"Your Highness is lying." Jaydon’s raspy voice weakened her legs.
So she was. How the fuck did this damnable creature catch on my wildest
fantasy? "How dare you!" She tugged at Vyler to get free, without any
success. "The Moon Priestess doesn’t lie!" At least not always.
"She does when her mouth says one thing…" The blond man’s fingertip
traced the contours of her lips. "While her body quite the opposite."
His eyes seizing her up undressed her as they went from head to toe,
spreading the fire that had begun unbidden.
Keylar swallowed hard, unable to speak. As if on cue, Vyler’s hands
slid from her waist to rub her cunt from above the clothes, which was
really the end of her.
"You know…" Joining forces with Vyler, Jaydon pressed her on his
lover’s hardening bulge, digging it between her ass crack. "I’ve always
wanted to know you better." His hand now went up her shoulder before
dropping downward. "I like you, Keylar, but so far you haven’t given me
the chance to prove it." That her breast was his target became evident
the second he cupped it, rhythmically brushing the nipple already hard
in anticipation. "Lover…" He stared at Vyler who had not stopped
stroking her most sensitive spot, dissolving all her qualms and
shooting her craving to a feverish pitch. "Do you think she’s ready for
"I’d say she definitely is." Disjoining the sides of her long skirt,
Vyler reached her naked flesh and parted her inner lips to plunge two
fingers in what had become a streaming river of honeydew, causing her
to moan and arch in Jaydon’s direction at the shock of the sudden
pleasure. "But check for yourself." Abruptly removing his hand, he
stuck the same fingers into Jaydon’s mouth.
"Delicious." Licking them avidly, the blond man made no mystery of how
much he really liked her flavor. "But before we go any further, let me
take a good look at her."
She had no time to react. Without warning, they stripped her naked and
spread her legs further apart. Then Jaydon slowly circled her, glancing
at a few spots here and there, and Keylar felt like she was sure the
horses did during market days—coldly evaluated according to some
standards they could not possibly know anything about.
"Ah, she does look as mouthwatering as you said." An appreciative flash
lighting the gray eyes, Jaydon’s attention was on Vyler alone, talking
about her as though she were not there at all.
"And you haven’t seen some of her best features yet." The note of
impatience transparent in Vyler’s voice, he made her bend until her
hands touched her toes. "Like her ass." So up in the air, so open, so
defenseless, it was hardly surprising a wet fingertip rimmed the tiny
ring at the center of the rift.
No, what was surprising was her clit throbbing twice as fast as
Jaydon’s murmured his approval and probably added his own sensual
tease, for she felt more hands on both cheeks.
"And she’s begging for it." One of Vyler’s hands slipped to her cunt
again, ravaging in no gentle terms the moist folds burning with desire.
On her backside, Jaydon had taken firmer possession of her butt,
continuing to entice her hole with his sensual play until something far
wetter replaced his fingers.
Holding on for dear life, Keylar had to steady herself for fear her
legs would buckle at the sensations wrecking her body. The rhythmical
rib of her clit was bad enough, but the addition of the tongue lapping
her tiny entrance drove her out of her mind. She swayed to tempt Jaydon
to take the plunge into her rear, something he refused to do, thus
increasing her maddening need for something more. Not just behind, in
the front, too.
As though reading her mind, Vyler fell on his knees, and tongued the
exact spot where the ball of fire was about to roll. She could not
believe they could make her feel so good, so charged, so ready to
explode with just a few licks of their adept tongues. So she wanted to
prolong the moment, dancing on their tongue tips, pressing down to
narrow Vyler’s efforts on her pounding knot, then throwing back to
receive whatever Jaydon saw fit to give. And she would have continued
for hours had not the men changed their strategies.
Too sudden for her to realize it, they stuck three fingers in her cunt
and ass. It was simply too much. The orgasm burst uncontrollably,
rocking her to the very foundation while she could not help screaming
it out loud, which drained her energy, to the point she would have
collapsed to the ground had Jaydon not clutched her waist.
"Now why don’t we let her have a taste of us for a change?" After
setting her on the floor, Jaydon extended a hand to Vyler, inducing him
to rise. "While we exchange hers." Pinning Vyler to him, his mouth went
for the other man’s, gluing greedily on one another.
Crouching on the ground, Keylar watched fascinated. In spite of her
brash claim, she had never seen two men kissing before, convinced as
she was that they would disgust her. She could not have been more
wrong. Maybe it was the context or just Vyler—whichever the case, the
fiery, wet exchange, with tongues sweeping the mouths opening up to
have their fill, only added to the renewed desire already growing
inside her. She wanted to see more, feel more from both men,
particularly of their impressive bulges threatening to rip out of their
pants any moment soon, incredulous at how hungry she was for the
stranger. And they finally noticed she was there, too, breaking off
their kiss to focus on her.
"Hungry?" Somehow, Vyler had no trouble reading her.
"Starving." It was the bare truth.
Grinning widely, they both undid their pants, letting them fall to
their ankles. Magnificent. It was the only word that came to mind as
she neared the two amazing cocks, swollen and enormous, with the
purplish head jutting out in a demanding stance. From which to start?
Jaydon pushing slightly forward decided for her, the tip of his
erection bumping on her nose before sliding inside her open mouth. He
was bigger than her eyes had told her, able to fit little of his
hardness, with the exception of the fat crown thrusting in her wet
cavity. Opening wider helped accommodate it further, but not nearly
enough considering its thickness and length. Still, she tackled it,
curling her tongue around the attachment between the head and the mast
to draw it deeper, sliding her hands on the soft skin to control its
lurches that risked to gag her every time. Not that it displeased her
too much. There was a strange sort of excitement coursing through her
each time Jaydon reached beyond a certain point, drenching her cunt
worse than it had been before. The taste and smell of him were also
intoxicating, so she completely forgot she had another cock to attend
to until a tug at her hair returned her.
"Now why do I get the feeling she really likes your cock, precious?"
Vyler’s sarcastic comment echoed in her ears as he bobbed her head over
to his needy equipment.
The tip seemed redder than before, if at all possible, maybe her fault
for having left it out in the cold. A mistake she would not repeat and
as her lips slid down to the base of Vyler’s shaft, her hand continued
jerking Jaydon’s rigidity.
"‘Cause it’s fresh meat." At Jaydon’s reply, they both laughed.
Not Keylar, her mouth too stuffed at the moment. Not true either. If
Vyler’s taut beast was not the novelty Jaydon’s was, Keylar enjoyed it
just the same, or rather more because she knew exactly where to lick
and lap to get the reactions she wanted. And it rewarded her, playing
to her tongue’s flickers, slipping to her throat without too many
obstacles in its way, only slowed by the pressure of her grip. Then
again, she had no time to relish her conquest, not with Jaydon yanking
her hair and forcing her to release Vyler.
Switching to Jaydon, she engulfed his erection, this time fitting more
inside. Perhaps she was learning how to do it right, which was great
news since she could not afford to stay on him as much as she had
previously. Springing back and forth between the two, her head moved on
its own, sucking to the hilt before returning to the other monster
waiting for its turn. Lapping them alternatively, Keylar was about to
determine which she liked more when Vyler picked her up.
"Time to get seriously fucked." He brought her to the double carpet he used as a bed. "Wouldn’t you agree, precious?"
"Absolutely." Reaching them, Jaydon took Keylar from Vyler’s arms.
"Come on. Lie down." He swung her around. "And I’ll take care of all
"Just until you take care of yours." Vyler chuckled.
"Right." Oddly, she did not feel threatened in Jaydon’s embrace,
thrilled would be more accurate. Then she raised her gaze, and it was
Jaydon’s mouth flew down on hers, darting his tongue inside to claim
and possess what she so freely opened, requesting for her complete
surrender. Keylar did not challenge him. Savoring him, she inhaled his
scent deeply, perceiving him wanting more of her until, with a visible
effort, he broke their passionate kiss. "Ready, lover?" Peeking down at
the makeshift bed, he winked.
"What are you going to give me?" Lying down, beautiful body vaguely
glistening with sweat, cock standing straight, Keylar realized Vyler
had stripped while she had been tied up in Jaydon’s mouth. "Ass or
"Her best part for sure." Jaydon’s smacked his lips.
"Yeah, sure, and I don’t have to guess what you’re taking." Neither did
Keylar—at the forceful clutch on her ass, she knew exactly what he
Turning her so she faced Vyler, Jaydon brought her down on the huge
beast twitching in aroused expectation. Grabbing her hips, Vyler pulled
her all the way to his balls, impaling her pussy and occupying the
entire available space. Then, straddling her more comfortably, he
lowered her head, so close his lips brushed her ear. "Now are you