Page 118 of Equilibrium
I focused on his face as I moved my head back and forth, enjoying the sounds that were coming from his mouth. I didn’t notice when Cillian walked to us, but when the finger entered me from the back, I almost dropped to my hands.
I moaned around Kieran’s length, gripping him harder.
Cillian kept collecting the wetness that was still leaking from me, moving it to my backside, dripping his finger in.
He started circling my clit with his other hand and kept going back and forth. I sucked my cheeks in, earning another set of sounds from Kieran.
“Jesus,” I mumbled against his dick, as his twin started pushing his finger deeper, curling it, and moving in and out.
His strokes increased as well, and the ragged breathing wasn’t only coming from Kieran and me. Cillian was breathing hard as he prepared me for what was to come.
My legs started shaking, but before I could fall forward, Kieran stepped back, removing himself from me.
“Are you ready, birdy?” Cillian asked, plastering his chest to my back. He entered a second finger, then the third one, spreading me wide.
Pain and pleasure, I felt it all, and I wanted it.
“Yes.” I fell on my hands, arching my back to him. “Please.”
I thought he would let me come this time, but instead, he pulled me up, lifting me from the floor and carrying me to the shirts he spread on the floor.
I looked at Kieran who kept stroking his dick, a condom wrapped around him. Cillian lost his pants, and just like the last time, there was no underwear.
Kieran threw a silver packet at him, and he ripped it open, rolling the condom on.
Cillian laid on his back on top of the shirts, and pulled me down, right on top of him. I rubbed myself over his abs, the friction driving me crazy.
“I need—”
“Shhh, birdy.” He moved me back until I was positioned right above his hard length. I kneeled on top of him and started sinking slowly on his dick.
He held my hands in his as I started going up and down, adjusting to his length.
“Jesus, fuck.”
He pulled me to him, and my chest brushed against his.
“I love your body, birdy. We are going to fuck you so hard.”
I buried my face into the crook of his neck, leaving soft bites there. His dick jerked inside of me, and I knew I hit the jackpot. I placed another bite before replacing it with a kiss, and he rewarded me with a grip at my neck and a tight hold of my hip. He started moving his hips in a sync, hitting all the sweet spots inside of me.
I couldn’t move. I was his prisoner, and he didn’t let me go as he relentlessly pounded inside, driving me crazy.
I screamed, my voice muffled by him, and the grip on my neck increased. He slowed down as I felt Kieran at my back, spreading my ass cheeks.
I could hear him spitting and the cold fluid hit me, sliding to my opening. Kieran entered me roughly, two fingers at once, then three, until I couldn’t think anymore.
I felt full. So fucking full and they were only starting.
“Relax, birdy,” Cillian whispered as he stroked my hair. “You need to relax.”
He moved his hand from my hip to my clit, leaving small strokes.
Fuck.
All my nerve endings were on fire, but before I could gather my wits, Kieran positioned himself behind me, his cock sliding between my ass cheeks, going up and down. Without warning me, he slid inside, spreading me wide.
“Fuck me!”
