by F. E. Heaton
She turned her back on Valentine and came to face Venturi. His eyes darkened as she leaned backwards into Valentine's chest and rubbed her backside against his cock. She loved the feel of it sliding against her.
Bringing her arm up over her shoulder, she hooked it around the back of Valentine's head as he kissed her neck, his fingers tightly grasping her hips. He ground against her and she moaned, her eyes hooding as she tried to keep them fixed on Venturi.
He removed his jacket and her gaze instantly dropped to his trousers. Her eyes narrowed when she saw the outline of his erection as it pushed against the black material. Her clit throbbed and she bit back a moan when Valentine scraped blunt teeth along her throat.
Stepping out of his embrace, she moved across the room to unwrap her other present.
Venturi was already undoing the buttons of his shirt as she approached. She didn't know whether to stop where she was and admire him as he gradually revealed himself to her, or to step forwards and do it for herself.
Watching him peel his black shirt off, she ached to run her fingers over his bare chest, exploring every inch of him and memorising the subtle differences between his body and Valentine's. He threw the shirt to one side and gave her a look that clearly said he was waiting.
She swallowed her nerves and stepped up to him, her eyes tracing each delicious curve of his torso and slowly working their way downwards. She looked up into his eyes and held his gaze as she took a deep breath and cupped his erection. He twitched beneath her fingers, fire invading his eyes and his lips parting. She could see the need and the hunger in him, and could feel it too. She lightly ran her fingers over his concealed cock and he moaned, his brows knitting tight and his eyes narrowing.
The Devil he felt good, better than she'd dreamed.
Licking her lips to wet them, she tried to keep her breathing steady as she undid his belt and then the button of his trousers. She didn't take her eyes off his as she slid the zipper down and eased her hand inside. She wasn't surprised to find he didn't have any underwear on. The skin of his rigid shaft was smooth beneath her fingers, silky and luring her into touching it more. She loved the feel of it and it seemed Venturi loved the feeling of her touching it, because he moaned again, this time biting his lip.
Her gaze dropped to his mouth and she clenched with desire when she saw sharp canines rather than blunt teeth. His black eyes bore into hers when she met them again.
Moving closer, so her body was brushing against his, she kept one hand on his cock and caressed his chest with the other. His muscles were hard under her fingers, tensed and ready. Her eyes became hooded as she stared at his mouth again and slowly tiptoed, bringing her lips to his. She wanted to know what it was like to kiss him but she wouldn't rush this. It had to be slow, tender, and everything she'd imagined it would be.
He seemed to feel the same way as her because he brought his head down to meet hers at the same slow pace. She was aware of Valentine behind her, watching them, and the feeling that this was on some level forbidden, made it all the more intense. She knew that Valentine would be able to sense her feelings, as clearly as she could sense his. There was no anger in them, no jealousy. There was only desire and need.
A spark ran through her when her mouth finally met Venturi's. His lips were soft as they brushed hers, cool and inviting. She kept the kiss light at first, just grazing his mouth with her own, and then deepened it until his lips parted and his tongue met hers. She moaned at the feel of it sliding along hers and then clenched his cock in her hand and dug her fingernails into his chest when his incisors scraped her lip. The taste of blood instantly filled her senses, heightening everything and making her lose a little of the control she was desperately holding onto. She wrapped her arms around his neck and forced her tongue into his mouth, cutting it further and spilling blood. Her teeth sharpened and she caught a different taste as his tongue was cut by them. The taste of it drove her on, and she groaned when Venturi grabbed her backside and ground against her. He lifted her a little off the floor, kissing her hard and deep, stealing her blood at the same time as she stole his. She could feel it escape the corners of her mouth and trickle down her chin.
Her eyes shot wide open when Valentine stepped up behind her, his hands somehow finding a gap between her and Venturi and cupping her breasts. He teased her nipples and she squeezed her eyes shut when he rubbed his cock against her backside. She was so tempted to wrap her legs around Venturi and impale herself on his length, but she resisted, not wanting to hurry into anything.
Instead, she brought her mouth away from Venturi's and craned her neck so she could reach Valentine. He leaned over her shoulder, his mouth descending on hers in a passionate kiss that stole her breath away. His tongue traced the inside of her mouth, lapping up the blood there, and she tackled it with her own. She felt his teeth scrape against it and nicked his tongue, adding his blood to the mix. It was intoxicating, even more so than the spell.
Valentine moaned into her mouth and thrust his cock against her. She arched her back into him and held onto him with one hand while her other kept hold of Venturi. She groaned when Venturi licked her nipple, teasing it into a hardness that was almost painful. He sucked it into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it and occasionally nipping it with his blunt teeth. Her head became fuzzy, her thoughts colliding with each other and then disappearing as she gave herself over completely to the pleasure. The feeling of both of them touching and teasing her was nothing like she'd expected. It went beyond it. It was a pleasure so good that it felt as though it shouldn't exist and she felt weak with it, consumed by it.
Venturi bit down lightly on her nipple and then tugged at it. His hand slid around under her thigh and raised it up, pulling it to one side at the same time. He ground against her pussy, hard enough that the friction made her throb with hunger when his cock rubbed against her clit. He lifted her other leg and Valentine's hands hooked under her arms, his fingers torturing her nipples. She was suspended by them, Venturi grinding against her pussy as Valentine thrust against her backside. Venturi kissed up her chest, licking at the other nipple as Valentine's hand moved to her neck. He stroked it lightly, a touch so barely-there it drove her insane with need. It tickled and sent shivers through her, making her mind race to imagine him biting her. He kissed the other side of her neck and then gently bit down with blunt teeth.
She moaned and writhed against them both. She had to do something before they made her burst. Opening her eyes, she stared at the ceiling above her and sighed out her breath, gaining a modicum of control over herself.
"Release me and go to the bed,” she said and was surprised when they did.
They gently lowered her to the floor and she was thankful that Valentine didn't let her go because her knees gave way. He held her, a slight smile on his lips. He looked pleased.
When she felt able to stand by herself, she motioned for him to join Venturi on the bed. They lay next to each other, both gloriously naked and waiting. She frowned and moaned at the sight of them, their cocks hard and jutting proudly from their hips.
Crawling onto the bed, she made her way up their legs, lavishing equal attention on them with kisses so light she wondered if they could feel them. She spread their legs, making the ones in the middle touch so she could straddle them. When she reached their cocks, she stopped and eyed them both. They weren't much different, Venturi's a little larger than Valentine's, but she knew the kind of skill he had with it firsthand and knew that size didn't count for everything.
Glancing up at them, she smiled when she saw they were both watching her, hunger written clearly in their eyes along with a silent order. She obeyed them, sitting back on their knees and running her hands up their lengths. She ran her left fingers over the head of Valentine's cock, catching the pearl of pre-cum that lingered there, and then did the same to Venturi with her right. Looking at both of them, she brought the two drops to her lips and licked them off. Both men growled at her, their cocks twitching for more.
She took a deep breath and leaned over, running her hand up Venturi's as she ran her tongue up Valentine's. She swirled it around the head, dipping it into the slit, and then wrapped her lips around it and took him into her. She suckled him for a few seconds before moving over to Venturi's and sucking him. He tasted good. She licked up the length of him, listening to him moaning and feeling him tense beneath her. When she reached the head of his cock, she opened her mouth and lowered it over him until he touched the back of her throat. She sucked him and fisted Valentine at the same pace. They both thrust against her, groaning and writhing beneath her.
She pulled back and gave them a wicked grin. They frowned.
"Kneel,” she said and they immediately did as she'd asked. She'd figured it out now. If she didn't command them, then they were free to do whatever they wanted, almost as if there wasn't a spell on them. But the moment she uttered an order, they had to do as she said.
When they were kneeling before her, she shifted them so they were almost facing each other and took hold of their cocks. She gave them a quick look and wondered if this was going to overstep the mark, and then decided to risk it any way. Kneeling, she alternately licked and sucked their cocks, fondling their balls. A thrill coursed through her whenever they moaned. This was too good to be happening.
When she took hold of both of their cocks in one hand, they tensed, but she didn't let it stop her. Their cocks looked beautiful pressed against each other and she wished she could step back and see them like it fully, but she didn't want to risk Valentine and Venturi breaking apart. She had to distract them from the fact their naked bodies were touching. Keeping hold them, she slid her hand down towards the base of their erections and forced them to move closer together. She smiled when Venturi thrust into her hand, his cock rubbing against Valentine's when he did so. They both groaned but it quickly turned into a growl. Closing her eyes, she licked the heads of both of them, dipping her tongue into the crevices and flicking them. She moaned at the thought of what she was doing and then took them both into her mouth, sucking them in unison.
They both moaned and this time it didn't end in a growl. She pressed her thighs together, hungry for more, and kept sucking them, her tongue flicking around their soft heads and tracing patterns over them. She could taste the salty tang of their pre-cum as it mingled with her saliva and ran down onto her hand. Licking it all up, she gave them one last suck and then released them. Looking at them, she tried to decide what to do next. She moved closer, pressing her body against them and bit her lip when both men cupped her bottom.
She smiled at Valentine.
"Lie down.” She pushed his chest a little and he did as she'd ordered.
Turning to Venturi, she thought long and hard what to do with him. Her eyes dropped to his cock and she licked her lips, wanting to taste it again. He was so hard and ready for her, another drop of pre-cum shining on his head.
She moved around to face Valentine and leaned over him, kissing him and shivering with desire as his fingers traced down her back and grabbed her bottom. He thrust up against her hips and her pussy throbbed. Her eyes widened when Venturi came up behind her and raised her backside a little. She looked over her shoulder at him as Valentine kissed her neck, one hand teasing her breasts.
Venturi lowered his gaze to her bottom and she looked there too. She watched him run his fingers down the crack of her backside and up again. He slipped his fingers into the string of her thong and pulled it down to her knees and then off over her ankles. Watching, waiting, she held her breath as he returned to her, his fingers repeating the motion over her backside. She shifted her legs apart a little in a silent invitation and struggled to keep her eyes locked with his as he pushed his finger up inside her. He stared at his hand as he thrust one finger and then two into her slick channel. She moaned and pushed back against him, her skin turning to fire as his other hand palmed her buttocks and Valentine rubbed his cock against her hip.
Kissing Valentine, she focused on the feeling of his lips against hers and the way Venturi was plundering her with his fingers. He removed them and she frowned before she felt them go back in again. It felt different and when he nudged a slick finger against her anus, she realised he'd swapped hands. She spread herself further when he rubbed her puckered hole with his thumb and thrust his fingers into her at the same time. It was maddening. The pleasure was becoming too much too soon, and neither of them had even entered her yet. She couldn't stop her hips from moving as Venturi deepened his thrusts and pressed his thumb into her anus.
She moaned her release into Valentine's mouth, panting as she kissed him and quivered around Venturi's fingers. She almost bit Valentine's tongue when Venturi spread her nether lips and licked her pussy, noisily sucking her juices from her. He tightly held her thighs so she couldn't move away and his tongue flicked against her clit, teasing it and arousing her again.
When he released her, she shifted around and licked Valentine's cock, savouring the tiny drop of cum coating it. Valentine moaned and she smiled when she felt the pleasure running through him. It was a connection she'd always loved, being able to speak with him telepathically and feel everything that he was. It was reassuring, especially at a time like this when she had to be sure she wasn't upsetting him.
Looking at his cock, she lightly traced her fingers over its flesh and along the thick veins. She wanted him inside her, wanted their connection to go deeper. She kept her eyes fixed on it and straddled Valentine's stomach, her back to his face. Moving forwards, she looked over her shoulder and thanked him with a smile when he took hold of his erection and positioned himself at her slick entrance. She was so wet that he slid easily into her, stretching her in a way that she'd always taken immense pleasure from. She settled onto him, keeping still for a moment and relishing the feeling of him inside her, filling her wholly and completely. He kneaded her buttocks, fingers pressing into her flesh and pulling them apart occasionally.
She took hold of his hands and brought them to her hips, holding them there as she began to move, raising herself a few inches and then slowly sliding back down his cock. She kept the pace slow and intense, not wanting it to be over too soon now that he was inside her. His grip on her hips tightened and she smiled when he began to move her, effortlessly lifting and then impaling her on his length. She spread her legs further and leaned forwards a little, changing their position so he was deeper and tighter inside her. He half groaned, half growled, and she felt it rumble through her. She answered with her own low growl of satisfaction.
It felt so damn good that she couldn't help herself.
Every time his cock thrust into her, her stomach tightened a little more, the fire inside of her burning higher, fanned by his movements. She let him keep the pace, giving over control of the situation to him, knowing that he'd not stop until she was quivering and begging him.
Her gaze slid across to Venturi. He was still kneeling beside them, watching their coupling with intense blue eyes. After a moment of looking at him, his eyes shifted to meet hers. She smiled and crooked a finger, not wanting him to be left out. He swept his blond hair from his face and ran a hand down his cock, and then moved across the bed to her. She pointed to the spot in front of her and moaned when Valentine thrust deeper into her, his cock slamming hard against her spot and then his movements slowing again. She tensed around him and his fingers dug into her flesh as a moan escaped him, his hips jerking before he regained control. A smile teased her lips and she felt like telling him that it would teach him for torturing her with a moment of roughness.
Bringing her attention back to Venturi, she stared into his eyes. She wasn't surprised to see the affection lingering there along with the desire. There was a part of her that couldn't believe this was happening either, but she wasn't going to waste time wondering if it was all just some delicious fantasy. She fully intended to make the most of having two men at her mercy.
Trailing her eyes down his body, she followed them with her fingers, scrapin
g nails over his hard flesh and watching it tense. He stiffened, his body jerking each time she ran her nails across his stomach. She weaved them in a wavy line down to his cock and then ran her fingers lightly up its length. She swiped the pad of her thumb over his head and he moaned. Valentine thrust into her again, hard and demanding before becoming slow and deep again, ripping a moan from her throat and making her close her eyes for a moment to savour the wave of pleasure that had crashed over her. She tensed around him, biting her lip at the feeling of his cock sliding into her and waiting until the fire in her belly was hotter than it had ever been before relaxing again.
She opened her eyes and watched Venturi's hand wrapping around his erection. Removing it, she cupped his backside with her other hand and brought him closer to her. Valentine continued to move her on his cock, his hips curling with each down thrust he forced her to make. She groaned and moved against him, shifting her hips in a figure of eight until he growled again and held her steady. She could sense it was too much for him, and his determination to draw their coupling out only made her want to cum even more.
Licking her lips to wet them, she wrapped one hand around Venturi's cock and began stroking it in time with Valentine's thrusts into her pussy. She waited a moment until Venturi's hands were on her shoulders, and then took him into her mouth. She was merciless, sucking him hard and pumping with her hand at the same time, letting her desire to thrust against Valentine and fuck him into oblivion rule her actions with Venturi. She was rough, hard and couldn't stop herself from moaning when Venturi groaned above her and grabbed her hair. Each time Valentine lifted her, it pulled her away from Venturi's cock, but with each down thrust, she sucked him back inside, as deep as she could go, filling herself with both of them. She held him tightly, clenching her muscles around Valentine's length at the same time, all the while moaning hotly against Venturi's cock as it rammed into her mouth. Her senses seemed to separate, scattering into the ether as pure pleasure took over, filling every inch of her until she felt as though she was no longer in control of herself. Valentine moved her faster on his cock, slamming into her relentlessly, striking deep inside her and making her thighs quiver. Venturi's fingers buried into her hair and he held her head tightly, his cock thrusting into her mouth, almost gagging her, and she swallowed everything he gave as he came with a roar.
