she
would be able to reflect on that.
Lucian collapsed on top of her, but
supported his weight on his arms. Starr opened her eyes, not even realizing she
had closed them, when he pressed light kisses to her brow. Sweat beaded his
forehead, and his face was flushed. He was breathing as heavily as she was, and
their pants filled the room.
Starr tilted her head and looked up at
Sorin. His eyes glittered with need, and a flush filled his cheeks too. She
could feel his cock poking into her back and was ready for him, just like that.
She loosened one of her clenched hands from his thigh and brought it up to
caress his hair. She smiled. “Your turn.”
To her surprise, Sorin shook his head. “Not
tonight, Starr. You might not feel it now, but you’ll be sore in the morning. I
don’t want to hurt you.”
“I want you, Sorin.”
He brushed his hand across her forehead.
“Tomorrow, we’ll see how you feel.”
She frowned. “But it’s not fair to you.”
“I can survive some frustration, dragostia .
Lucian saw to my needs earlier, knowing this would be the outcome tonight.”
She shook her head, refusing to deny Sorin
release. Yes, Lucian had pleasured him earlier, but he was hard and ready
again. “I want to do something for you. What can I do?”
Sorin and Lucian traded looks before he
answered. “I don’t want to overwhelm—“
“You won’t. What do I do?” Would he want to
penetrate her backside? She swallowed a hint of apprehension, determined to do
whatever he asked. He had been so generous with her tonight that she couldn’t
do any less.
“Well, if you don’t mind…” He seemed
hesitant. “I know you haven’t before. If you don’t want to—“
Lucian must have realized Sorin was having
a hard time uttering his request. “He wants you to suck his cock, Starr.”
She nodded eagerly. “Okay.”
Lucian rolled to the side, allowing Starr
to roll over onto her stomach. She scooted down until her mouth was at his
cock, and then looked up at Sorin. “What should I do?”
Lucian touched Sorin’s shoulder, and he
propped his back against the headboard, while still sitting. His eyes remained
wide, obviously preparing to absorb every detail of the first touch of her
mouth on his cock.
She turned her head as Lucian settled
beside her. He rested his head on her back. “Put your mouth around him, Starr.
Just relax your jaw.”
She opened her mouth and tentatively took
the head of Sorin’s cock into her mouth. It barely fit, and she was momentarily
thankful Lucian had been the one to take her virginity. As she supported the
base, she swirled her tongue around the head of the cock. Sorin groaned, and
she took that as a sign of pleasure. Once again, Starr flicked her tongue
around his cock, pausing to trace the tip.
“Feel the V with your tongue? Lick him
there.” Lucian interspaced his instructions with a string of kisses across her
back and shoulders.
Starr found the spot and flicked her tongue
across it. Immediately, liquid dripped from Sorin’s tip and flooded her mouth.
She paused to swallow before resuming her ministrations.
“Apply suction. Just enough for him to feel
it.” As he continued, Lucian’s hand slid under her to grasp her breast. He
thumbed her nipple, while sucking gently on her shoulder. How could that one
spot be so sensitive? Darts of pleasure spread from the epicenter of her
shoulder, making it difficult to focus on Sorin. She tried to clear her mind
and return to the task at hand.
Once again, Starr followed Lucian’s
instructions. She was soon sucking Sorin and moving her mouth up and down the
length of him, as far as she could go. Lucian continued to caress her nipple,
causing the little bud to ache with desire. She pressed her pussy against the
bed when her need increased again.
Reassured by Sorin’s sounds of pleasure,
she found her own rhythm. She stopped sucking to trace her tongue down the vein
throbbing in Sorin’s cock. She heard a low growl escape Sorin,
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