impatiently, finding the
rough texture of Sorin’s hair against her back only further inflamed her
senses.
Lucian’s tongue darted inside her, swirling
around her clit. A small scream managed to free itself, and Starr gripped
Sorin’s forearms, not certain if she would survive the pleasure. She had never
imagined a tongue could be so soft, or that her clit could be so responsive.
Why didn’t it feel like that when she touched herself?
“How does she taste?” Sorin’s tone was so
gruff with passion that the words were barely distinguishable.
She moaned when Lucian pulled away to
answer.
“Like Heaven.” He sighed. “She’s sweet and
tangy at the same time. She’s so wet.”
Her pussy spasmed as he described what she
tasted like. It was amazing how his words could turn her on and make her long
to taste herself on his tongue. “Kiss me.” She uttered the words without
thought, giving her impulses free rein.
Lucian nodded and rose to his feet. He
settled on the bed on his knees between her opened legs and leaned forward. His
mouth was gentle when it settled on hers, but Starr didn’t allow that. She
brought up a hand and buried it in his hair, bringing him closer. She thrust
her tongue into his mouth and flicked it across his. Her taste lingered on his
tongue, as she had expected. It was different from the taste of Sorin’s
arousal.
He leaned closer, pressing her into Sorin’s
chest, as his tongue tangled with hers, stroking eagerly. Starr’s heart raced,
and she opened her mouth wider, allowing his tongue deeper into her mouth.
Sorin cupped her breasts and squeezed gently, reminding her he was watching.
She released Lucian’s hair and turned her
head slightly to break the kiss. Starr leaned back against Sorin’s chest, with
her face upturned, watching Sorin. “Now kiss him.” She leaned back a bit to
allow Lucian to get closer to Sorin. She held her breath as their lips met. Her
heart pounded as Sorin’s tongue darted into Lucian’s mouth to taste her essence
on his tongue. The kiss they shared was no less hungry than the one she had
experienced with Lucian, and it made her anxious to taste Sorin.
When they broke apart, Lucian rested his
forehead against Sorin’s chest, while his hand sought out hers, which lay on
Sorin’s thigh, squeezing gently. Starr leaned closer, and she could hear their
hearts racing as quickly as hers. Slowly, she raised her head and brought her
mouth near Sorin’s. She didn’t want to push Lucian away, and he seemed to
realize this. He shifted enough to nuzzle her neck as she tilted her head.
Sorin’s mouth came down on hers. His kiss was urgent and possessive.
She responded enthusiastically, opening her
mouth to let his tongue sweep inside. She moaned as Lucian’s fingers sought out
her pussy and began stroking her clit. She was vaguely aware of Sorin leaning
back, bringing her with him. Lucian lay across her, but balanced most of his
weight on his free arm. Once again, his mouth slid lower, pausing to suckle her
nipple, before continuing down. He flicked his tongue around the ruby stud in
her belly before drifting even lower.
She bit down on Sorin’s tongue when
Lucian’s tongue slipped inside her pussy again. As he probed her entrance, she
pushed her tongue into Sorin’s mouth, branding him with her touch. Almost
imperceptibly, he shifted her onto her back once again on the bed, only then
disentangling his mouth from hers.
Starr panted for breath as Sorin kissed her
cheek before shifting positions. Now he was kneeling and slowly sliding his
mouth down her body. She parted her thighs further as he neared her pussy,
where Lucian’s tongue continued to explore.
“Oh!” She was surprised the sound was at
all intelligible when Sorin’s tongue joined Lucian’s in her pussy. One swirled
around her clit, and the other probed at her opening, seeking entrance. She
arched her hips without control, unable to stop the instinct. Their strokes
increased in tempo, and