Page 64 of Hell's Queen

Jigsaw groans, and I glance to see his hand on his cock. His cock is free, standing tall.

“Make me come, so I can rub it on his cock,” I order Hazen.

He nods, listening like a good boy. He adds two fingers inside of me as his thumb works my clit.

I cry out—Ozias told me the rooms are soundproof. Thank the Devil.

“Please don’t stop!” I beg. He works me up so skillfully. My legs quiver as I get closer to my high.

Hazen listens, taking my nipple into his mouth and sucking on it. I arch right into his mouth as I shatter around his fingers.

“Fuck,” Jigsaw mutters.

“Lay down, Haze,” I order, wiping up the cum from my pussy and wiping it all over Jigsaw’s cock.

He licks his lips, inhaling.

I lean forward, kissing his tip, before moving to my lightning hellhound. “Do you know what I miss, Haze?”

“Mhm?” His hand rubs my hips.

“I miss the way you made your lightning dance across my skin. We must figure out how to get me to feel that again.”

Hazen smiles, sitting up. His hand runs over the blazing red flame. “I miss that, too, baby. Are you going to take me?”

“Yes, baby,” I whisper, but instead of riding him forward, I turn around and align his cock with my pussy. I slide on him, looking right at Jigsaw. “Can I at least have your cock in my mouth while I fuck him?”

I bounce on Hazen, knowing he loves the view my ass gives him. His hand runs across it. Jigsaw groans at my words, stripping his clothes off.

“Spank her,” Jigsaw orders.

I bounce my ass, calling for it. Hazen spanks me, but not as hard as I like it.

“After you come in her, I’ll show you how to spank her.”

My pussy tightens at his words, making Hazen groan and moan. I bounce harder and quicker, loving how his dick felt in this position.

Jigsaw smirks, stepping onto the bed in front of me. I sit up, opening my mouth. He knows what I want. He stands over me, spitting right into my mouth, and then guides his cock to me. He shoves as much as he can into my mouth, hissing. I flick my tongue around him, coating it with spit before I bob my head.

Hazen grips my hips and starts pumping up into me. “Is this okay, Queen?”

“Mhm.” My eyes roll back.

Jigsaw smiles. “You have him wrapped around your finger, huh?”

I nod, sucking his large tip. Pleasure rushes through me. I love giving pleasure while receiving it. I reach down and play with my clit. It is a good balance that I need.

Jigsaw watches, gripping my hair and slamming into my throat. A muffled cry escaped me.

Hazen moans, gripping my skin harder and slamming harder into me.

“Tell him to come. You know, he won’t unless you say so.”

Is that true? I dig my nails into his thigh, closing my eyes. My fingers work me up until I pull back and cry out. “Please come, Hazen! Please. I’m coming! I’m coming!” My head spins as he fucks me faster until we cry out. His warm semen fills me, and my toes curl as my core shatters right onto him. My eyes blur a bit as I come down from my high.

“Good girl,” Jigsaw mutters. “I want to feel. Move, Hazen.”

I lift myself up, letting Hazen free himself. Jigsaw doesn’t wait, pushing me into the mattress and pulling my ass up.

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