Page 76 of Claiming Demons
His one finger traced slowly around my soaked folds, and I savored every searing touch as his mouth found a nipple and sucked softly. It wouldn’t take much for me to give him a squirt of breastmilk since I was still lactating and he was very good at teasing my nipple to receive such a treat.
I was trembling, my entire body on fire with an urgency of passion, a new and heavy wave of pleasure sweeping me up toward a much more powerful orgasm. I just needed a bit more.
Fen kissed his way down Grey’s hard body then grabbed the other man’s cock as he knelt, his long tongue lapping out to lick Grey’s twitching shaft before Fen took him fully into his mouth.
At the same time, I put my hand over Ramsey’s, pressing his finger to my clit while I rocked my hips a bit, tweaking myself. He got the hint and was soon rubbing me hard. I fell back into Ramsey’s other strong arm, shaking with a shout of bliss as my orgasm pounced on me, raking claws of pure pleasure down my body in shivering waves.
“Okay boys,” I called out, voice quavering. “Enough foreplay!”
Ramsey laid me back on the bed, his lips coming to mine, the taste of my milk still on them. Then he flipped a switch and went from soft and teasing to hard and seeking, and his tongue drove into my mouth, claiming it.
“I need you,” he breathed his voice ragged when he finally tore his lips from mine.
This was the challenge with my bond to my guys. When I was horny, so were they, and when I got off… they got ramped up to the extreme really quickly, even if they’d wanted to take their time. Usually, I used my sex aspect to cool them, keeping them primed and ready as they pleasured me, but tonight, I wanted to feel all of Ramsey’s hard, possessive thrusting.
I opened my legs as he slid over me. “Take me,” I whispered to him.
Grey and Fen were climbing onto the bed on either side of us, and I used my sex aspect on them, sealing off their bliss, capping it, and making sure they wouldn’t come when they felt what Ramsey was about to do to me.
Ramsey drove his monster cock into my more-than-ready pussy and I gushed around him, helping him glide deeply into me.
I knew he wouldn’t last long, and I didn’t want him to. I pushed sex into both of us, driving us mad with lust.
Ramsey reared back, eyes wide, pupils enlarged as he took me in, mouth gasping for air. His strong fingers dug into the top of my hips, and I locked my legs around him, keeping me in place while he drove himself relentlessly into me.
Fen and Grey, lying on either side of me, kissed my face and shoulders and breasts, and I wrapped my arms around them keeping them close, my bliss skyrocketing with each of Ramsey’s possessive thrusts.
Ramsey slid a hand down, thumb dropping over my clit, and rubbed it as he swelled, nearing his climax.
My first two orgasms had been teasers, a hint of what I felt now as that thumb on my clit sent rockets of orgasmic ecstasy blasting through me.
I came, crying out, writhing and pushing Fen and Grey’s faces into my tits. My pussy clenched and milked the giant cock inside me and Ramsey couldn’t take any more. He drove deep and unleashed his hot torrent, filling me. My body drank in his release, my orgasm pulsing and pushing it deeper within me, and it was a good thing my fertility was turned off because he was filling me to the brim.
“Fucking gods,” Ramsey breathed, then he laughed, realizing what he’d said. The convulsions of his laughter sent new spikes of pleasure through me, and I tried to laugh with him, but it came out more as panting, moaning gasps.
Grey and Fen were also moaning heavily. They’d felt all of my explosive, powerful orgasm but hadn’t been able to get off. Their cocks had to be aching painfully, throbbing with their own need.
Thankfully, Ramsey’s passion was so stoked he drained himself, finishing quickly. Then he withdrew and knelt before me, kissing my flower tattoo.
It was something they all did now: kissing the flower and whispering, “Blessed be my beloved.” A form of worship at the altar that was my body.
With a satisfied groan, Ramsey flopped back along the bottom of the large bed, repeating “Holy fuck,” then laughing after each iteration.
Despite the massive tidal wave of pleasure surging through both Fen and Grey, they didn’t try to take Ramsey’s place right away.
Instead, Grey remained where he was, shifting up to kiss my lips while his hands massaged my oh-so-sensitive breasts. Fen kissed his way down, and I knew I was about to get one of his signature tongue lashings. And when his miracle tongue slid over my wet folds and flicked over my clit, I had a mini-orgasm, gasping into Grey’s mouth.
Fen was slow, savoring my pussy, keeping me at the heights of ecstasy until I couldn’t take it anymore.
Desperate, I pushed Grey back.
“Now!” I begged, hoping they understood.
And they did. They knew exactly what I needed.
I was lifted and shifted until Grey was behind me, kneeling with his legs together and Fen was in front, kneeling with legs apart. That meant they could get really close as I was lowered onto two waiting towers of rigid flesh, filling me front and back.
Fen kissed my lips softly, while Grey kissed my hair, then they shifted and kissed each other over my shoulder, which was so amazingly hot.