wet as a monsoon. Touch her, you’ll see.”
Kol’s eyes remained locked on Hallie’s and he pulled her down with him as he lay back in the flat section of the altar. Hallie straddled him, letting her wet pussy slide along the length of his cock. Kris watched, fascinated by their interaction, so slow and deliberate. They hadn’t parted contact at all while in his presence. Kol reached around to Hallie’s backside with both hands and spread her open.
Kris brushed both palms up Hallie’s inner thighs, her skin yet another erotic texture for him to experience. She quivered under his touch, her breathing quickening the closer he got to her center. He brushed the fingertips of both hands along the contour of her folds. Her soft fringe of fur was saturated with her juices. Sliding fingertips further in he found a deep well of heat so wet he thought he might drown in her if he didn’t have a partner in the experience. She smelled like the jungle after a fresh rain so he wasn’t the least bit surprised by Kol’s assessment of her flavor. Kris brought one set of fingertips to his mouth and licked, closing his eyes in ecstasy over the taste of her.
He pressed his other fingers a little harder between her thighs, finding her pulsing clit and teasing it until she moaned and bit down on Kol’s shoulder. Kris met Kol’s hungry gaze over Hallie’s shoulder. The Shadow was ready. More than ready from the feel of his twitching erection that rubbed against Kris’s knuckles while he fingered Hallie.
Kol rumbled against Hallie’s ear, “Are you ready to get fucked, love?”
“Yes!” she gasped, twitching her hips and rubbing harder against Kris’s fingers.
“You do the honors,” Kol said with a smile to Kris.
Kris shifted closer on his knees, straddling Kol’s thighs behind Hallie. He gripped the other man’s cock by the base, letting his palm brush across the heavy sac beneath it. Kol growled, his eyes narrowing, but he smiled a little bit, clearly enjoying Hallie’s tense anticipation.
Kol urged Hallie to raise her hips far enough for Kris to extract the man’s heavy prick and position it at her entrance.
Kris could sense Hallie’s need to be filled, visible as it was from the clench of her tight opening before his eyes. Unable to resist, he pressed two fingers against her. They slipped inside the scorching velvet heat of her and his eyes fluttered closed at the tight squeeze of her around his digits. He pulled back out and slicked the coating of moisture along the length of Kol’s cock, inciting a rough moan from the other man, then rubbed the remaining slippery fluid over the head of his own engorged shaft.
Kris held Kol’s cock steady while he pressed his own against Hallie’s eager entrance. He held Kol’s gaze when their tips came into contact.
“Now,” he sent wordlessly. Kol nodded and tilted his hips up in a slow, even motion at the same time Kris pushed his own inside.
Hallie moaned, her ass quivering under Kris’s grip. Kol’s full length slid against Kris’s cock, deep into the depths of Hallie’s pussy, and kept going for a second when Kris had hit his limit. Hallie’s muscles clamped down hard on them both, pressing them together in erotic, slippery communion.
With silently shared understanding, the two men began moving in unison, fucking slowly at first. Hallie pushed back, eagerly meeting them. In such tight proximity to Kol, the energy surge built quickly. It seemed the other man began deliberately causing additional friction against Kris’s cock by thrusting just a little bit faster and deeper, so they weren’t quite a single co-unit fucking Hallie, but two independent shafts sliding against each other, just out of sync.
Hallie cried out in an incoherent curse and buried her face in Kol’s neck. The Shadow tilted his head back, letting out his own long, low groan.
Kris closed his eyes when the beginning of the energy surge began. He thrust deep into Hallie, the electric
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