breast and hands sliding over my thigh. I peeled my eyes open, immediately feeling the ache in my body from my earlier activities. I saw it was Aram who was licking at my chest. His head was bent low, his tongue swirling over my areola and the engorged peak of one breast. I turned my head and saw Ibrahim watching me as he moved his fingers over my flesh, edging closer and closer to my pussy.
I don’t know how much time had passed, but for someone who’d just been thoroughly fucked, I was surprised that my body heated all over again. Aram lifted his head and moved up my body. He captured my mouth with his, and I raised my hands to spear them through his hair. But before I could do the act, he had both of my wrists secured in his hand and moved them above my head. He kissed my jaw, running his tongue up and down, his teeth gently grazing my flesh.
Ibrahim spread my legs and caressed my inner thighs, his thumbs swirling over my skin. I became wet all over again. I didn’t know where Boden or Eeron were, but I was lost in this moment regardless. Ibrahim’s warm breath puffed against my pussy, and I felt his desire with every flick of his tongue against me. I lifted my hips in invitation, desperate to feel his hot, wet tongue slide against me harder. To my disappointment, he moved up my body and started kissing the other side of my neck. Feeling both of their mouths on me, and their tongues lapping at my pulse, was enough to make me beg softly.
“Shhh. You are ours for right now. Let us make you feel good.”
I didn’t know which one spoke, that’s how aroused I was, intoxicated. I mewled, wanting more than the teasing touches they offered. “Please.” I didn’t know what I was asking for, but I knew it was more than what they were giving.
“What do you want, sweetness? Tell me, and maybe I’ll give it to you.”
I turned and looked at Ibrahim, his midnight hair ruffled, his light colored eyes promising dark pleasures. “I want to feel you, want to feel both of you fucking me.” Never had I thought I would say those words, especially not in a situation like this. But I felt wild, free tonight, and I was letting my inhibitions go.
He smiled at me wickedly and bent down to gently bite my earlobe. I groaned, wishing they’d let me touch them as they were touching me.
“Come here, Athena.” Aram let go of my wrists, grabbed onto my waist, and flipped me onto my belly. I turned my head and felt Ibrahim take my wrists and hold them in a loose, yet firm grip behind my back. I turned my head the other way and stared at Aram. I could see just how hard he was, and my mouth watered to taste every inch of him. We all must have been thinking the same thing because Aram moved to the side of the bed just as Ibrahim helped me to my knees and pushed me toward Aram’s waiting cock.
I licked the length of him without any hesitation. His balls were heavy beneath his shaft, and I ran my tongue further down to swirl around the soft skin. I sucked one testicle into my mouth, moving it around and then letting it go to do the same to the other.
“Fuck yeah. Suck me, Athena.”
I sucked on the other one a little harder, then made my way back up his length, my tongue making a wet trail along the way. Ibrahim was behind me, his teeth nipping down the length of my spine until he gently bit one of my ass cheeks hard enough I hissed out. But it felt good. I lifted my ass, loving how his fangs scraped seductively against me. I sucked Aram into my mouth, lapping at him like I was crazed, starved for his cock. I was so hot and ready. My pussy cream lubricated my labia and made them move erotically against each other. My nipples rubbed along his legs, the hair teasing my sensitive tissue so that I was pressing closer to him, needing more.
Ibrahim covered my back with his chest, his erection pressed against the crack of my ass. The tip of his cock teased my clitoris, and I wiggled against him.
“Hold onto the headboard, Athena. Hold