Page 178 of Triple Pucked
So, he’s the one standing between my thighs. I can feel his suit brushing over my sensitive skin.
I shiver in delight.
His finger grazes like a whisper over my clit.
I keen.
When fingers tug my hair, pulling up my head, I know that it must be Eden.
His cock is suddenly gorgeously there, teasing over my lips.
“Touch her clit, pet,” Eden commands.
Instantly, I feel Shay’s clever fingers working me intensely enough to make me pant and squirm but I’m not going anywhere.
Then D’Angelo begins to rock the swing, and I let out a shocked moan, when the tip of his cock spears into my wet pussy.
“Yes,” I hiss. “More.”
“Open your mouth.” Eden taps my cheek.
Obediently, I do.
On the next swing, his cock sinks into my mouth in rhythm with the deeper thrust of D’Angelo’s cock.
I am filled by both of them at the same time.
It’s perfect.
I sink into a warm, fuzzy place.
I am lost in a haze of their touches and love.
There is nothing but intense sensation, the swinging motion, and a winding, devastating pleasure.
Shay continues working my clit and circling my nipples.
I want to scream but I can’t.
I am sure that I am crying.
The waves of pleasure are not just from the touches but feeling so incrediblyloved.
“I’m about to come,” Eden warns me.
But he doesn’t pull out, and I would have sobbed if he had.
Somehow, he appears to know that.
As he comes, I swallow eagerly.
He pulls out, stroking his finger gently over my lips. “Good girl.”
D’Angelo yanks me more firmly against his hips, pistoning into me, brutal and wild.
Suddenly, I’m shocked that it’s Shay’s mouth over my clit, sucking hard.
And that’s enough to shatter me.
