The orgasm felt like it was being pulled out of me through his mouth and that he was drinking it in greedily, sucking it down so hard my legs shook and I gasped. Tears sprang from my eyes as he held me to him tightly, not letting me go. The orgasm stretched out as he kept his mouth pressed to my cunt.

Finally, I collapsed on the couch absolutely exhausted. I was alive though and I was flying high. I giggled deliriously, my eyes falling shut as fatigue dug into my body.

Lorcan pressed his body on top of mine, wiping off his drenched chin as he pinned me down. I hummed in pleasure, lifting my hands to his silky red hair as he dug his erection between my open legs and bit my lips.

“Give me more, Lacey. Give me more, please,” he begged and demanded all at once. He seemed desperate, wild, and unhinged with need. I hummed in pleasure as my eyes closed. I didn’t think I had anything more to give.

“Think that’s it,” I murmured. But then I felt that strange magic from before. This time it felt like feathers and electricity, strumming my nerves back to life and demanding use, demanding lust and pleasure. My eyes popped open, my back arched, and I gasped as need poured into me.

“That’s enough,” I heard a gravelly Irish accent say from nearby and nearly screamed. I would have flown off the couch but Lorcan’s body was weighing me down, making me feel paralyzed as his demanding mouth ignored the other man. Lorcan kissed and bit and licked the top of my breasts. He tugged my bra down and swiped his tongue over a nipple, making me groan as my eyes finally found the other man in the room.

Dullahan looked me in the eyes as I squirmed and moaned.

“That’s enough, Lorcan,” he repeated, his voice angry now. Dullahan held my gaze. I was a storm of conflict as I looked back into his eyes. Lorcan rubbed his erection between my legs through his pants, making me ache for more.

His fingers slipped between my thighs and then pushed inside, curling them up and moving without mercy. He knew my body even better than I think I knew it myself. He rubbed in just the right way to make my toes curl and something deep in my core to grow.

And for some damn reason, I didn’t feel like saying anything at all about Dullahan himself standing right there, his eyes zeroing in on my naked pussy, glistening with wetness as the other man’s fingers rubbed inside me.

“Another one, Lacey. Please give me another one. I’ve waited so long,” Lorcan begged against my mouth as I felt my body rising to the occasion. My legs trembled and I whimpered. I tensed against his fingers curled demand inside me. He grabbed my thigh and spread me wider apart as if showing me off for Dullahan, letting the other man see how he finger fucked me into oblivion, letting him see how wet and pink I was–ready to be fucked.