Chapter 29

Chapter Twenty-Nine

Latham groans as I rub myself against his cock, coating him in my arousal, his cock slick as it runs between my folds, hitting my clit when I am suddenly filled with an overwhelming animalistic desire that has me ripping him toward me by his shoulders. He chuckles softly.

“And I have barely touched you with my magic yet,” he whispers against my lips, the overwhelming feeling growing stronger.

I feel my muscles tense, my toes curling, and my skin tingles making my pussy clench.

“Is this what you want?” he asks, thrusting his cock against my core, and I moan, my nails sinking into his skin and scratching down his shoulders and chest.

Heat floods me. My skin comes alive at just his mere presence leaning over me.

A hand runs down my shoulder to my breast. The heat of Xavier’s hand makes my skin burn.

My eyes open to see him move his mouth toward Latham’s.

Latham pulls away, smiling before snapping his teeth at Xavier as he leans closer again, letting Xavier bring their lips together in a heated kiss.

I could watch them together all day and never get bored.

The sight of them is intoxicating and makes my blood burn.

Xavier squeezes my breast; it is painful and thrilling, sending a jolt straight to my core, and Latham pulls away from Xavier and kneels between my legs.

“You want her? Then take her.”

Latham smiles, and I feel another hand grip my arm. I am suddenly ripped back up the bed on my side between Blaine and Xavier, both their mouths devouring my skin before I even catch my breath from the quick movement. Blaine’s lips are on my shoulder and neck, and I shiver under his touch.

Xavier’s lips latch onto my nipple, flicking it with his tongue.

Xavier hooks my leg over his waist when I feel Blaine's fingers move down my spine, his lips moving down my shoulder blade when I feel his fingers move between my ass cheeks before going lower and circling around my core and making me gasp.

He shoves his fingers inside me, my core clenching at the intrusion as he starts pumping his fingers in and out of me.

His breath on my neck makes me shudder when Xavier’s lips capture mine, his hand moving into my hair as he tugs me closer, yet I am also very aware of Latham’s presence in the room watching us.

I can feel his energy wrapping around me and his magic seeping into me, enhancing every nerve, every touch.

Xavier sucks on my tongue, making me moan before he bites it.

Blaine’s fingers are coated with the juices seeping out of me and saturating my thighs and Xavier’s leg between mine as I rock my hips between them, riding Blaine’s fingers.

Xavier’s cock presses against my clit when I feel Blaine’s fingers leave me and move between my cheeks, pressing against my ass, and I whimper, pulling away from Xavier as he presses them inside me slightly.

“Relax, we won’t hurt you. You won’t feel pain,” Blaine whispers, the sound almost a growl.

I feel Latham’s magic rush over me in a blasting wave that makes me cry out in pleasure just as Blaine shoves his fingers inside me, stretching me but with no pain.

I know that is Latham’s doing because it should have hurt, but all I feel is ecstasy.

My skin is tingling, and I push against his fingers as he slides them in and out.

“Good girl,” Blaine whispers against my shoulder.

Xavier rolls my clit between his fingers, and I am drenched as they play with me.

My stomach tightens, and I feel like I am going to combust. I rock my hips against Xavier, a whimpered moan leaving me, needing release.

Xavier’s hand moves as he positions himself, his cock pressing against my core, and he thrusts into me.

My walls stretch to accommodate his large size as he fills me.

Xavier groans before smashing his lips against mine, rolling and pulling me on top of him.

Blaine’s fingers are forced to leave me.

Xavier’s hands are on my hips, my legs straddling him when he grabs my hips and slams me down on him, breaking our kiss as I gasp.

Trying to sit up, I am shoved forward against his chest before feeling hands grip my ass, spreading my cheeks as far as they would go.

Xavier thrusts up into me. Blaine moans behind me, his grip on my ass tightening, and my pussy grips Xavier’s cock as he thrusts into me.

Blaine is watching as Xavier’s cock thrusts into me when I suddenly feel his breath on my core and Xavier’s thrusts slow, changing to gentle when I feel Blaine’s tongue licking my core, and Xavier’s cock that is buried inside me.

His nails are biting into my skin as he holds my cheeks apart.

Xavier groans as Blaine forces his tongue inside me with Xavier's hard length before pulling it and licking his way to my ass.

His tongue is swirling around the tight muscles of my ass.

My arousal heightens so much that I can’t even feel embarrassment as he licks at my hole.

Xavier thrusts into me, and I roll my hips against him when Blaine moves.

One hand leaves my ass when I feel his cock press against my ass.

Xavier thrusts in and out slowly while Blaine lines his cock up, and I tense, waiting and expecting pain as he presses his tip in.

The same feeling as before rushes over me, taking it away and making me moan instead of crying out in pain.

Latham’s magic works through me, and I push back against Blaine, wanting his cock when he slams into me, his pelvis hitting my ass, and he groans.

“Fuck, she feels good on my cock,” Blaine growls before pulling out and thrusting back in.

Xavier moves, thrusting up and into me at the same time.

Their cocks are pounding into me. Friction builds up, and I writhe between them, my moans breathy as my skin heats up, and Blaine’s hand runs up my spine and into my hair.

He jerks me upright by my hair. My back smashes into his chest, and I rock my hips between them, loving the feeling of them deep inside me when Blaine squeezes my breast.

“That’s it, baby. Take our cocks,” Xavier growls beneath me as I rock my hips, riding them both.

Blaine's hand sweeps my hair over my shoulder before nipping and sucking it, and I feel high on them, ecstasy sweeping over me. I can’t tell where I end and where they start.

My eyes fall on Latham’s in the dresser mirror, watching us from where he sits on the armchair by the door.

His dark gaze on me makes my skin prickle as he fists his cock in his hand, stroking himself.

I am drunk on the feel of them as I move faster, chasing the feeling that is building inside me.

My walls clench tightly with each movement, yet I can’t tear my gaze from Latham’s.

His eyes holding mine only amplify the feeling swirling in my stomach, desire filling me and setting my insides on fire.

Blaine’s arms wrap around me. One arm is around my stomach, the other across my chest as he squeezes my breast, holding me to him. He starts thrusting into me and making me bounce on Xavier.

I feel Xavier’s hand grip my hips, and he slams me down on him, both of them working in sync, making me scream as I writhe in pleasure, climbing higher and higher when I reach the edge and tumble off it blindly.

My muscles tense, my skin becomes overwhelmingly hot, and my pussy pulsates.

My orgasm rips through me violently as I am shoved over the edge.

Both of them slam into me before Xavier groans loudly and stills inside me.

His cock twitches inside me as he fills me with his seed.

Blaine pumps into me a couple more times before finishing, and my body sags in exhaustion.

Blaine’s arms around me are the only thing holding me upright as my head falls limply forward.

Blaine grips my chin between his fingers, pulling my face up, and my head rolls to face him on his shoulder.

He kisses the side of my mouth before nibbling on my lip.

I try to kiss him back, but my entire body feels numb and jelly-like.

Blaine chuckles against my lips. “We got you, Ari.”

“Latham?” I murmur.

“Right here. Sleep. We will clean you up,” Latham says before leaning down and gripping my face. His tongue delves between my lips, but I am too tired to kiss him back as he tastes every inch of my mouth before pulling back.

“You taste like sin,” he growls against my lips.

“Fucking feels like sin, too,” Blaine growls in my ear while gently thrusting his cock inside me.

I whimper, his hand palming my breast gently as he presses his lips to my cheek.

“Sleep, Ari,” Blaine says before I feel his magic wash over me.

It is the strangest feeling when they use it. I can now tell whose it is like I can feel their essence tainting mine. His magic grows stronger before I am pulled into oblivion.

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