more.
“Then you hold her and show her,” Sebastien said silkily. “I want her mouth. I don’t care how it’s done.”
Nico leaned down and pressed a kiss to the top of Talia’s head. “Trust me. Leave your hands down. Let him direct the action. I’ll be here, holding you and I won’t let him go too far.”
She had no idea what it said about her that she found the idea of Nico holding her head while Sebastien fucked her mouth…hot. Intensely erotic. Her entire body flushed with heat and her nipples hardened.
She relaxed in Nico’s hands and allowed him to hold her in place while Sebastien fit his cock to her mouth.
“Open for me, Talia,” Sebastien commanded. “Let me inside that gorgeous mouth of yours.”
She sighed and breathed him in as he pushed forward. It was like the first time as he slid over her tongue. This time she forced none of the action. She was held immobile as Sebastien used her as a receptacle for his pleasure.
Nico’s touch was gentle and reassuring and yet firm. He pushed forward, forcing her to meet Sebastien’s thrusts, and yet he knew just when to pull back and ease her away before it became too much.
Soon, his hands left her cheeks and twisted in her hair, holding the mass in his hands as Sebastien worked deeper and harder into her mouth.
Her eyes cut over toward Xander. She wondered what he made of this. He wasn’t participating. He hadn’t uttered a single word. He seemed content to allow his men to dictate the scene.
When she saw the raw satisfaction on his face and the way he leaned back, taking in every detail, she realized that he likedwatching. He was obviously turned on by watching the erotic scene unfold in front of him. It made sense, then, why he encouraged participation of the men closest to him and why he’d made it clear from the start that she would accommodate—and obey—them all.
“I’m going to come in your mouth, Talia,” Sebastien said in a hoarse voice. “And I want you to swallow every drop.”
Nico made a disapproving sound and then bent so his mouth was close to Talia’s ear. “Relax and don’t fight it. If it frightens you, just open your mouth and let it spill over your lips. Don’t panic. I’ll make him stop if it’s too much.”
She couldn’t nod for Sebastien’s forceful thrusts. Nico was there, his hands a comforting reminder. She closed her eyes and gave herself over to the experience of being between two completely different men.
For all of Sebastien’s seeming hard-ass ways, his thrusts were measured. He didn’t try to force himself too deep or too hard. He didn’t gag her or try to stuff himself down her throat. But he was hard and he was in command. She never doubted that for a moment.
And then Sebastien’s hands joined Nico’s. Sebastien held her jaw while Nico’s hands twisted in her hair and supported her neck.
Sebastien went tense. His legs rippled, the muscles bulging against the denim of his jeans. His arms went rigid and then he threw back his head, a sound of wild excitement rushing from his lips.
The first spurt caught her completely by surprise. It was warm and slightly salty. It hit the back of her throat and her first reaction was to reject it.
Sebastien continued thrusting, and his cock sliding through a mouth filled with cum made wet, sucking noises. She opened her mouth, gasping as more shot into her mouth.
Semen spilled over her lips and there was nothing she could do to call it back. It took all her concentration not to struggle and tryto yank her head away. She was overwhelmed and consumed by the raw power of the experience.
His cock was slippery with his release and he continued to slide in and out, spilling more of the cum down her chin. All the while, Nico’s hands gently caressed her neck and his fingers threaded through her hair. He murmured close to her ear but she couldn’t hear over the roar of her own pulse.
Finally, Sebastien slowed and for a long moment he remained in her mouth,
“Then you hold her and show her,” Sebastien said silkily. “I want her mouth. I don’t care how it’s done.”
Nico leaned down and pressed a kiss to the top of Talia’s head. “Trust me. Leave your hands down. Let him direct the action. I’ll be here, holding you and I won’t let him go too far.”
She had no idea what it said about her that she found the idea of Nico holding her head while Sebastien fucked her mouth…hot. Intensely erotic. Her entire body flushed with heat and her nipples hardened.
She relaxed in Nico’s hands and allowed him to hold her in place while Sebastien fit his cock to her mouth.
“Open for me, Talia,” Sebastien commanded. “Let me inside that gorgeous mouth of yours.”
She sighed and breathed him in as he pushed forward. It was like the first time as he slid over her tongue. This time she forced none of the action. She was held immobile as Sebastien used her as a receptacle for his pleasure.
Nico’s touch was gentle and reassuring and yet firm. He pushed forward, forcing her to meet Sebastien’s thrusts, and yet he knew just when to pull back and ease her away before it became too much.
Soon, his hands left her cheeks and twisted in her hair, holding the mass in his hands as Sebastien worked deeper and harder into her mouth.
Her eyes cut over toward Xander. She wondered what he made of this. He wasn’t participating. He hadn’t uttered a single word. He seemed content to allow his men to dictate the scene.
When she saw the raw satisfaction on his face and the way he leaned back, taking in every detail, she realized that he likedwatching. He was obviously turned on by watching the erotic scene unfold in front of him. It made sense, then, why he encouraged participation of the men closest to him and why he’d made it clear from the start that she would accommodate—and obey—them all.
“I’m going to come in your mouth, Talia,” Sebastien said in a hoarse voice. “And I want you to swallow every drop.”
Nico made a disapproving sound and then bent so his mouth was close to Talia’s ear. “Relax and don’t fight it. If it frightens you, just open your mouth and let it spill over your lips. Don’t panic. I’ll make him stop if it’s too much.”
She couldn’t nod for Sebastien’s forceful thrusts. Nico was there, his hands a comforting reminder. She closed her eyes and gave herself over to the experience of being between two completely different men.
For all of Sebastien’s seeming hard-ass ways, his thrusts were measured. He didn’t try to force himself too deep or too hard. He didn’t gag her or try to stuff himself down her throat. But he was hard and he was in command. She never doubted that for a moment.
And then Sebastien’s hands joined Nico’s. Sebastien held her jaw while Nico’s hands twisted in her hair and supported her neck.
Sebastien went tense. His legs rippled, the muscles bulging against the denim of his jeans. His arms went rigid and then he threw back his head, a sound of wild excitement rushing from his lips.
The first spurt caught her completely by surprise. It was warm and slightly salty. It hit the back of her throat and her first reaction was to reject it.
Sebastien continued thrusting, and his cock sliding through a mouth filled with cum made wet, sucking noises. She opened her mouth, gasping as more shot into her mouth.
Semen spilled over her lips and there was nothing she could do to call it back. It took all her concentration not to struggle and tryto yank her head away. She was overwhelmed and consumed by the raw power of the experience.
His cock was slippery with his release and he continued to slide in and out, spilling more of the cum down her chin. All the while, Nico’s hands gently caressed her neck and his fingers threaded through her hair. He murmured close to her ear but she couldn’t hear over the roar of her own pulse.
Finally, Sebastien slowed and for a long moment he remained in her mouth,
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