Selena.
Ronan moved a few inches closer, bracketing within his fra, without resting his full weight on . He planted a soft kiss by the side of my lips, right beside Kael’s cock squeezed in my mouth.
He positioned himself until the head of his cock pressed against my entrance. I sank slowly, letting him enter . I shuddered at his full length, the stretch burned sweetly. Pine needles pricked my knees and shins, but I barely felt them. Ronan groaned when I seated myself fully, hips rolling up to et , grinding deep.
As soon as Kael ca in my mouth, he held closer to himself, massaging my pussy with his palm as Ronan slamd into in slow, rhythmic beats, his hand pressed between my shoulder blades, pushing up until my chest t Ronan’s. My breasts dragged against the rough hair on his chest as he increased his pace.
Edris let out an angry growl as my new position stopped him from sucking on my nipples. He glanced at Kael, and I could swear they communicated telepathically, because imdiately, Kael exchanged position with Edris, and I heard him mutter sothing about taking it in the two holes before his fingers found my ass at the sa ti as Kael.
I couldn’t tell how many fingers they were because I was too distracted by Ronan’s cock gliding into my chest. He hadn’t co yet, but with each thrust, I could taste him.
I felt Edris lift up, but was still focused on Ronan when he spread my legs further apart, and then I felt the blunt pressure of him, cool lube, then heat, then the slow, relentless push inside .
I whimpered into Ronan’s neck. Fuck! This was what he ant by two holes!
It was uncomfortable at first, but soon my body adjusted to the familiarity. I was now in their middle as both n ramd into relentlessly, hoisting on cum and sweat.
Pain beca pleasure, pleasure beca overwhelming. They moved in unison, taking turns, driving to the edge again and again. My voice echoed through the trees, loud, raw, full of need.
The forest around us whispered and swayed, but I didn’t need to hear it. I only needed to feel them, the warmth, the heat, the shared rhythm of our bodies, our trust, our fire.
Ronan soon changed my position. He pulled back a bit, giving Kael space to rise to his feet in front of my face. Kael didn’t speak this ti; he just guided himself past my lips. I opened wide.
The taste of him flooded my tongue, salt, skin, the faint edge of arousal. He slid deep until my nose brushed the coarse hair at his base, held there a heartbeat, then withdrew just enough for to breathe before pushing in again.
Ronan and Edris increased their pace, my boobs flying into the air in reaction. Ronan thrust up into my cunt while Edris matched him from behind, deep, dragging strokes that rubbed their cocks together through the thin wall inside .
Every ti one withdrew, the other filled the space, so there was never emptiness, only pressure, only heat, only the obscene wet sound of three bodies claiming one.
Kael fucked my mouth with the sa asured patience he used for everything else. His fingers carded through my hair, not pulling, just holding, keeping exactly where he wanted .
The night slled of sex now, of pine resin and bourbon and sweat and the sharp copper tang of too much want. I ca again, and again, and again, unsure of my body’s limit.
When I thought I had had enough, it started low in my belly, coiled tight, then snapped. My whole body locked, inner muscles clamping down so hard that Ronan cursed against my ear and Edris’s rhythm broke for the first ti.
"Ronan... Edris... I can’t hold it..."
My muffled cry vibrated around Kael’s length; he pulled out just long enough to let scream properly, then slid back in while the aftershocks still rolled through .
They didn’t stop. Edris leaned over my back, changing the angle until every thrust dragged against that spot that made white sparks burst behind my eyelids.
Ronan’s hands gripped my hips hard enough I knew I’d wear his fingerprints all day. Kael’s thumb traced my lower lip where it stretched around him, then pushed inside alongside his cock, two points of pressure, obscene and overwhelming.
Ronan ca next. He drove up deep and held, pulsing hot inside . I felt every spurt, felt the way it coated Edris too, felt the slick glide turn slippery and filthy. Edris groaned at the added wetness, fucked harder for a dozen strokes, then pulled out suddenly. Hot stripes painted my lower back, my ass, claiming in a different way.
Kael lasted the longest. He withdrew from my mouth, shifted down my body in one fluid motion, and slid into my dripping cunt alongside the ss Ronan had left. Three strokes, hard, sloppy, then he buried himself and ca with a low, broken sound that vibrated through my sternum.
For long monts, we stayed locked together.
Breathing. Sweat cooling on skin. The drip of cum down my thighs mixing with pine needles. Sowhere, an owl called in the distance, syncing with the tone of my moans.
Ronan’s hands gentled first, stroking up my sides. Edris kissed the nape of my neck, soft now. Kael eased out slowly, careful, then gathered against his chest so I lay half across him, legs still trembling. I felt their heartbeats, three different tempos, slowly finding the sa rhythm as mine.
Ronan brushed damp hair from my forehead. "Still breathing, mate?"
I laughed, hoarse, shaky, floating sowhere outside my body. "Barely."
"We’re yours," Kael murmured, low, rough.
"All of us," Ronan added, steady, unyielding.
I exhaled, a soft, breathless laugh escaping . "I know. I’m yours."
Edris’s fingers traced idle patterns through the ss on my back. "Ten minutes," he murmured. "Then we start again."
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