3. Donna
Donna
“Don’t tap out on us yet,” Aszher murmured in my ear, sliding his fingers through my hair and sending frissons of pleasure down my scalp. And damn was that man a good kisser; he’d pretty much short circuited my brain with his tongue.
Tingles shot through my body as Daxer came to lay beside me, sweat plastering his dark hair to his head and his violet eyes dark and hazy.
I reached for him, kissing him as my clit throbbed, ready for more.
The light in Daxer’s crystals had turned from bright violet to a soft lilac, his cock soft and no longer glowing.
That cock had been glowing inside me, and that was bizarre as hell, but who cared when it could make me feel so amazing?
I sure didn’t. I wanted another glowing cock inside me, actually.
And soon. I wasn’t yet satiated, even after two orgasms. The high of outmaneuvering Olan and flying like a maniac, not to mention running from monks and killer trees, made me hornier than ever.
When Aszher set his cock against my lips, I opened for him eagerly, laughing as his length glowed bright amber-yellow as I wrapped my fingers around the base.
I pumped him as I sucked, not just because I’d promised him a blowjob as payment but because I fucking loved doing this.
Especially as a breath punched out of Aszher, both his hands sinking into my long hair.
So focussed on sucking Aszher until his stomach hollowed and his breathing turned jagged, I jumped as warm hands slid down my belly to my thighs, fingers running through the wet mess between my legs. Thank fuck I was on birth control.
“Turn over, little thief,” Blitz said, squeezing my hip.
I pulled my mouth off Aszher long enough to glance down as his younger brother gripped my waist and flipped me over, a delicious thrill moving down my body at the way he handled me. I sensed this wasn’t going to be the slow, patient sex Daxer had given me.
I wasn’t wrong; Blitz pressed his hot mouth to my shoulder blade, skimming his teeth down the arch of it until I shuddered, and he filled me in one rough thrust. My eyes flew wide. Holy shixsun, he was thick. Not as long as Daxer but … fuck, I’d never taken a cock this thick.
“I can feel your pussy fluttering around me,” he said, leaning down over me so I felt his body against me everywhere. I throbbed, my muscles clutching him as he just paused there, stretching me, filling me completely. “Do you like my cock stretching your tight pussy, hmm, little thief?”
“Oh, fuck,” I choked out, his dirty words making my body flash so hot, my pussy dripping around him. I sucked Aszher’s dick back into my mouth, his hands tightening in my hair, and he exhaled my name in a quiet growl just for me to hear.
“You might want to hold onto something,” Blitz murmured, nipping my shoulder as he peeled his hot body off me, gripping my ass and slamming deep.
“Oh god,” I gasped around Aszher’s cock.
Blitz laughed, a deep rumble that made me clench around him as he wrapped his hands around my throat and unleashed himself upon me. Every thrust stretched me to limits I’d never felt before, every stroke sending me to heights of pleasure I’d very rarely experienced.
Blitz didn’t hold back, a wild beast forcing pleasure into every part of me, making my mind blur and my mouth hang open around Aszher’s steel-hard cock.
If the bed hadn’t been screwed down, I had no doubt the bedposts would be slamming into the wall as he became an animal seeking release, his hands firm but not dizzying around my throat, claiming more than controlling.
Yet those fingers wrapped around my neck drove me crazy, and I groaned, sucking Aszher harder, squeezing the base of his cock with one hand while I slid the other beneath my body to my clit.
I groaned, my toes curling as pleasure started deep in my lower belly, a rough thrust of Blitz’s cock all I needed to make my orgasm explode through me.
Blitz growled so deep the sound vibrated through me, his hands tightening around my throat as he thrust deep and jerked inside me, reaching his own climax with a roar that sent my orgasm to new heights.
I was gasping by the time I came down from the high, Aszher’s cock still in my mouth, throbbing and painfully hard.
I ran my tongue down the glowing vein on the underside of his cock, sucking on his head, and he came in my mouth with a rasping breath, his fingers twisting in my hair.
“Fuck,” he gasped when I swallowed his cum, swirling my tongue down his shaft and watching him throb as a rope of cum exploded from the tip.
“Fuck, darling, if you don’t stop, I’ll come again. ”
I lifted my head to look at him, licking my bottom lip. “You can come again so quickly?”
Daxer laughed behind me. “Over and over again, treasure.”
Aszher nodded, sliding his fingers gently through my hair as I moved my mouth from his cock. “As many times as you can handle.”
I blinked, my eyes wide, and I shuddered as Blitz slowly withdrew, his thick cock caressing every sensitive spot inside me. “I’ll bear that in mind,” I said, laughing softly. “But I’d kinda like a nap now if someone else doesn’t mind piloting the ship.”
Daxer’s lips brushed my shoulder, and I smiled. I could get used to this treatment. “I’ll handle it. You nap, treasure. You’ve done more than enough for us by getting us away from Olan.”
As if fate—who was a total bitch—had heard him, the ship jerked suddenly to the side, and I rolled into Aszher hard, his arms locking around me and alarm flashing in his eyes.
“I think,” I said with a wry glance at Daxer, “you spoke too soon.”