Page 65 of Harbor (The Wanderers 3)

She rolled her head to the side and tried to meet his gaze.

He smiled. “You’ll end up kneeing Keanu in the face if he releases your legs and lets you squirm, but are you okay being held down like that?”

Held down?Oh, right. She guessed he was restraining her. She hadn’t thought about it. She nodded as her eyes rolled back on the next pass of his tongue.

Suddenly, he thrust his tongue into her pussy, sucking her swollen folds.

She would have bucked him off if he hadn’t held her thighs. And she wasn’t sorry he had a grip on her because it felt so damn good. She wanted them to know she was okay. That she liked this. That she was about to come apart. “Do that again,” she murmured.

Keanu chuckled against her pussy, but he followed her orders, sucking her again, stretching his tongue inside her.

“Yes,” she muttered. “Yes.” She was going to come. Again. She could feel it building.

She was marginally aware of Advic shifting his weight next to her, but she couldn’t focus on him. His hand disappeared from her breast and trailed down her belly. His other hand cupped her boob now, pulling on and twisting her nipple.

Keanu released her pussy and slid up a bit to resume tormenting her clit. When he started flicking it with his tongue, Advic smoothed his hand down to her pussy. His fingers found her entrance, and then he eased one into her.

Her head rolled back and forth. “Please,” she begged.

Advic added a finger and thrust them into her pussy.

Keanu sucked harder on her clit, his tongue unerring in its quest to tease her bundle of nerves.

Dario’s shadow came over her, and then his lips were on her ear. “Let it go, sweetheart. Let yourself fly.”

That was all it took for her to tip over the edge. This time was different. With Advic’s fingers inside her, she felt her pussy clutch at them, pulsing around them while her clit throbbed in Keanu’s mouth.

Waves of intense pleasure, far more than earlier. She was bombarded with mouths and fingers, so many that she couldn’t tell who was touching her where anymore. It didn’t matter. She was theirs. All of theirs. All six hands and three mouths. All three cocks… Cocks that had yet to enter her.

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