Sparrow's Flight (Savage World 1)

Sparrow had never witnessed such an act of eroticism before, and they were quickly burning her alive from the inside out. He sucked and licked at Mason’s dick, and the part he couldn’t reach with his mouth, he worked with his hand. Mason kept his eyes solely on her, gestured for her to come forward with a crook of his finger, and grinned when she complied immediately. Mason was against the counter while Ash sucked him off, and when Sparrow was close enough, Mason snagged her around the nape and tugged her forward. He kissed her fiercely, and there wasn’t anything romantic about it. It was wet and sloppy, but it was so fucking hot that she wanted more. Asher took his free hand and moved it up her thigh, under the hem of her shirt, and curled his big fingers into her hip. It wasn’t an overly sensual touch, one that felt more like a brand of ownership.

Mason made grunting noises against her mouth, but she knew it was because Asher was going to town on his cock. The wet, slurping sounds of him deep-throating the other man were like nothing she had ever heard, and something she never thought she would get aroused from. How wrong she had been. Mason broke away, moved away from Ash until the sound of a wet popping noise filled the room, gripped her around the waist, and lifted her easily onto the counter beside him. He hissed out, and she knew he had to have hurt his wound from the sudden act, but before she could reprimand him, he had his mouth back on hers and his tongue between her lips.

“I want in your body, baby. I want to slide my cock in your hot little cunt.” He tugged at her bottom lip with his teeth, and the sound of her flesh snapping back in place when he let go made her even more aroused. Where Asher seemed more reserved and wanted to take things slower at first, Mason was the complete opposite.

He took control of the situation and of her body. He didn’t say words to coax her, just showed his dominance in the way he licked the interior of her mouth, ran his hands over her damp shirt, and willed her body to get hotter by the second. She saw Ash moving back too and knew he was giving Mason head again.

“You have no idea how good it feels to have Ash sucking my cock, rolling my balls in his big, masculine hand, and have the softness of you pressed against me. It’s the best of both worlds.” As if that had been some kind of cue, the sound of Asher’s mouth leaving the suction of Mason’s dick filled the air. He stood and moved beside Mason so they were face-to-face with her.

“Does he make you feel good, sweetheart?” Ash leaned in so their mouths were only inches apart. Mason was still so close. She nodded and licked her lips, which had Ash groaning and slanting his mouth on hers. The flavor of Mason’s pre-cum covering her taste buds in a salty, yet surprisingly sweet mixture came from Asher’s lips. Mason pushed her thighs apart while Ash kept kissing her, but not even the sound of a condom being opened, or the feel of the thick crest of Mason’s dick penetrating her pussy, could break the spell Ash currently had on her. When the head of Mason’s erection was lodged inside her, she expected him to go slowly, but she should have known better, because even gentle Ash hadn’t been so gentle.

Mason tunneled into her body in one steady, swift move. Her ass moved up the counter an inch, but Ash kept his hand on her chin and his mouth on hers. Mason didn’t ease in and out of her. He fucked her like he hadn’t fucked a female in a very long time, but she supposed that wasn’t far from the truth. Ash kissed her like he was making love, and Mason fucked her like she was a vessel for his pleasure. But both complemented each other so well that she knew that being with them separately, although deliciously good, would never bring her this kind of mind-blowing intensity.

Mason shoved her shirt up her chest forcefully, baring her breasts and then lowering his head to suck on her exposed nipples. A gasp of pain left her when Mason bit down on one stiff peak, but he dragged his tongue along the abused flesh, causing her inner muscles to clench around him on their own.

“Fuck, yeah, baby. Do that again. Milk my shit until I come so fucking hard.”

She did as Mason asked, and when Ash broke the kiss and he and Mason started making out while Mason continued to slam his dick in and out of her and pull at one of her nipples, she couldn’t hold off the inevitable orgasm that had slowly been rising since she had gotten off the second time. Her head was suddenly too heavy, and she let it fall back. The same thing went for her eyes, and she closed them, enjoyed the euphoric sensation that washed through her, and didn’t care about anything else.