before Noah and I'm writhing from their touch. Kieron moves just as Dorian steps away from Noah, removing his fingers that makes Noah groan at their loss, to pour out more lube. But this time he slicks up his own cock. The sound of him running his hand down on his now slicked up cock makes Noah press his ass backward.
Kieron has his right hand back at my clit just as Dorian starts to push inside of Noah. My eyes are glued to them, even as Kieron matches the pace that Dorian has with Noah. My clit rolls between his fingers; he pinches it, squeezes, flicks it while Dorian’s thrusts pick up in pace. He slaps Noah’s ass several times, reddening the cheek I can see from my vantage point. Kieron has me right on the edge and I feel his hips moving against my back. He is using me just as much as I'm using him to reach that point.
Noah’s eyes are closed, his hands gripping the sheets. I know he wants to touch himself but when he tries, Dorian stops moving inside of him. Kieron stops using his fingers on me as well.
“Noah, don’t touch yourself!” My growl is a lot louder than I mean it to, but damn it, I’d been so close to my orgasm.
Dorian throws his head back in a loud laugh. “You hear that, Noah? Don’t interfere with Iris’ pleasure.” He leans forward, wrapping his hand around Noah’s cock. I watch as he slowly strokes Noah. He begins to piston his hips roughly, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room.
Kieron surprises me by pulling away from me. He sits up on his knees behind me. He moves me so I'm kneeling in front of him, with his cock rubbing along my ass. My face is close to Noah’s now. His eyes meet mine and our lips clash together. it's sloppy, it's dirty, and it's everything.
Kieron presses into my pussy before he starts to fuck me just as roughly as Dorian is fucking Noah. I know when Dorian draws blood from Noah because Noah pulls away from our kiss, cries out, and his eyes roll up back in his head as he comes. His arms give out, which leaves him with his upper body on the mattress.
Dorian flashes a naughty smirk at me before his hand reaches out to me, his hips begin to jerk erratically. His eyes meet mine as my fingers lace with his so that he can feed from me. Then those stars are bursting above my head. My orgasm sends me over the cliff, my pussy clenching around Kieron’s cock. Dorian gives a shout, which is shortly echoed by Kieron as they come together.
“Wow.” My mouth feels like it has cotton balls inside of it again. “We need to do this more.” I giggle tiredly. “Maybe not tonight, though.”
Kieron leaves the bed briefly before he returns with towels for each of us to clean up a little. I watch as Dorian helps clean up Noah, who has fallen asleep with a smile on his face.
Cuddling between my mates, I smile. Everything seems so perfect. All of this started thanks to Love Blooms. Thoughts start to go through my head on what I should do next with the book. I don’t need the mating spell any longer. I will finish the story tomorrow before figuring out what I will do with it. For now, I decide to turn off my thoughts and get a good night's sleep with my men.
