Before I can say anything, Vudu’s hold on my wings tightens once again, and I come for a third time. I didn’t even know I had it in me, but somehow, I do. I want to scream no and yes at the same time, so overly sensitive, but all that comes out is some garbled version of their names as I’m wrung out completely.
“You’re perfect,” Vudu whispers in my ear as I sag against him. He lets go of my wings at the same time Toreon’s fingers pull out of me, and all I want is a quick nap and then to get right back to doing this.
“We’re going home,” I announce breathily. “Tell Taz I got a headache or something, but we’re going home right now and doing more of that. So, so, so much more of that.”
Toreon licks up the seam of my pussy, and I gasp, but before I can say anything, Vudu turns my head, and his lips are on mine. He kisses me deeply, and I can taste his hunger, his raw desire. His tongue strokes mine, and I moan when it’s the same rhythm that Toreon is using to lap at my entrance, up and over my clit.
I melt, reveling in the feel of them, my lips and tongue matching their hunger stroke for stroke, my clenching pussy begging for more as shock waves of the last epic orgasm still buzz through me like tiny little currents of electricity.
“If we do that, then your whole family is just going to show up to make sure you’re okay. Just get through the dinner, and then we’re all yours,” Toreon tells me, his face glistening with my arousal as he threads my legs through my panties and pulls them up my thighs. “Or better yet, you’re all ours,” he corrects, pushing to his feet as he licks his lips clean of me.
“Then can I...” I reach down and palm the very obvious erection that his suit pants aren’t doing a very good job of hiding. I stroke down the length, teasing his tip for a moment before softly gliding my fingers back to his base.
He moans, and I reach back with my other hand and get a palm full of Vudu. “Come on, let’s just play hooky. I’m sure no one will even notice we’re not there.”
“I’m pretty sure Ire would notice,” Vudu replies, his deep laugh moving through me and settling warmly in my bones.
“Being that this whole dinner is to celebrate you and Medley, I think the Sins might be offended if you skip it,” Toreon adds.
I huff out a breath and let him tug my skirt from my hands so it can fall around my feet like it’s supposed to. “Fine,” I relent. “But we’re not staying for dessert, and we’ll be leaving here promptly so I can ravish you,” I declare, my words sounding more like a threat than the seductive promise it should be. Toreon smiles his amusement, clearly at my expense.
I raise my eyebrows. “Do you hear me? Ravished,” I repeat again, because it wasn’t bad enough the first time.
“Duly noted,” he states on a laugh. “Personally, I can’t wait to see more of those sweet seduction skills,” he teases, and I slap his chest.
“Too soon,” I groan, shaking my head and trying to hide my face in my hands. They both step away from me, and I peek through my fingers and watch them adjust themselves.
Ugh, why is life cockblocking me?
“How many orgasms is it going to take before you both forget that whole awkward thing happened?” I ask, dropping my hands from my face and checking that everything is tucked into the dress that’s supposed to be before smoothing down my hair.
Toreon shrugs, a sexy smile spread across his lips. “Hundred maybe,” he jokes, and I laugh.
“Well, then with what I have in mind, you two should be getting seduction amnesia in just a couple days.”
Vudu pulls me to him and kisses my lips softly. “Sounds like a plan,” he tells me against my mouth, and I press up on my tiptoes so I can sneak another taste. Just as I’m pulling away, a flash of anger goes off in my chest, catching me off guard. I pause to examine my connection with my sisters, finding that rage pools through our connection.
“We should get down there. Something just pissed off Delta and Medley.”