“So fucking perfect. Your pussy is so goddamn tight.” His thrusts turn jerky. “I don’t know how much longer I can last. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.”
“Yes, Rafe. Just like that.Yes.”
Abruptly, a devious smile crosses his face.
“I have an idea,” he says, and the magic holding my ankles and wrists hostage disappears.
But before I can reach for him, touch him, run my fingers over his skin the way I crave, he flips me.
“Hands and knees, little bird.”
I do as he says and feel his cock line up with my cunt from behind. He slowly pushes in once more, and I moan, pleasure arcing through me.
It’s at that moment I realize we’re not alone.
Someone is watching us.
My eyes meet Zaid’s from where he stands in the open doorway, a tiny blush painting his cheeks. He bites down on his lower lip and lowers his gaze to my breasts, which sway with each brutal thrust of Rafe’s hips.
“Your wraith has been watching for quite a while,” Rafe murmurs huskily from behind. “But he’s too shy to come inside. Maybe he needs a formal invitation.”
Zaid’s blush deepens, and my desire amplifies.
The thought of Zaid watching…
Fuck.
“You want me to ask him to join?” I ask, moaning yet again when Rafe’s cock hits a spot deep inside of me.
Absently, I distribute my weight to one hand and use the other to fondle my dangling tits. Zaid’s gaze zeros in on my fingers squeezing and twisting first one nipple and then the next.
“Suck his cock while I fuck you from behind. I know you want to. I can feel the way your pussy flutters around my cock at just the thought. You’re a greedy little slut, aren’t you?”
Fuck, yes.
I attempt to give Zaid come-hither eyes, but I’m not sure I have the effect I’m going for. Either way, his eyes flare with desire, and he takes a hesitant step forward.
“Thea, are you sure? You don’t have to…” He trails off when I use one hand to clumsily reach for him, desperate to free his cock. “Fuck.”
He helps me push down his shorts just enough for his shaft to spring free, bouncing against his stomach.
I lower my hand back to the bed and lean forward, parting my lips so I can take him in my mouth.
I’ve never given a guy a blowjob before, and despite knowing what one is, I have no idea what I’m doing. I hollow my cheeks and take him in deep, remembering to breathe out of my nose.
“Holy fuck. Your mouth is amazing, Thea. You’re amazing. Oh,fuck.” Zaid’s fingers rake through my sweaty hair.
“Such a good girl, Thea. Our good girl,” Rafe coos as he sweeps a hand down my spine.
At some point—probably when I first started sucking Zaid—he stopped moving. I wiggle my ass encouragingly, and he chuckles, his palm smacking my ass cheek.
“Greedy, desperate girl.”
And then he resumes fucking me, each thrust of his hips pushing me farther onto Zaid’s cock. Tears burn in my eyes, and saliva drizzles down my chin. But I don’t stop. I can’t. I’m as desperate for these men as they are for me.
Pleasure sears through my entire body, but I remember Rafe’s threat and hold it back, focusing instead on getting Zaid to come.
I use my tongue to trace the vein on his dick and then balance on one hand to fondle his balls.
