skill had probably come much more naturally to her sister than it would to her—yet the moment she pushed her pussy against Baelor, then eased back, then bore down slightly again, she understood the pleasure to be found here. It left her in a soft, hot moan, the sensation echoing through her whole body.
“Mmm, yes,” she purred softly, ever so aware of Garon’s eyes riveted on her, and letting his gaze fuel her desire even more. She cast him a coquettish look, daring to softly say, “When I press against him, it rubs my clit.”
His grin widened, going wicked. “Indeed it does. And I’m discovering I very much like to watch you take your pleasure, princess. So ride him. Ride that hard cock that’s stretching so far up inside you. Take your pleasure from it, Laela. And I’ll take mine, too.”
As she moved more boldly against Baelor, her hips easing into a natural grinding motion, Garon situated himself behind her, his chest to her back, his cock to her ass, his arms closing warmly around her waist from behind. “Mmm,” she moaned, amazed once again at the joys of feeling two men against her.
It was as Garon’s large hands closed around her breasts, squeezing, caressing, that his enormous cock slid neatly into place in the valley of her ass. She couldn’t have anticipated how good it would feel, wedged there against her, and when he bent to kiss her neck, she turned to meet his mouth with hers.
His tongue mingled with her own as her body seemed to take flight from every thrilling touch and connection with both men. “This is…unbelievable,” she managed with labored breaths between kisses.
Garon nipped sensuously at her lower lip, then smiled into her eyes. “ You are
unbelievable.”
Her movements became more pronounced—adding stimulation both in front, at her clit, and in back, too. She still couldn’t fathom why or how Garon’s erection felt so wonderful pressed against her there, especially when—oh Ares—when he seemed to begin nudging the hard tip at her. “What are you doing?” she asked over her shoulder, breathless. “That feels so incredible.”
“Ares,” Baelor said on a hot sigh below her. “Are you going to fuck her ass while I’m in her pussy?”
The three maintained the same rhythm, never letting it waver, Laela’s breasts bouncing in Garon’s strong hands as her nether regions soaked up delights from every direction. “No,” Garon replied, sounding breathless. “Not now. She’s not ready for that yet.” He pulled her hair aside to nibble at her neck again. “But sometime maybe. Sometime later. Sometime…definitely,” he added with a deep, hearty laugh.
Fuck her ass ? He could do that ? There ?
Part of her wanted to ask, to learn—but the rest of her was too swept away by what
was already happening to her. Sensation everywhere . But most notably at the front and
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rear of her cunt. Each grinding move carried her back and forth, back and forth, between the two exquisite pressures. She began to wish Garon would fuck her ass, even without quite understanding how such a thing could work. She only knew his cock felt magnificent there, pushing her closer and closer to that hot peak of joy—and that fucking Baelor, rubbing against him again and again, took her over…the…edge.
“Oh! Oh Ares! Oh Ares! Oh yes, Ares, yes!”
She cried out through the entire orgasm, utterly amazed at the power, the driving force of it. It seemed to go on and on, echoing through her like relentless thunder—until Baelor groaned and said, “Ares, I’m coming, too,” then smoothly lifted her off him to shoot hot white fluid onto her belly.
As the two panted and sighed, coming down from the pleasure, Garon’s arms latched tight around her waist to begin rubbing the wetness vigorously into her skin, the very act exciting her all over again, that quickly. She sighed at the dark arousal, luxuriating in
“Mmm, yes,” she purred softly, ever so aware of Garon’s eyes riveted on her, and letting his gaze fuel her desire even more. She cast him a coquettish look, daring to softly say, “When I press against him, it rubs my clit.”
His grin widened, going wicked. “Indeed it does. And I’m discovering I very much like to watch you take your pleasure, princess. So ride him. Ride that hard cock that’s stretching so far up inside you. Take your pleasure from it, Laela. And I’ll take mine, too.”
As she moved more boldly against Baelor, her hips easing into a natural grinding motion, Garon situated himself behind her, his chest to her back, his cock to her ass, his arms closing warmly around her waist from behind. “Mmm,” she moaned, amazed once again at the joys of feeling two men against her.
It was as Garon’s large hands closed around her breasts, squeezing, caressing, that his enormous cock slid neatly into place in the valley of her ass. She couldn’t have anticipated how good it would feel, wedged there against her, and when he bent to kiss her neck, she turned to meet his mouth with hers.
His tongue mingled with her own as her body seemed to take flight from every thrilling touch and connection with both men. “This is…unbelievable,” she managed with labored breaths between kisses.
Garon nipped sensuously at her lower lip, then smiled into her eyes. “ You are
unbelievable.”
Her movements became more pronounced—adding stimulation both in front, at her clit, and in back, too. She still couldn’t fathom why or how Garon’s erection felt so wonderful pressed against her there, especially when—oh Ares—when he seemed to begin nudging the hard tip at her. “What are you doing?” she asked over her shoulder, breathless. “That feels so incredible.”
“Ares,” Baelor said on a hot sigh below her. “Are you going to fuck her ass while I’m in her pussy?”
The three maintained the same rhythm, never letting it waver, Laela’s breasts bouncing in Garon’s strong hands as her nether regions soaked up delights from every direction. “No,” Garon replied, sounding breathless. “Not now. She’s not ready for that yet.” He pulled her hair aside to nibble at her neck again. “But sometime maybe. Sometime later. Sometime…definitely,” he added with a deep, hearty laugh.
Fuck her ass ? He could do that ? There ?
Part of her wanted to ask, to learn—but the rest of her was too swept away by what
was already happening to her. Sensation everywhere . But most notably at the front and
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rear of her cunt. Each grinding move carried her back and forth, back and forth, between the two exquisite pressures. She began to wish Garon would fuck her ass, even without quite understanding how such a thing could work. She only knew his cock felt magnificent there, pushing her closer and closer to that hot peak of joy—and that fucking Baelor, rubbing against him again and again, took her over…the…edge.
“Oh! Oh Ares! Oh Ares! Oh yes, Ares, yes!”
She cried out through the entire orgasm, utterly amazed at the power, the driving force of it. It seemed to go on and on, echoing through her like relentless thunder—until Baelor groaned and said, “Ares, I’m coming, too,” then smoothly lifted her off him to shoot hot white fluid onto her belly.
As the two panted and sighed, coming down from the pleasure, Garon’s arms latched tight around her waist to begin rubbing the wetness vigorously into her skin, the very act exciting her all over again, that quickly. She sighed at the dark arousal, luxuriating in
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