Page 25 of Exile
He drops to his knees in front of me, hands reaching for my shorts. In one swift move they are at my feet along with my underwear, leaving me bare and exposed. A shiver runs through me but it's nothing to do with being cold. It's because both of their eyes and hands are on me, burning me faster than I can prepare for.
"Put your leg over his shoulder," Theo instructs, lifting my thigh without waiting for a response.
Between the two of them, they hoist my body into position, and I barely have time to brace myself before Grey's mouth is on me, dragging his tongue up the entire length of my cunt.
When his mouth finally stops on my clit, my hips jolt with a small moan. Theo holds me and suddenly I'm thankful for his hands because I'm not confident that I'd be able to stand when my grounded leg starts to shake.
"Theo," Grey murmurs against me, and I'm too distracted to spot their sneaky hand switch with my cell. The shutter sounds faintly register in my head but I'm too preoccupied withGrey's headto take much notice. His tongue swishes around my clit, moments before his hand snakes up my inner thigh. Fingers press against my entrance, timing perfectly with more clicking sounds from the cell as they invade my body.
"Are you going to come on his fingers?" Theo whispers in my ear, teeth nipping my earlobe.
All I can muster is a small nod, feeling the pleasure grow in my body. It crashes through me hard and fast, my knee buckling as strong hands circle my waist and keep me upright.
I'm still working my way through my climax when Grey brushes against my torso, the thick head of his cock lining up with my body. He pushes inside, the movementshoving me back into Theo as the two of them sandwich me between them.
Pleasure rushes through me again as I stretch to accommodate him, pulsating around his length as he begins fucking me into Theo.
Lips fall onto my neck, my head tilting sideways to give Theo more room. I'll never get over this feeling, how they make me feel as if I'm floating through different dimensions with their bodies.
There's another shift of hands as I'm passed off to Grey, his arms lifting me off the ground entirely. My ankles cross themselves behind him on autopilot as I wrap my arms around his neck, smashing my mouth into his.
It feels like mere seconds have passed before I'm lowered back against Theo again, but I'm instantly aware that it's a different sensation. I can feel his warm skin against mine and when I turn my head to confirm my lack of clothing suspicions, his lips crush into mine.
Sweet distractions serve their purpose, my mind fizzling with static. It's only when Grey stops moving, his cock buried deep in me, do I realize what's happening.
"Theo?" I mutter with hesitation.
"Sshh," Grey soothes, using his weight to hold me still and freeing a hand to grab my face. "Eyes on me."
A finger strokes the junction where Grey and I are joined, my body tensing when it pushes inside. Even just the sole digit makes me aware of the stretch, burning as Theo gentlycoaxes his finger inside. My eyes widen, a range of emotions flooding through me.
Shit. Theo has his finger inside my cunt while Grey is bottomed out in me. Another finger joins the mix, stretching me further until after a few gentle pumps the burning goes away and is replaced by ecstasy.
Grey groans, hand digging into my body as he rests his face against the crook of my neck. "Fuck, you're squeezing me so tight."
I can't form words, my frame sagging between them. And when I feel the unmistakable head of Theo's cock swapping with his fingers, I gasp.
"You're not going to fit," I argue quickly, swallowing hard.
"Relax," Theo murmurs, lips brushing the nape of my neck. "Grey…"
I have no idea how he manages, but somehow, we turn into a life-sized game of Twister, Grey's hand leaving my face to push between us. His fingers stroke my clit, relaxing me. When I've stopped tensing, Theo slowly pushes forward.
It's like nothing I've ever experienced. My breath staggers as I'm stretched beyond limits, Theo's hardened cock sliding in alongside Grey's.
I barely notice that I'm holding my breath until I start to see spots in my eyes, their soft groans bringing me back to reality. Taking a deep breath, I whine quietly, letting Theo kiss me like his life depends on it.
A hand wraps itself around my twisted neck, and Grey's calming voice infiltrates my ears. "You're taking us so fucking well, little killer."
There's something so fuckinghotabout the fact their dicks are both rubbing against each other in me. Shivers shake through my body, a small moan escaping into Theo's mouth, and the two of them take that as their cue to start moving. I stop breathing again for a few seconds, mouth falling open against Theo's lips. My eyes roll into the back of my head, and as suspected, my brain has left the building. But that's okay—because I'm more than fine when my body adjusts to the two of them, fingers still dancing around my clit.
They take turns thrusting into me, my legs still locked around Grey's back as I'm held upright by Theo. Breaking my mouth away from the man behind me, I change my focus to Grey, our tongues battling for dominance.
As if sensing my need to lose control, Grey slows his movements, tongue gently gliding over the tip of mine, drawing out every little sensation in my body.
Speed increases against my clit, my orgasm ripping through me faster than I can see coming. I scream into Grey's mouth, the two of them suddenly fucking me in unison with no holds barred.
My vision crashes into shades of white, body spasming around them as I fall over the cliff. No, not fall. I'm thrown head first, frantically clawing at the two of them wherever my hands can reach.
