Her Fae Lovers

“You.” Bodach’s words were gravely as he pressed his lips against hers. His hand snaking to her thigh, giving it a sharp squeeze.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Lola gasped against his lips as she felt Puca trace his fingertips up her other thigh. She didn’t know if she wanted to clench her thighs together or open them further as they both dragged their fingers closer to her core with a teasing slowness. Bodach released her lips and she panted, drawing in a gasping breath. Puca’s other hand moved to her chin, guiding her lips to his as he kissed her.

His warm lips moving against hers as his tongue snaked out teasing against her bottom lip before his teeth nipped at the soft flesh. Lola moved her hands to grip both of their thighs, feeling the flex of muscles under her fingertips as Bodach’s hand pressed against her heated center. She could feel her panties getting damp with the slick coating of arousal. His fingers moved to the waistband of her shorts, unsnapping the button. His teeth and tongue teasing against the outer shell of her ear as Puca’s hand brushed past his. Sharply tugging at the curls between her thighs.

Making Lola groan low in the back of her throat as his fingers dipped past her panties, slipping between her folds. Finding the sensitive bundle of nerves and circling with his middle finger before delving further into her slick, wet heat.

“Mar a tha thu a ‘faireachdainn paisgte timcheall mo chorragan, a’ toirt m ‘anail air falbh..”

“If you think she feels good. You should see the way she tastes.” Bodach said with a smirk, his words spoken against the shell of her ear making her shiver. “Would you like that, Lola, for Puca to taste you.”

Lola gasped as Puca’s finger moved inside of her and she nodded her head.

“Acushla,” Bodach chuckled, “He needs your words.”

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?” Puca asked, his lips twitching as he pulled back to look at her.

“Yes, I want you to taste me.” Lola said and she was on her back. Puca tugging at her shorts before she was done uttering the words.

Bodach smoothed the hair away from her face as Puca moved between her thighs. His warm breath painting across her lips as he breathed in the scent of her sex.

Rubbing his cheek across her thigh, Lola moaned as he placed an open-mouthed kiss over her sex.

“Mm-mm, you were right. She does taste nèamhaidh.” Puca growled, making Lola curl her toes as he moved closer. His tongue lapping at her slit. Lola went to move her hands to tangle them in his long locks.

“No, you don’t m ‘aingeal.” Bodach growled as he grabbed Lola’s wrist with one hand, pinning her in place as she let out a breathy moan. His other hand slipping inside of her shirt, pushing her bra down so he could cup her breast.

Lola’s back arched as Puca sucked her clitoris in his mouth and Bodach plucked at her nipple. Puca’s hands moved to place one of her legs over his shoulder as he lapped at her core, making her close her eyes as she tried struggled with Bodach’s teasing of her nipple.

“Do you like the way his tongue is moving inside of you?” Bodach growled as he gave her nipple a sharp tug.

“Yesss.” Lola hissed out, Bodach’s fingers moved to her other breast repeating the action and Lola bit her lower lip.

Puca lifted her hips higher, his tongue moving against her asshole. He smiled as her thighs shook around his head before moving up to focus at her core. Fingers moving to her press against her clitoral hood.

“Puca.” Lola panted out and Bodach moved to his knees beside her. Freeing his throbbing cock from his slacks. Lola turned her head to the side. Engulfing his cock into her mouth, moaning around him as Puca moved his tongue in and out of her. Fucking her until her eyes rolled back into her head and she let out a strangled scream as his thumb moved at a faster pace, circling her clit.

Bodach tangled his fingers in her hair guiding her mouth faster as he threw back his head savoring the feeling of her mouth on his cock. He’d taken care of Puca’s needs earlier but hadn’t seen to himself. It wouldn’t take him much with the way she brought her hand up and twisted it around the base of his shaft. Her other hand snaking out to fondle his sac.

“Lola.” He growled out as he thrust faster into her mouth. She was perfect, he loosened his hold on her as she moaned around him. The vibrations making his testicles tighten and he tried to warn her. To pull himself from her mouth, but she just gripped him tighter.

Working her hand faster as he let out a strangled gasp, his cum spilling down her throat.