Page 84 of Kiss of Embers
Struan’s gaze locked with mine as he thrust harder into my mouth. “Bear down, love. Let Finn get your pretty hole ready for his cock.”
His words lit a fire inside me. I’d taken both of them enough by now to know what to expect—and how good it felt. Hot, molten pleasure flooded me as Finn pushed one, and then two fingers inside me, probing and stroking until the ring of muscle relaxed. All the while, Struan continued fucking my mouth, reaching down now and then to gently wipe drool from my chin.
“I like you messy,” he rasped, his eyes burning. “I like you filthy, lass, your beautiful body wet and used. Stretched and wanting.”
I whimpered, my asshole clenching around Finn’s fingers. My pussy spasmed, needing to be filled. And Struan knew it. Like Finn had explained, he took, but he took whatIwanted. And he gave that way, too. When I needed him rough, he was rough. I had no idea how he read me so easily, but I was grateful for it. I rocked between Struan’s cock and Finn’s fingers, a whine rising in my throat.
Struan pulled his dick from my mouth. “Get the fuck on top of me,” he growled, grabbing me around the hips as he fell backward. He lifted me like I weighed nothing, positioning me over his hips. He held his cock steady, and I slid onto it, taking the full length inside me in a single thrust.
“Fuck!” he shouted. He seized my hips and moved my pelvis, forcing me up and down. “Ride. Now.”
I cried out, digging my fingers into his chest hair as I rocked on his dick. My mind was a haze of lust and need. My clit throbbed painfully.
Struan’s gaze flicked behind me. A second later, Finn guided my upper body down with a hand on my shoulder. I rested my forearms on Struan’s broad chest as Finn’s slick fingers circled my asshole, dipping inside. Teasing and stroking with loud, slick sounds that made my face catch fire.
“You still want a cock here, lass?” he demanded, pumping a finger in and out.
“Yes,” I sobbed, grinding my pussy on Struan’s dick. My breasts bounced, and Struan reached between us and pinched my nipples.
“These are so pretty, Zara. Maybe we should pierce them.”
Oh, my gods.I definitely wasn’t doing that, but the thought of it…
“Hurry up,” I growled at Finn over my shoulder.
More slick sounds, and then,finally, Finn’s cock prodded my asshole. He’d prepped me, but his dick was as big as Struan’s, and there was always a moment when my body saidno way, gears grinding to a halt. I tensed, instinctively trying to keep him out.
“Shhh,” Struan said, taking my face in both hands. He stroked his thumbs over my flushed cheeks. “Bear down, sweetheart. Like we talked about, hmm?”
“Yes,” I whispered, nodding. I did as he said, willing my body to relax. To accept. After a moment, the discomfort eased, and the promise of pleasure returned. My breath caught as Finn pushed forward, stretching me until the burn made me squeeze my eyes shut.
Finn stilled, his cock halfway inside my ass. He smoothed his hand over my cheek. “Give it a minute, Struan.”
Struan slipped a hand under my belly and found my clit. “Breathe, beautiful. Let me just pet this pussy for a minute, and it’ll feel so good. I promise.”
My breath shuddered out, lust consuming me. “Struan…” I rasped.
“That’s my good pussy,” he whispered, rubbing just the way I liked as he kept up his dirty talk. “My good lass. You were made for two cocks, Zara love. A big, thick cock in your pussy and a big, thick cock in your little hole. You like being used by your husbands, don’t you.”
He made it a statement, but I answered anyway, my voice a strained whisper as my orgasm gathered once more. “Yes. I want you both inside me.”
“And you love it.”
I opened my eyes and met his gaze. “I love it. Please.”
He knew what I was asking. So did Finn. Behind me, Finn stroked around the place where his cock entered me, his slippery fingers massaging my rim.
“You should see how gorgeous you look,” he purred. “All pink and wet for me.”
My muscles relaxed, and I gave an experimental rock, shifting between their dicks.
Both men moaned. Finn seized my hip in tight fingers.
“Do that again, Wife.”
Oh, fuck, that was rocket fuel. I bit back a moan as I moved between them, impaling my body on their dicks. Finn groaned as he slid deeper, bottoming out in my ass. I clenched around them, impossibly full, my senses buzzing. The burn fled, replaced with thick, hot waves of pleasure that spread through me like a warm river.
Finn gripped my hips, controlling the movement as they began fucking me together. Struan thrust up, every roll of his hips driving me onto Finn’s dick. He continued working my clit, his fingers slick with my arousal.