Page 104 of Theirs to Crave

I had serious doubts about being able to take that thing. Anywhere.

My competitive spirit kicked in. Icoulddo it. Start with oral. Not the violent throat-fucking I’d indulged in with Zaf—Revik would knock all my teeth out for sure—but if I concentrated on the head and used my hands on the rest, it would still be good.

Unlike the blunt, mushroom-shaped tip of a standard human peen, their dicks tapered, narrowing to a fleshy point. Come to think of it, there was probably a mushroom shaped like that too, but I wasn’t a fungus aficionado, so fuck if I knew what it was called.

I was pretty sure my ass was out of the question. But with enough prep and stretching, I could take him. On one memorable occasion while Drake was off on “business”, I’d fucked myself with two of my girthier toys at the same time. I’d been sore as hell after, but God, it had been worth it.

“I want to see them fuck you,” Litha whispered in my ear.

“Oh, god,” I moaned, my eyes fluttering closed as my mind supplied an incredibly detailed vision of me, pinned between Zaf and Revik, their cocks chasing each other in and out of my body while Litha played with her pretty purple cunt.

Uncertainty dragged my gaze back to Revik’s monster cock, and I chewed my lip. Itwasbeautiful. Black as his fur at the base, the thick middle was a deep indigo violet, while the tip—and the bumps I just knew would feel like orgasmic firecrackers sliding in and out of me—were flushed with rosy red. It was just also damn near the size of a fucking football.

Revik must have seen my hesitation, because he reached out a long, four-fingered hand, and gently touched my cheek. Then his expression shifted, growing stern. He pointed from Zaf to me in a mimicry of my earlier command and said, “Rek.”

Okay, yeah, that wasn’t a hardship.Not at all. But—I lifted my chin and pointed between him and Litha. “Rek!”

Litha’s chest shook with silent laughter, then we were all scrambling to get into position.

I’d intended to lie down next to her, but in response to something she said Zaf plucked me up and turned me around, posing me like a doll until I was on all fours, Litha’s breath making me shiver as it kissed the sopping wet lips of my pussy.

Sixty-nining was out of the question. I could reach Litha’s slit with my hand, but definitely not with my mouth.

Revik knelt between her legs, sliding his hands up her thighs and pushing them apart before dipping low and running his tongue through her petals, his eyes hot on mine.

I whimpered. Sixty-nine was an overrated position anyways.

A tongue slithered into my cunt.

I groaned, arching my back and letting my weight rest on Litha, my cheek on her belly. Our bodies rode together as Zaf and Revik tongue-fucked us, the pleasure rising slower this time. It built, lick by lick, until I was sweaty and panting, my vision blurry.

“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” I chanted, unsure if I spoke in Teterayuh, Spanish, or English. I needed to feel that stretch. Needed to hear Zaf grunting as he fucked my cunt the way he’d fucked my face. Needed to see Litha split wide around Revik’s girth. Needed us all, together.

Zaf’s tongue stilled its slow thrusting, stopping with the tip just inside me, and something nudged my opening.

¡No mames! His tongue wasn’t so long he could fuck mewhilehe licked me, was it?!

“Oh my god!” I squeaked, asLitha’stongue licked along the line where Zaf and I met.

She purred throatily, dragging her tongue through my wetness again before narrowing her tongue to a point and wiggling it at my entrance.

I widened my legs as far as I could, breathing out through my mouth as I forced my trembling muscles to relax.

“Yes...yes...yes,” I moaned with each gentle push of Litha’s tongue. My mind spun. I wanted both of them inside me. Wanted all three of them inside me. If I asked real nice, would Revik tongue my ass? Or maybe—

“Fuuuck!” I screamed, as my pussy stretched and Litha’s tongue pushed in, sliding along Zaf’s length. I gasped, then myhead was jerked back and Revik’s cock filled it, hot and slick with need.

He didn’t try to go deep, and I couldn’t do much more than stick out my tongue for him to rub against as my cunt spasmed around the pair of tongues stretching it wide. He didn’t seem to mind, words I didn’t understand falling in a dark rush from his lips as he painted my face with his weeping cock, smearing his delicious fluids across my tongue, lips, and cheeks.

“Edda rek, Zaf. Anet!” Revik gasped, jerking back to kneel between Litha’s legs. “Anet!” he snarled again, and plowed his massive cock—shiny with my spit—to the hilt in Litha’s cunt.

Her hips snapped up, the pink edges of her petals flushed dark. She moaned, her tongue slipping free, and pressed her face against my inner thigh.

Zaf’s tongue retreated too, but I was only empty long enough for a single, shuddering spasm before his cock pushed inside. I tensed without meaning to, anticipating the burn as he slammed home as Revik had, but it didn’t come. Instead, his entrance was steady, slow, and fucking exquisite.

He was wide enough it was a stretch, but I was soaked to my knees and their tongue fucking had done its job.

I buried my face in Litha’s flat stomach, muffling my shout as the first nubs forced their way past my tightly stretched entrance, each one sending a snap of electric pleasure through me. Nothing had ever felt so fucking good.

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