Elias Pov
Kai works the button of my pants open. The fabric slides down. My c**k is already hard, heavy against my stomach.
Jace scoops more ice cream and lets it drip along the length of me. The contrast of cold and the heat of the room is sharp. Then he leans in and licks from base to tip in one long, deliberate stroke. The ice cream melts against his tongue and my skin at the same time. I grip the edge of the crate.
βLook at you,β Riven says. βTaking it so well already. That is it. Let him have his fill.β
Jace works slower now, circling the head, sucking gently, then taking more. The wet sounds fill the small room.
Kai kneels behind me, hands spreading me open. His tongue finds the tight rim of my ass and licks in broad, patient strokes. The dual sensation short circuits every care
