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Chapter 54
ARTEMISIA
“Fuck, yes!” I scream in pleasure as Matthew pushes the beaded dildo into me.
He had prepared me with his fingers, pounding me with two of them gently, and made me wet enough again to be able to take it easily. But starting out gently doesn’t seem to be good enough for him as he wraps his hand around my neck to stabilise himself better to thrust into me harder.
I claw down on Matthew’s shoulder with the hand that I don’t need to keep me stable and have wrapped around Fynn’s strong shoulders.
They must love to torture me as the vibrations of the couple's toy are still going and I feel my sanity slipping from me.
“It’s too much,” I breathe out, and shudder pleasantly as Fynn kisses me right below my ear.
“Do you want us to stop?” he asks, and I surprise myself as I shake my head.
“No!” I moan, my lust taking over my entire being. “Don’t stop!”
Feeling my release building up and bubbling into my chest, I turn my head to press my lips against his throat. “I’m cuming! I’m cuming!”
‘Fucking perfect,’ Drake comments for Fynn, before I scream my lungs out at my earth-shattering orgasm tearing me apart.
“Fuck, babe!” Matthew chuckles, as he moves the toy in and out of me slower, making me ride out my high fully.
Looking up at him, I see that he is covered in my juices.
“Oh, no. I’m sorry,” I say, blushing. “This has never happened to me.”
Slipping the sex toy out of me, he steps closer and kisses me. His hand behind my head pulls me closer as he tastes me fully.
“Are you kidding?! This is the best thing that ever happened to me,” he says as he breaks the kiss.
Fynn lets me down on my feet carefully, and I’m still trying to grasp back reality as I feel them come closer.
Matthew unbuttons his pants while Fynn grabs my face and pulls me closer to kiss me.
Goddess!
My heart stops beating as he gets me to push down a gasp at the intensity of it. Flames flicker through me, joining the breathtaking sparks erupting at our connection. I feel like they are burning me alive from the inside while I try to remind myself to breathe.
This isn’t good.
Why does he have to make me feel this way?
He out of all people.
As he breaks the kiss, I’m out of breath and must be suffering serious brain damage as I can’t seem to hold on a single thought.
“Call your brother, and fuck me already,” I whimper, making Fynn grin at me.
Matthew chuckles, shaking his head. “You aren’t ready yet, love.”
Stepping closer, I look down at his cock that he is stroking teasingly before I look back up at him. “And he had enough of you already.”
Fynn pushes me gently, steering me to get on my knees.
I get Matthew to let go of his dick to take over. While I start working his cock with my hand, and take his tip into my mouth, Fynn opens his pants, taking my hand to stroke him simultaneously.
Their groans and the feeling of their hard dicks in my control get my core to heat up once again, making me fear that my drenched pussy must be dripping onto the floor.
Fynn buries his hand into my hair, and the vibrations increase once again.
Moaning, I tear myself off Matthew’s cock, and look up at Fynn, finding him playing with his phone again. He grins at me before he puts it away, and I close my eyes, enjoying the vibrations on my clit.
Fynn jerks back my head, making me open my eyes to look at him.
I move seductively on my knees, my nerves buzzing as I take his cock into my mouth without letting go of Matthew.
He tastes amazing, and I love everything about his cock, even if I struggle to take it in properly at its thickness. I roll my eyes into the back of my head at the sole thought of feeling him in me and nearly feel guilty as the cocks of my other mates, as fantastic and huge they might be, don’t have the same effect on me.
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