Page 22 of Wings of Strife
Before he thrusts any further, he peers over his shoulder at Theo and says, “I think our girl deserves a prize. Why don’t you give her one?”
As Raphael moves, fucking my face with slow movements, Theo does the opposite. It’s likehe’sthe one who can’t bear to continue teasingme. Not that I’m complaining. How can I when he strokes my clit with his tongue and pumps two fingers inside me.
Thank the Archangels that Raphael can take what he wants from me because I’d never be able to focus enough on sucking his dick while Theo does allthat.
I tangle one hand in Theo’s hair, the other cupping Raphael’s balls as my orgasm builds to a dangerous level. All of their earlier teasing only added fuel to an already raging fire, and the heat of it threatens to send me to my death in a blaze of flame and smoke.
When I moan around Raphael’s cock for the third time, he thickens in my mouth, a string of curses leaving him.
“If you keep doing that, sunshine, I’ll never last.”
He doesn’t realize that’s what I want. I’m so close to oblivion, and I want him to come with me. I want Theo there too, but I can’t suck both their cocks at once, at least not in this position.
I moan again, my hands moving to grip Raphael’s ass, holding him in place so he can’t escape. When he curses again, I’m gone. Lost in bliss as a scream bubbles up from my throat, muffled by his cock. My back tries to arch off the mat, but I can only go so far with Raphael above me. Then, with Theo still paying lavish attention to my clit and enhancing my climax further, I taste it. Hot and salty, Raphael’s cum fills my mouth as he shudders and groans. I swallow it down, not willing to waste a single drop.
“I didn’t realize you liked the taste of my spunk so much, little sun,” Raphael teases. “But just because I can’t fuck you now, doesn’t mean I’m done with you.”
I lick my lips, loving the way he’s looking at me. Like I’m about to receive the best sexual payback of my entire life. “Is that a promise?”
Raphael doesn’t bother answering. Instead, he kneels at my side and plants a fiery kiss to my lips that has my nipples pebbling and my pussy begging to be filled.
When he finally lets me go, Theo—who somehow found the time to shed his clothes—positions himself between my legs. I revel in the feel of his massive cock pressed against me.Yes. This is what I need.
As if he heard me, Theo takes us back to the floor, holding close to my head so I don’t hit it on the soft mat. He treats me like I’m precious, something to be cherished, and fucking hell, I’m starting to believe it.
Through the kiss, I roll us over until Theo’s on his back and I’m straddling his hips. Raphael watches us, his cock thickening again. Even a half-hard cock won’t keep him away, though. Hecomes up behind me, and just as I’m lining up to sink onto Theo, Raphael stops me.
He presses against my back, wrapping an arm around my hip and dipping between my legs. “Not yet, sweet sunshine. I want to make sure he’ll fit.” Without waiting for a reply, he pushes two fingers inside me, pumping and flexing them until this intense pressure builds inside me and I feel like I’m about to lose control.
His fingers make sloppy, wet sounds as they piston inside me until I can’t hold back the pressure anymore. “Oh gods,” I moan as a gush of liquid drips from my pussy onto Raph’s hand and down to Theo’s pierced cock.
“Fuuuuuck,” Theo groans, smearing my arousal across his hard length and toying with his piercing.
I feel Raphael’s smile against my shoulder. Pleased with himself, he removes his fingers and finally lets me sink down onto Theo’s cock. Just like the last time he was inside me, it takes a moment for my body to adjust to his thickness. I still don’t even understand how that monster thing fits inside of me, but I’m damn glad it does.
Distracted by my stretching, aching pussy, I lose track of what Raphael is doing until I feel his fingersthere. He circles the tight ring of muscles with a finger coated in my arousal, so it glides over smoothly.No one’s ever touched me there.
“Shit, firefly,” Theo practically groans out, his voice gravelly like he’s barely holding back. “You’ve got my cock in a vise grip. Whatever you’re doing, Raph, our girl seems to like it.”
A soft, breathy moan escapes me despite the herculean effort I put into keeping quiet.
Raphael only chuckles, continuing his soft exploration. “No one has touched you here before, have they, sunshine?”
I try to speak, but the words won’t come out. All I can do is shake my head.
I catch sight of us in the mirror and suck in a sharp breath. Is this truly what we look like? Theo lying between my legs, looking up at me with something akin to intoxication. Raphael kissing my neck, his hand moving steadily at my backside. And then there’s me.
My face is flushed, nipples pointed and hard. I lookhungry, just not for food. It’s these men that I yearn for, including one who isn’t here. Would Theo and Raphael let him join? Where would he fit in? But I already know where. A smile tugs at my lips as I picture him beside me, making full use of my mouth.
In the mirror, I see Theo shift his head. He’s no longer looking at me, staring somewhere beyond, but before I can turn my head to see what’s caught his attention, he pumps his hips up a little. Goosebumps race across my skin as my eyes roll back.
“We’ll take it slow,” Raphael says, “and when you’re ready, we’ll take you just like this.”
He spits, spreading the saliva around my tight hole.
“Mmm. Fuck, sunshine. When you’re ready for us, we’ll fill you to the fucking brim.”
On the last word, he adds pressure to the finger that’s been toying with my ass, pushing it inside me. I gasp, the feeling of fullness washing over me.
