Total pages in book: 127
Estimated words: 121146 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 606(@200wpm)___ 485(@250wpm)___ 404(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 121146 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 606(@200wpm)___ 485(@250wpm)___ 404(@300wpm)
“So the Goddess came to take their shafts in her hands, the better to compare them,” La’ver’na went on.
Biting her lip, Celia stepped up to stand in front of her two guys. She had promised herself after last night that she wasn’t going to do a single other thing with them—that she was going to keep everything non-sexual between herself and Hold and Fierce because she was going home to Peter.
Well, it looked like she would be breaking that particular promise tonight.
“The Goddess took their shafts in her hands to compare them,” La’ver’na said again, frowning.
Celia realized she’d just been standing there. Taking a deep breath, she reached for her guys and wrapped her fingers as far as she could around their thick shafts, taking one in each hand.
Hold shifted and Fierce made a low, guttural sound of pure need in the back of his throat but neither of them tried to get away from her. Their eyes were half-lidded as they looked at her taking their naked cocks in her hands. Not sure what else to do, Celia started stroking them—and she couldn’t help admiring them as she did so.
Both shafts were longer and thicker than anything she’d ever seen in porn back on Earth. And if Fierce’s was thicker, then Hold’s was slightly longer, but both of them were huge and extremely hard. It felt like she was holding two warm iron bars in her hands, Celia thought—iron bars covered in the softest silk.
“Gods, my lady…your hand is so soft,” Hold murmured.
“Fucking warm too,” Fierce growled.
“But the Goddess could not decide which of them had the best shaft,” La’ver’na went on. “And so, she proposed to taste them and take each in her mouth to try and see which she liked the most.”
Celia could feel her cheeks getting hot. Was she really supposed to just kneel down and give each of them blowjobs right here in the middle of the room? Well, apparently so because the priestess was glaring at her with an air of expectation.
Hesitantly, Celia sank to her knees.
“Wait, my lady—loose me for a moment,” Hold murmured. She did and he quickly went to get the cushions the three of them had been sitting on during supper. He put one down for Celia to kneel on, which was certainly easier on her than the hard wood floor.
“Thank you.” Celia looked up at him gratefully. Then, since he was right there, she took his long cock in her hand again and guided it to her mouth.
She couldn’t take very much of it, since he was so long, but she managed to suck the head deep in her mouth and twirled her tongue around it. The broad tip was already leaking precum and Celia was surprised to see that it was both salty and sweet—with a hint of vanilla in it.
Like melted vanilla ice cream, she thought and swirled her tongue around again to get more of it.
Hold groaned softly and reached down to stroke her hair.
“My lady, your mouth is so soft and hot,” he murmured. “Love to feel you tasting me.”
Despite the awkwardness of doing this in front of a crowd, Celia felt herself melting at his words and the look of love and adoration in his eyes. She had never much liked giving blowjobs before—mainly because most guys grabbed you by the hair and tried to ram their cocks down your throat. Peter had the bad habit of trying to make her actually choke on his cock—which wasn’t really possible, since it was so small—but he certainly tried. Celia thought it was probably something he’d seen in porn which he thought was hot.
But the Light Twin didn’t do any of that. He simply stroked her hair and pumped very gently into her mouth, groaning in appreciation as she sucked him.
“And after the Goddess finished sucking one of the men, she decided to try the other,” La’ver’na said pointedly and Celia realized the priestess wanted her to switch.
Pulling away from Hold’s shaft, she wiped her mouth and looked up at Fierce. The Dark Twin had been standing there, his big hand loosely fisted around his huge cock, watching with half-lidded eyes as she sucked his brother. Now he stepped forward and looked down at her.
“Take it easy, lelka,” he rumbled softly. “Don’t choke yourself.”
Celia could see why he’d given her a warning. The head of his cock was broader than Hold’s—in fact, he was thicker all the way down. This was going to be a challenge.
Looking up to hold his dark eyes with her own, she brought his cock to her mouth and licked the head, deliberately swirling her tongue around the broad crown as though it was an ice ceam cone she was trying to eat before it melted.
“Gods, lelka!” Fierce groaned, looking down at her. “So fucking hot! Love to watch you suck my cock!”