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Trey gave her a shrug and an aching half-smile. Determination firmed inside her. Blinking hard, she
shuffled forward and bent her head.
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As the dark curtain of her hair drifted over his thighs and stomach, Brin hissed and his hips arched. He
took a handful and dragged it across the head of his cock, the soft strands sticking for an instant before
slipping away with a last reluctant caress.
His fist bunched in her hair and she stilled, her head at an awkward angle. His voice was a harsh rasp.
 On your knees. Get that ass in the air. He tugged her down into the musky, enticing forest of his
genitals.  Start with the balls. Get them good and wet.
Working slowly, Anje laid the flat of her tongue on his testicles and laved him up and down, round and
round. She rolled his balls inside their sac, like round, ripe fruits in her mouth.
When Trey slathered cream over the burning flesh of her buttocks with generous fingers, she moaned
with relief and pleasure. It felt blessedly cool and his touch was so gentle. His erection nudged her side as
he dotted kisses down her spine.  That better?
Brin s balls were drawn up so tight and hard, Anje suspected they must be painful. She hoped so.
She ran her tongue up the underside of his cock and over the sweet spot under the head, hoping she d
made it worse. He remained completely still beneath her touch, his whole body rigid with tension, only
the veins in his shaft throbbed against her lips.
Trey murmured,  Your wings are so pretty. He traced a sinuous pattern over her back with his
forefinger, dipping it down occasionally to the cleft between her buttocks. Anje wriggled. Juices slid
down her thigh.
Brin fisted the base of his cock.  Open wide, scout.
His girth stretched her lips, rubbed against her palate. He was so gorgeously smooth, the skin of the
heart-shaped head like taut velvet.
 Lufra, that s good! Luxuriously, he tilted his pelvis and she took another inch.  Suck me.
Her inner muscles clenching with greed, Anje increased the suction. Her head bobbed and Brin inhaled
deeply.  Don t stop.
Behind her, Trey worked ointment down the cleft in her ass cheeks. He presented a finger loaded with
cream to the pucker of her anus and circled it round and round.
Anje yelped around the thickness of Brin s cock, but his fingers tightened mercilessly in her hair.  Don t
stop, I said!
 Bear down, Anje love, said Trey.  Work with me. He probed gently, remorselessly. With a pop, his
finger disappeared to the first knuckle.  Good girl. As he worked the cream deeper into her, he crooned
encouragement, dropping kisses on her shoulders, rubbing his cheek against her skin.
Anje s mouth was full of the quintessential taste of man, hot and salty and hard. She could barely
breathe. The blood-heating sensations in her ass made her head spin.
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Her buttocks bobbed and jerked, but Trey was ruthless. Another finger joined the first and she cried out
around Brin s flesh in arousal and distress. The shaman leaned forward and shifted his grip to her jaw,
guiding her up and down at a more acute angle.
Trey scissored his fingers, stretching her wide. Simultaneously, he drove two fingers of his other hand
into her sopping vagina, directly into the soft pad of flesh behind her clitoris.
Anje clamped her mouth over Brin s cock as if it was the one fixed point in her universe. Breathing hard
through her nose, she came and came until her vision grayed out.
When it was over, Brin let her lift her weary head off his flesh. She lay panting on his thigh, Trey s hands
still buried in her body.
 She only gets better, doesn t she? Trey sounded positively gleeful. Slowly, he withdrew his fingers and
her flesh released him with a reluctant plop. She moaned.
 That she does, agreed Brin. He sighed heavily.  Go ahead, Trey, she s all yours. It ll be easier with
you.
Anje s eyes shot open. Brin s erection towered in front of her, slick and shiny with saliva. It was dark
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