Elara POV
Three sets of eyes are on me while I hold Zeke's c**k in my hand. They all look like they are waiting for me to freak out, but I refuse. Am I nervous? Yes, but I want to please them like they please me.
Zeke tightens my hand around his c**k and guides it up and down his shaft. A bead of pre-come bubbles on the tip, and I use my thumb to spread it down his length. A groan rumbles in his chest, and excitement washes over me.
I am so focused on stroking Zeke that I don't notice Zane and Zeus trading spots. Zeus nips playfully at the inside of my thighs, and I squeal loudly. His tongue swipes up my folds, and I don't know where to concentrate.
Just when I think I have found a good rhythm, Zane bites my n****e. I can feel blood run down my breast, but Zane licks it off.
