Page 81 of Twisted Elites

I was about to turn around to see if he’d taken off his clothes when Sebastian lined himself up to my entrance and entered me with a smooth, hard thrust. A shock of pleasure seized my muscles, and my eyes rolled to the back of my head. Crying out, I clutched at his shoulders, and my muscles clamped around his length.

Sebastian’s face went slack, and he blew out rapid breaths through his tightened lips. He held still for several moments, waiting for me to adjust to his girth. Desire glazed his eyes, making him look like the embodiment of lust.

I ran my tongue along my dry lips and sighed. Right now, seeing him poised above me, muscles quivering with restraint, I felt so powerful, so sexy, so wanted.

Leopold’s ragged breaths from the other side of the bed filled my ears, adding to the sensation. Anticipation raced across my skin as I tried to guess whether Leopold would join in now, or fuck me later.

Sebastian withdrew several inches and filled me who another thrust, building up a rhythm that made me pant with the pleasure of our lovemaking. Rocking my hips against his movements, I wrapped my hands around his firm, sculpted ass, driving him deeper.

“Bloody hell,” Leopold muttered. “Seeing you like this only makes me want you more.”

I tilted my head up. Leopold stared down at us with his face flushed, lips parted, and desire smoldering in his eyes. He had thrown off his blazer and now stood above us, breathing hard.

“Come here.” I stretched my arms overhead and curled my fingers in a beckoning motion.

Sebastian paused mid-thrust, presumably to see what would happen next. He moved his hips in tight little circles that ground his pubic bone over my aching, pulsing clit. A pleasant shudder ran down the length of my body, and my fingers spasmed.

Leopold stepped closer. My upside-down gaze dropped straight to the thick erection straining the fabric of his bottle-green pants. As awful as our school uniforms looked on everyone else, my boys wore theirs like young kings.

“What are you going to do, Wills?” Leopold purred.

I grabbed his waistband and pulled him so close, the warmth of his body radiated against the crown of my head. “You’re not getting left out.” My tongue darted out to lick my lips. “Not even to watch.”

Leopold grinned. “You think you can take us both at the same time?”

“It can’t be more difficult than the time I sat on your face while I sucked Seb.”

His gaze flickered to Sebastian’s, and I lowered my head to find him smiling down at me. “Now, that was a sight for sore eyes.”

“Are you going to make jokes, or are you going to feed me your cock?” A thrill shot through my insides at the use of one of Leopold’s favorite words.

He scrambled out of his pants and boxers, unleashing his dick. I stretched out my arms and hooked them around his hips to bring him closer. Sebastian shifted us both higher up the bed, so my head could dangle over its edge, giving Leopold easier access to my mouth.

Leopold positioned his dick above my lips, and I flicked out my tongue to lap at his head. He made a low, sensual groan that made my nipples tighten, and my core muscles clench around Sebastian’s length. Sebastian slid inside, stretching me wide as though my core had already reverted from having been pounded so hard.

“You’re so sexy, lying there and taking us both,” said Leopold.

“We’re such lucky bastards,” Sebastian added as he took his time drawing back his hips.

Right then, I felt like I was the fortunate one for having found such loving, sexy boyfriends who cared about each other as much as they cared for me. As much as I wanted to draw things out with Leopold, I could no longer wait. That time I’d sat on his face had been magical, but I yearned to be filled from both ends.

Still gripping his hips, I pulled Leopold toward me and took his erection into my mouth. My tongue lashed at its underside, causing him to hiss. Sebastian continued his gentle thrusts, his eyes glued to my mouth, which was doing its best to devour Leopold whole.

“Wills,” Leopold purred. “This new sexual position suits you.”

Sebastian’s hands massaged my breasts. “By the end of the summer, I’ll bet you’ll be taking all three of us with ease.”

A bolt of arousal shot through my core. I pictured myself straddling Sebastian while I pleasured Prakash with my mouth, and Leopold took my ass from behind. My eyes crossed, and a groan reverberated in the back of my throat.

I closed my lips around Leopold’s length and tilted my head further back, so the tip of his erection wouldn’t get stuck in the roof of my mouth. He slid in and out of me with long, leisured thrusts that matched Sebastian’s relaxed pace. I hollowed out my cheeks to give Leopold some gentle suction and clenched the muscles of my core to give Sebastian a tight squeeze.

Both kings gave me appreciative growls, and Leopold reached down to stroke the side of my cheek. I smiled around my mouthful and swept my tongue from side to side over the part I knew he was most sensitive. Sebastian teased my nipples with his thumb and forefingers, sending jolts of ecstasy down to my twitching core.

They increased their pace, and Sebastian’s long, deep thrusts created a delicious friction that made the muscles of my core clench and spasm around his length. I rocked back against him, increasing the intensity, and a moan slipped from my lips.

Leopold shuddered and tweaked one of my nipples, sending a bolt of sensation down to my core that made it clench harder around a hissing and trembling Sebastian. It was a crazy feedback loop where each of the king’s actions affected me, and I passed on the pleasure to the other. Round and round we went, fucking, sucking, sliding, and clenching.

Our combined gasps and moans filled the air, and the boys’ pace quickened even further until I became a mess of sparking sensations and couldn’t tell who was doing what, only that I was about to implode.