Page 44 of Darkness and Deceit
They move in perfect synchronicity, as if they’ve rehearsed this dance a hundred times. Clothes are shed with unhurried precision, hands and mouths exploring newly exposed skin. The air grows thick with desire, our breaths mingling as we lose ourselves in sensation.
Simon’s hands ghost over my breasts as Kai captures my lips in another searing kiss. Vaughn’s mouth trails down my stomach, his tongue dipping into my navel before moving lower. I gasp into Kai’s kiss as Vaughn’s lips find their target, his skilled tongue sending jolts of pleasure through me.
Simon’s grip on my waist tightens, his arousal pressing against my lower back. He nips at my earlobe, his voice rough as he murmurs, “You’re so beautiful like this.”
I reach back to tangle my fingers in his hair, arching into Vaughn’s ministrations. Kai breaks our kiss to lavish attention on my breasts, his teeth grazing my nipple in a way that makes me cry out.
The sensations build, overwhelming in their intensity. I’m floating, anchored only by their touch, their voices, the reverent way they worship my body.
When Vaughn slides two fingers inside me, curling them just right, I arch my back, gasping. Simon anchors me, his arms the only thing holding me together as the pleasure rips through me.
“That’s it,” Kai murmurs against my skin. “Let go for us.”
Vaughn’s fingers move faster, his tongue circling in perfect counterpoint. I’m trembling, balanced on the knife’s edge of release.
Simon’s hand joins Vaughn’s, the dual rhythm pushing me higher. And then?—
I shatter, crying out as the orgasm crashes over me, sharp and bright. My body bows, spine taut, as my vision whites out.
They work me through it gently, easing off as the aftershocks fade. I slump back against Simon’s chest, breathing hard. He presses a soft kiss to my temple.
“Beautiful,” he whispers.
“Please,” I whimper. “More.”
Kai’s eyes darken with desire. He cups my face, thumb brushing my lower lip. “Are you sure?”
I nod, pulse quickening. “I need you. All of you.”
Simon’s arms tighten around me as Vaughn rises, positioning himself between my thighs. He enters me slowly, letting me adjust to the stretch. I gasp, clutching Simon’s forearms.
Kai captures my lips in a searing kiss as Vaughn begins to move. The dual sensations overwhelm me—Vaughn’s steady thrusts, Kai’s demanding mouth, Simon’s solid warmth at my back.
“So good,” Vaughn groans, his pace increasing. “Fuck, Fox, you feel incredible.”
I break away from Kai’s kiss, panting. Simon’s lips find my neck, sucking gently as his hands caress my breasts.
Vaughn’s thrusts grow more urgent, his breathing ragged. I can feel the tension coiling in his body, mirroring the tightness in my own core. “Don’t hold back,” I whisper, meeting his eyes. “I want to feel all of it.”
With a guttural groan, Vaughn buries himself deep, his body shuddering as he finds his release, panting and whimpering.
I’ve never seen him like this. So raw, soundone. The sight hits me like a match to dry tinder. There’s something wickedly gratifying about being the one to bring him to this, to pull apart the sharp edges and coax out something real beneath all that normal swagger of his.
The twitch of his body, the pulsing inside me, it’s too much. I shatter with him, moaning into Simon’s chest as the pleasure crashes over me. Softer than before. But deeper. More complete.
As we catch our breath, Kai’s hand slides down my stomach, teasing. “My turn,” he murmurs, voice dark with promise.
Simon shifts, easing me onto my hands and knees.
Kai positions himself behind me, his touch reverent as he enters me with agonizing slowness. I gasp at the fullness, the slight burn of the stretch. Simon cups my face, guiding me to look at him. His eyes are dark with desire, pupils blown wide.
“Is this okay?” he asks softly.
I nod, unable to form words as Kai begins to move. Each thrust sends sparks of pleasure coursing through me.
Simon draws me into a deep kiss that steals what little breath I have left. Vaughn’s fingers tangle in my hair, gently tugging my head back to expose my throat. His lips and teeth work their way down the column of my neck, leaving a trail of heat in their wake.
Kai’s thrusts grow deeper, his grip on my hips tightening. The sound of skin on skin fills the room, punctuated by our ragged breaths and soft moans. Simon breaks our kiss, trailing his lips along my jaw to my ear.
