Page 36 of Wings of Torment


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You look so pretty with his cock in your mouth.

Raphael’s dirty words spur me on. I dip lower, taking as much of him into my mouth as possible, but it’s hard. He’s so fucking big, and the piercing only adds to it. Giving up, I drop open-mouthed kisses along the length of his shaft, twirling my tongue over the underside of his head until he gasps. My lips quirk up into a smile and I do it again, in awe of the feeling of such power.

It doesn’t last long, though. Not when my greedy cunt pulses with the need to be filled. But will he even fit?

Theo, why don’t you show our girl what your fingers can do, hmm?

Raphael hasn’t touched me since I came to the rug, and as I lick and suck on Theo’s cock, I throw a glance his way. He looks entranced, fixated on the scene in front of him — his best friend and I discovering each other. He undoes the button of his jeans, pulls the zipper down, and lets his hard cock jut free.

Before the worry of him feeling left out can take root, Theo’s touching me. My breasts, my stomach, my hips. Trailing over my thighs before finally settling between my legs. He slides a finger through my wetness, little zaps of electricity sparking through me as he strokes my swollen and sensitive clit.

I watch him and he watches me, completely caught up in one another. As he slips a finger inside me, I see the way his eyes roll back, the way he bites his lip. And when they open again and he adds a second finger inside me, pumping into me with slow, delirious movements, I don’t miss the feral look in his eyes.

For a second, I can’t breathe. He’s looking at me like he wants to crawl inside my flesh and live there, and the scary part is … I’d let him.

My body is on fire as he pumps his fingers into me, his thumb hitting my clit with each thrust, and I forget about exploring his cock. He’s driving me mad, so close to another orgasm that it almost hurts. His fingers make wet, sloppy sounds as he fucks me with them, adding in a third finger. The stretch is almost too much, but then I feel it. My heart beating against my chest. Ocean waves crashing against the shore. I’m about to come, and there’s nothing I can do to stop it.

Don’t come yet, sunshine. Straddle him. Let him feel you clench around his cock.

Theo stops moving, eyes darting between me and Raph. I want to be angry, but the thought of having Theo’s thick cock inside me while I come is undeniably sexy. It’s a need I didn’t know I had, but now I can only shift on the rug, bringing one knee over Theo’s form and lining his cock up with my entrance.

My desire is so urgent, I can’t even muster up the time to take off my damn top. Theo, on the other hand, reaches for the hem of it, his eyes searching for permission. At my nod, he tugs, pulling the tank top up inch by inch until I’m bare before him.

The flutters start up in my belly again as I tease myself with him, coating my slickness over the tip, feeling the metal balls against my flesh. And when I sink down, slowly, slowly, slowly … I swear I see stars.Holy fuck.Whether from his size, the piercing, or something else, I have no fucking clue, but I don’t really care. It’s just too damn good.

There’s a deep rumble from Theo’s chest as I take all of him, my pussy spasming around his cock and sending little shivers of delight through me. I grind against him, loving the way he feels inside me. He doesn’t try to take control, letting me rock back and forth at my own pace until my orgasm rises like a tsunami, ready to crash.

As if he can sense it, knows it’s coming, he sits up and sucks my nipple into his mouth. The shift in angle is all I need to throw me over the edge. I try to hold in my scream as pleasure rockets through me, but I don’t know if I succeed or not. I’m lost to the pleasure, and just as I think it’ll subside, Theo proves me wrong. In one swift move, I’m on my back and he somehow manages to keep his dick firmly planted inside of me.

He pistons his hips, dipping low to kiss me deeply before tugging my bottom lip between his teeth and growling. It travels through his body, vibrating into mine until I’m tossing my head back in ecstasy.

Raphael makes a low noise from where he’s leaning against the altar. From this angle, the stone-carved wings behind him look almost like his own, only more ethereal. He has one foot propped up on the cushioned bench sat before the altar, a hand fisting his cock. As he pumps it, the tip glistens with his cum. He looks like a fucking god.

You take his cock so well, sunshine,Raphael says through our connection, his voice strained, giving away just how close he is.

Theo thickens inside me, stretching me. Filling me. And I know he’s close. Our eyes lock as his orgasm rolls through him. His cock pulsates, pumping his hot cum inside me and fuck, it feels good.

Reaching up, I pull him down to kiss me. It’s passionate and lazy, the two of us completely spent. But something about this moment just feels right. As if we were meant to have this time together in Remiel’s prayer chamber all along.

I feel Raphael approach before I see him, cock hard and still in his fist. “I want to see,” he whispers, eyes focused on the area where Theo and I are still joined.

Theo’s cock is softer now, but it twitches inside my pussy, causing little flutters in my low belly. He pulls out slowly, like he doesn’t want to escape the confines of my body as much as I don’t want him to, and I immediately feel the loss of him.

Raph groans before dropping to take Theo’s place between my legs. He’s transfixed on my pussy, and I wonder what he’s looking at until it hits me. Theo’s cum. It drips from me, and I must be leaving a puddle on the rug, but I can’t find it in me to care. Not with how they’re both staring.

“Fucking hell,” Raphael says, sliding his cock through the mess between my legs before lining himself up with my entrance. “Are you up for this, little sun?”

I swallow, my breaths shallow, and look between him and Theo. Is it possible they want this just as much as I do? Can this even be real? “Gods, yes.”

The words are barely out of my mouth before Raphael plunges inside, all the way to the hilt. A moan escapes me, and I slap a hand over my mouth. Shit.

Theo’s at my side in an instant, taking my hand away and replacing it with his lips. He kisses me and lavishes my nipples with attention while Raphael fucks me like the world is ending and only our combined orgasm can save it. His fingers move to my clit, gliding over it with mine and Theo’s collective wetness before he presses lightly.

My orgasm comes out of nowhere, slamming into me. Before I can make more than a small gasp, Theo’s there, stifling the sound with his lips locked on mine. Raphael doesn’t last much longer after that, his own climax shuddering through him as hot jets of his cum fill me, mixing with Theo’s.

My body vibrates and my mind is absolute mush, so when Raphael dips low to kiss me, I don’t hesitate.

“You’re ours, sunshine. Do you understand?”