“Holy fuck!” I groan loudly.
He chuckles, spreads me even further and licks me from the bottom of my opening all the way up, swirling his tongue in tiny circles around my clit.
Holy shit!
The bed dips down next to me, and Ryker’s gorgeous, naked body crawls to me. He pushes his blond locks out of his face and seizes my lips, kissing me deeply. I fight not to come from what both of their mouths are currently doing to me.
I moan into Ryker’s kiss when Knox does moons-knows-what to my clit; it has me squirming and grinding myself onto his face as I try to capitalize on my building orgasm. Purple magic flashes wildly all over me, and Ryker and Knox match my moans and groans as they absorb it and feed the pleasure back to me.
Ryker sucks on my bottom lip, releasing it with a pop and moves to do the same with my nipple. Knox flicks my clit with his tongue, and I feel his finger circling my opening, pressing in more and more with each revolution. I arch off the bed and cry out my release as both Ryker and Knox’s mouths send me over the edge.
Ryker switches to my other nipple, simultaneously sucking and tonguing one and pinching the other with the perfect amount of pressure. Knox slips a finger inside of my clenching pussy and starts pumping in and out, working to extend my orgasm. My clit gets sensitive as my orgasm ebbs, and I squirm in an effort to separate my clit from Knox’s mouth.
He chuckles but relents, pulling away from my now sensitive nerves. But, he slips another finger inside of me and continues to pump in and out of me. I clench and unclench around his fingers loving the friction and feel of him. Knox croons his approval and begins to move even faster. The heel of his palm hits my clit and the surrounding nerves every time he thrusts in. And even though I’m sensitive there, the repeated, fleeting touch of his palm against my clit causes another orgasm to build quickly.
I mewl out encouragement as Knox fingers me roughly.
“Mmmmm, that’s it, Killer, come for me again. Get nice and wet and ready for us,” Knox orders, as he leans down and nips at my inner thighs, his pace deliciously aggressive; his words and tone promising so much more.
Ryker sucks hard on my nipple and then pulls off to claim my mouth just as another orgasm crashes through me. He swallows my shouts greedily, and when I’m spent he begins to nip at my earlobe. Knox pulls his fingers out of me, and our eyes lock on each other. He brings his fingers up to his mouth and sucks on them, his storm-gray eyes never leaving mine.
“Fuck, that’s hot!” I admit, and he smiles as he continues to lick my orgasms from his fingers.
“She’s ready for you,” Knox announces to Ryker.
He moves from between my legs and lays on his side next to me, watching me with so much heat banked in his gaze I can practically see steam rising off of him. Ryker replaces Knox between my legs and runs his hands up my inner thighs as his eyes roam over me. His cock is hard, the tip glistening, and as much as I want it buried deep inside of me, I can’t help but feel a little nervous too.
“Do we need protection or something?” I ask, my voice breathy with nerves and desire.
“I’ll make you a birth control potion in the morning if that’s what you’re worried about,” Knox explains.
Ryker runs a hand up my abdomen, over the runes between my breasts, and then caresses back down, running his fingers lightly over the lips of my pussy. Knox’s hands stroke softly up the runes on the outside of my arm and their touches have me and my magic going wild.
“I can get condoms if you’re not sure about unprotected sex,” Ryker offers.
“No, I was worried about babies, not you guys,” I admit.
I sit up on my elbows a little and watch Ryker run his fingers through my wetness as he parts my lips.
“Is it going to hurt as bad as some girls say it does?”
Ryker’s blue eyes fill with warmth, and he gives me a sweet smile, “I hope not; I’m going to try and do everything I can so that it doesn’t.”
I reach for his cock, run my thumb through his precum, and swirl it around his tip as I think about what I’m about to do. It twitches in my hand, and Ryker gives a low hum of approval.
I lay back and spread my legs further in invitation.
“Let’s find out if this is going to suck or be awesome,” I announce, and Ryker and Knox both snort out a chuckle.
Knox leans in and kisses me slowly, tenderly. I close my eyes and get lost in the sensation of his lips and tongue sucking and coaxing me out of my nervousness. He pulls away, and I can practically taste the adoration and want on his tongue. He lays back down on his side, seemingly happy to watch Ryker claim my virginity, and he palms his cock and slowly begins to stroke it.
Ryker kisses leisurely up my torso. He traces the runes on my sternum with his tongue as he pinches my nipples in both of his hands, and I almost come again just from that. My moans grow louder, my encouragement more forceful, as he positions the head of his cock at my entrance and starts to shallowly pump in and out. I stretch slowly around him as he dips inside of me more and more, and it feels different but good. I thought Knox’s fingers inside of me felt incredible, but this, feeling Ryker make his way inside of me, this could be addicting.
He pulls his talented tongue from the runes on my chest, and our gazes lock.
“Are you okay?”
“More than okay,” I tell him, and pull him into a kiss.