Eyes sparking, she wraps her full lips around them and sucks them deep into her mouth. I curse, imagining my cock there instead.
Liam returns soaked fingers to my ass and circles them around my hole. When the tip of one finger begins to test the muscle there, I tense up. “Liam…”
He pauses. “Do you want me to stop?”
I squeeze my eyes shut, taking a second to breathe. “No. It’s just… I haven’t done this since…”
Since you.
I don’t have to say the words. Liam brings a hand to my jaw and turns my head to kiss the corner of my mouth. “I’ll be gentle. If it’s too much, we can stop.”
I shake my head. “No. I don’t want to stop.”
The click of a bottle sounds before Liam slides a lubed finger inside of me. Slowly, he strokes it in and out.
“Sorry, sweetheart,” I whisper, realizing I’ve just been hovering over her and not moving.
She runs her fingers down my chest. “It’s okay.”
My chest tightens uncomfortably. This is too much already. I’m in over my head. How did I allow myself to get into this situation?
Liam continues to finger me as his other hand drifts down to where Stasi and I are connected. Stasi whimpers, hands clenching the sheets as Liam rolls her clit between his fingers while he presses on that spot that’s lighting me up.
He chuckles. “So needy. Both of you.”
“Fuck. I need to come. Don’t want to come until you’re inside me,” I utter.
Liam pushes on my shoulder blades, bending me over Stasi to expose more of my ass. It’s a vulnerable position, so I distract myself by kissing over her smooth, perfect skin.
“Should I make him feel good, Anastasia? Has he earned it?” Liam asks.
“Yes,” she whispers, wiggling beneath me.
Grateful she’s taking pity on me, I bury my cock deep inside her once more.
The tear of a condom wrapper has my heartbeat skipping. Liam rests his hands above my ass. I hold my breath.
And then starts to breach me.
“Shit.” Even with Liam going slow, the stretch burns. I bite down on my lip and breathe through it.
He pushes deeper and deeper. So deep, I’m not likely to forget where he’s been inside me anytime soon.
When the burn finally recedes, all that remains is mind-numbing pleasure. Liam begins to thrust into me.
“You’re not human. Not human.Fuck. Fucking heaven between your legs and with your cock in me. Don’t stop.”
A low laugh sneaks out of Liam. “Still so vocal.”
I’ve never been one to contain my thoughts or feelings. I was blessed to have two affectionate parents who valued my words. But sometimes I wonder if I shouldn’t develop a filter.
“Ungh. Jesus…fuck…B-bad thing or—” Another moan escapes me when Liam slams the rest of the way in.
Stasi was right. I’m dead. I don’t exist anymore. He’s pounding the soul from my body. Pushing aside vital things to carve his mark into me.
Liam slides his cock out to the tip and drives back in. “So good, Beau. Now fuck yourself on my cock as you worship our girl.”
Stasi looks between me and Liam like she can’t quite believe this is happening.
