Page 33 of The Patron Saint of Timber Hollow

"You're not alone, Saint." Jay agrees, biting my ass cheek. "Have you ever been fucked here, Gorgeous?" He asks, circling my asshole with his thumb.

"Yes," I gasp, face still pressed to the mattress.

"Can I?" He asks, licking me from clit to asshole again and again.

"Ask me nicely," I demand, even if it sounds more like a moan.

"Please?" Saint speaks first, brushing hair out of my face while Jay fucks me with his fingers, thumb breaching the ring of my ass, keeping me on the dizzying edge of oblivion.

"Pretty please, Gorgeous?"

"You can do whatever the fuck you want, baby," I moan, desperately wishing for more.

"You just keep getting hotter and hotter," Saint mutters, and I sass back, "Eat your heart out."

Jay sucks harder on my clit, making my eyes roll back in my head.

"Can we take turns on you, Gorgeous?" Jay asks, kissing my asscheek. "Can I fuck this tight little ass, Darlin'? Can I fuck it while Saint fills this pussy up? What do you say?"

"Yes,please." My boys chuckle, and for a second, I think about telling him to look in my special drawer so they can play with some toys, too.

I moan, though, when Jay withdraws from me and moves off the bed moments later. Saint's hands replace Jay's, his mouth kissing down the line of my spine.

"Come here, Tiny." Saint then orders, leaning back against a stack of pillows, arms crossed behind his head.

Crawling over to him, I murmur, "Here I am, Cinnamon," Saint pulls me onto his lap, and I can't help myself as I grind down against him, feeling his cock pulse. Saint's hands wind through my hair, circling my throat with the lengths.

"Kiss me." He orders, just as I hear Jay reenter the bedroom, his hands on my spine moments later.

Sighing, I lean down and kiss Saint, melding our mouths together, sucking on his tongue. Jay's hands on my hips help guide me as I slide my soaking pussy along the length of Saint, over and over, moaning into his mouth. Saint's hands caress my ribs, gently tug on my nipples, and his breath turns ragged, his mouth trailing kisses down my throat as he shifts his hips, reaches between us, and then I'm seated on the entire length of Saint's cock, hissing at the stretch.

"Saint," I moan when he lifts me slowly, fucking me deep and slow.

"That's it, Gorgeous," Jay murmurs, biting my shoulder. Cold seeps down my asscrack, Jay's fingers spreading lube across us.

I moan again, rocking my hips in time with Saint, pulling his curly hair and baring his thick neck. He and Jay have the same line of x tattoos, though Saints is along his collarbone while Jay's is on his neck. My teeth leave little red marks along his throat as I kiss and bite his skin. He evensmellslike cinnamon.

Jay's hand in my hair pulls me upright again, putting me on display for Saint below me as we fuck.

Saint catches my nipple in his mouth with each thrust of his hips, each time I rise and fall on the length of his cock. All the while, Jay keeps his thumb rocking in my ass, preparing me for him.

"Do you want to cum before I fuck your ass, Gorgeous? Hmm?" Jay whispers in my ear, changing his grip on my hips and pushing me down on Saint with increasing roughness. I can't do anything other than moan.

Jay winds my hair around his fist again, pulling my face back to his. "Answer me, Gorgeous. Do you want to cum before I fuck this perfect little ass?" His fingers haven't stopped moving, fucking me in rhythm with Saint.

Again, I moan, gasping when Jay withdraws to smack my ass with another growled command to answer him. I manage to squeak out a simple "yes."

"Then ask him, Gorgeous. Ask him to make you cum," Jay orders, keeping me bowed, at their mercy.

"Please, can I cum Saint?Please?"

Saint moans, tongue lashing my nipple. "Do it for me, Tiny. Let me feel this little pussy grip my cock." He groans, sealing his mouth on my nipple again as he roughly fucks up into me, thumb sweeping across my clit. Jay's warm hand circles my throat, squeezing, and that's all it takes.

"Saint!"I scream out my release, going limp in Jay and Saint's arms just as Jay lines his cock up with the ring of my ass and pushes in slowly.

"That's my girl," Jay croons as Saint pants "fuck me, that's tight, Tiny- so good, you're so good."

'Fuck- that's deep, Jay!"I practically scream when they're both fully inside me, rocking slowly. It's almost too much, but that blurred edge of oblivion isso close.