Page 165 of Light the Fire

“You know it, bro,” Jorik said.

Jorik slowed down his thrusting, and I paused my efforts on Rix while Zane pressed the thick head of his cock against my pussy lips, demanding entry.

My eyes went wide around Rix and I glanced up at him. His grin was enormous and boyish as he stared down at me, his brown eyes sparkling.

Slowly, Zane slid his cock against Jorik’s into my pussy, stretching me wider than I’d ever been stretched. The sensation was foreign but not at all unwelcome.

“Easy does it, Kitten,” Zane said, taking hold of my hips. “Let me set the pace.”

I nodded around Rix and let Zane and Jorik move while I just bobbed my head and reaped all the benefits of this new position.

Holy God, why had we never done anything like this before?

I was full. So damn full, and it was glorious.

And then, because he knew me so fucking well sometimes it was scary, Zane slid two fingers into my asshole, really filling me up. I groaned around Rix, clenching my muscles and nearly losing my damn mind when he pumped those fingers.

“Fuck, I wish you could see this right now, Kitten,” Zane murmured, his voice dark and thick with just the sexiest touch of rasp. “Two cocks sliding into your perfect, shiny pink pussy. It’s fucking beautiful.”

“On it,” Rix said, sliding his dick out of my mouth and leaping off the bed. He was back in seconds with two handheld mirrors. “You know, since mirrors are our thing and all. Plus, I wanna see this, too.”

“Me, too,” Jorik added.

Rix handed Zane one mirror, then held the other, fiddling with the position until Jorik, Rix and I could all see perfectly what Zane saw.

“Holy fuck,” Jorik murmured.

“That is so fucking hot.” Rix fed his cock back into my mouth. “I wanna do that next.”

I smiled around his length and nodded eagerly.

Wrapping my loose blonde hair around his fist, Rix took more control over my head and fucked my face with more vigor. I was all for it.

Now that I was more used to Jorik and Zane in my pussy, loving the stretch and how they grazed my walls and Jorik’s pelvic bone slid against my clit, I knew I could get more involved and start moving a bit.

Rix had control of my mouth, so I squeezed my muscles around Jorik and Zane and ground down against Jorik. Both men cursed.

“Fuck, Angel, I’m gonna blow if you do that again.”

“Kitten, stop playing…” Zane warned.

I smiled around Rix and did it again.

That earned me a nice, open-palmed slap from Zane’s hand across my ass. I moaned and churned my hips.

He still had two fingers in my ass, then boldly added a third. He’d set the mirror down on my back to slap me, so he picked it up and I focused on what was going on behind me.

And damn, that was hot.

Two big, thick cocks sliding into my cunt, all of us glistening with the coconut oil, while Zane pumped three of his fingers into my ass.

I glanced up at my men. All of us were looking in the mirror, but while I was watching what was going on, my mouth full of cock, they were watching me.

Heated stares set my body aflame. And before I knew it, I was coming harder than I’d ever come before. My body, fuller than ever, spasmed and quivered around their throbbing cocks as waves and waves of unadulterated pleasure swept through me, crashing into my soul and shredding it.

But I was lucky. I had three beautiful men to help me gather the pieces.

With a grunt and a hard thrust into my mouth, Rix’s body stilled, his grip on my hair tightened and he filled my mouth with his salty seed, cursing as he pulsed and twitched against my contracting throat.

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