What's wrong with them?

Fred got on the bed with him and knelt next to him, his eyes on my arse.

“Get on your hands and knees,” he commanded.

Shivering at the command, I did as he asked. I got down on my hands and knees, anticipating what was about to happen.

A moan left my lips when I felt a hot, wet tongue slide from my arsehole to my clit. And when he sucked my swollen bud into his mouth, my body stiffened. I bit my lip so hard I could taste a hint of blood and I held it.

“Do you know what you are asking for, teasing us that way?” Blue asked, a hand trialling down my back, and leaving shivers in its wake.

“No, I don't —”

The fire erupted from my clit to my toes and my head. My limbs shook and my eyes watered as my nails dug into the skin on my legs.

Fred didn't stop sucking my clit. As my climax continued to erupt, he slipped a finger into my soaking sex and started pumping quickly. In and out, prolonging my orgasm. As I came down, he added another finger and slowed down his pace.

“Do you know what we