flaith_meallacach | Total PWP orgy for oldestbeloved and <user site="livejournal.c

Total PWP orgy for oldestbeloved and <user site="livejournal.c

Midir had picked out which empty bedroom they were to occupy, and, much to his dismay, Keelia had insisted on tagging along. Something about Christmas wishes, and that rather naughty glint in her eye was more disturbing than a lot of things.

He knew she'd slept with Sam before, and fine, they were involved in a three-way relationship as well, so it wasn't like he'd never seen her with another man, but he and Michael were careful with her. They didn't want to hurt her. They kept the rougher games to themselves and so why exactly was she coming along with him and Sam?

Sam was upset by the story. Anyone could see that and what he needed was liable to turn dark and Midir didn't want her seeing that side of them. She shouldn't have to deal with that sort of behavior.

But Keelia was stubborn and gave him a look, and tried to explain that she'd seen it before. That she knew. That the first time she and Sam had been together had not been gentle, but there was only so much she could tell him before he looked like he didn't believe her and maybe, just maybe that was the Christmas wish. To break the pedestal he had her on and finally be free of it so he'd actually see her.

Or maybe it was just because the mere idea of Sam and Midir was hot and she wanted to see.

Midir looked rather suspiciously at her about that, but she just beamed and settled on the bed to wait for Sam.

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Keelia whimpered, pressing back a bit and ready to growl at him to fuck her already, except Midir was keeping her mouth busy with his, his fingers sliding over her breasts, then back to stroke down Sam's hips.

He teased at her, till he was about ready to growl himself, skin shivering under Midir's touch until he thrust into her without warning, barely gentle, certainly forceful. And again, and a low groan as he started, taking her, no other word for it.

She bit down hard enough on Midir's lip to draw blood, crying out as she thrust to meet him, shaking more than a little with the force of it.

Midir moaned at the bite, lips sliding down hers, then eyeing her a bit, as she shifted to press him back, lips caressing down his chest.

He watched her, the movements of her mouth, the way her breasts moved as she shifted. Even that, the sight, the sound of her cries, Midir's moans drove him to a punishing rhythm as he arched his back and stretched with the lightning crackle of pleasure down his spine.

Midir fell back with a half moan, watching her, as she met Sam, sobbing just a bit at the rhythm, fingers tight in the blankets and on Midir's skin. She finally reached her goal, lips closing around his shaft as she sucked slowly up his length, making him arch and cry out.

God, yes, he could hear them, see her mouth moving over his cock and it was so fucking hot. His rhythm faltered for a second, picked back up, inasmuch as he had a rhythm instead of a driving need that he drove into her, wet and hot and demanding.

Midir's fingers buried in her hair as she moved, taking him in, teasing over his shaft with her tongue. He held her there, hips starting a rhythm in counterpoint to Sam's as he met the other man's eyes.

She moaned at the sensation of being filled, both of them wanting so, tasting and feeling and moving first one way, then the other, finding and losing and dividing self until she was trembling on the edge and didn't care how far she fell.

Sam's eyes were so dark, want and lust and need and hunger most of which went beyond sex.

One hand slipped over her hip, down to flick over her clit, just once, and again, keeping his hand there with the promise that he could do it again as he wished, as he thrust into her more lazily now, matching Midir and eyes on him. As though every thrust into her was a promise to match it in him.

Midir smirked a bit, thrusting into Keelia's mouth, biting his lip as he moved.

She moaned around him, tightening around Sam, muscles working over him, sliding down then back up as the three of them moved.

His breath started to come faster, more ragged. Another flick of a fingertip over her clit, and a slow circling motion in time with their rhythm. His eyes flickered down to her mouth swallowing up his cock and for a second he watched, biting his lip. Then looked back up at Midir.

Midiir smiled at him, fingers curling in Keelia's hair, then reaching to tug Sam closer for a hard kiss.

Keelia moaned, circling her hips against his fingers, sucking harder on Midir's cock, tasting him deep in her throat as she started to shake.

He moaned a little into Midir's mouth, kissing him back just as hard, his other hand clutching at his shoulder.

His fingers sped up a little over her, his rhythm faltering, becoming sharper.

She couldn't help it, couldn't hold on to keep up with them, crying out as she shattered, spasming around Sam, fingers clutching at Midir's hips as she stilled for a moment.

He chuckled darkly into Midir's mouth, hand smoothing back over her hip as he took her, forced himself to slow down and take his time taking his pleasure in her.

Everything was too sensitive and she shivered between them, still feeling her nerves pulsing. Midir matched Sam's slower rhythm and she eventually managed to move again, more active, her tongue curling around Midir with more purpose as she arched her her back, undulating a little back against Sam.

He gasped a little, starting to shiver, starting to slide closer to the edge. He watched them, watched her, listening to the sounds they made and letting it fill his senses as his eyes closed.

Midir thrust into Keelia's mouth, deep enough to make her moan around him, hips jerking back against Sam's reflexively, losing the rhythm again just as they both started to push toward their own climax.

His world narrowed to her, him, the act of thrusting and pleasure. Sex, getting off. Straining and pushing towards that climax, feeling her wet and hot around him, strangled little groans coming out at every thrust.

She was floating, it almost felt like, lost in sensation, so very full of both of them, and shivering a little again, clinging to the covers with one hand and Midir with the other as they all moved together.

Midir watched Sam, watched her, the sight more erotic than he could describe, nevermind that it wasn't their first threesome. It never ceased to amaze. He moaned again, thrusting more sharply, less deep, into her willing mouth.

It was a bizarre soft sort of erotic, comforting as well as heady. Sinking into her, on her knees before him, before Midir. He opened his eyes again to watch her suck and something about that sight pushed him over, two or three fast thrusts, out of control, and he came with a strangled cry.

She tightened around him, pulling him deeper as he filled her. Midir tumbled over the next moment, fingers tight in her hair as he came. She swallowed, moaning a little, shivering between them.

There were a couple seconds of struggling for breath, to remain upright, just to keep from collapsing over her. He shivered spastically in the aftermath, glanced over at Midir with a small smirk.

Fingertips stroked down her spine for a job well done. Down her spine and over the curve of her ass.

Midir shuddered, then returned the smirk a little, slipping out of Keelia's mouth to tug her slowly up him and kiss her deeply.

She couldn't stop the little shivers the touch of Sam's fingers set off, making her smile and make a soft purring sound as she reached back to slide her fingers down over his leg in a reciprocating touch.

He leaned over a bit and nipped at her shoulder, bit, really. Rocked a litle against her, mostly just to feel her skin against his, her hand moving over his leg.

She broke the kiss with Midir to turn her head and brush a kiss over his head, the bite making her tremble just a little more as she rocked back, relishing the sensation of heat and coolness and pooling warmth.

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