over my bare hip. I don’t see Ire anywhere, but I do see a crack of light under the door and figure maybe he hasn’t come to bed yet.
I have no idea what time it is, and I close my eyes again and try to drift back to sleep. I clear my mind and refuse to let questions or a recap of the events at last night’s dinner party play in my mind. Typically, my brain likes to recall every embarrassing thing I’ve said and done in my entire life right before sleep takes over. It won’t have to go far tonight, as recalling my failed attempts at seduction will be sleep fodder for all eternity, but I refuse to let my mind go there.
No, I’m just going to listen to the soft breathing of my mates and let it lull me right off to sleep.
A minute goes by, and then five, and all I seem to be able to do is be painfully aware of my nipples as Vudu’s chest presses against them with each breath, and the fact that if Toreon dropped his hand a few inches, he could dip inside my underwear and start bringing my body back to the pleasure they played through me so effortlessly earlier.
I keep my eyes closed and carefully move my arm so I can skate my hand down my stomach. I’m too revved up to sleep, and their bodies touching mine is just making it worse. Maybe if I just take the edge off… I can be quiet.
Biting my lip, I move my hand further down until I can slip under my panties. My fingers go to my clit, and I start to circle around it, making myself grow damp. I press my breasts further into Vudu’s body as I go, and shift ever so slightly until my butt is pressed into Toreon’s hip. I need friction, but I know I can’t get any without waking them up.
My mind replays the way they touched me earlier, and I revel in being caught between the two of them. My fingers go faster and my breath matches, little puffs of exhales pressing against Vudu’s gray skin.
Moisture and heat begins to build between my legs, but before I can really start climbing to the peak, a hand suddenly reaches down and grips my wrist, halting me.
I freeze and my eyes snap open, and I find Vudu looking at me and Toreon hovering over me. I didn’t even feel him move.
“Uh, hi?” I squeak out.
Toreon’s white teeth flash in the dark. “What are you doing?”
“Sleeping,” I reply quickly.
“Hmm.” His hand moves down until his palm rests over mine. “Are you sure about that?”
“She smells like she’s in need,” Vudu says, his sleepy voice making him sound even more gravelly than usual.
“She does,” Toreon confirms before he presses down on my fingers and starts to move my hand for me. I moan as he directs my movement over my clit.
Beside me, Vudu gently settles my back flush against the mattress. I lie flat on my wings, heart beating fast, my nipples already pebbled. “So beautiful,” Vudu rumbles, his hand coming up to my breast, kneading the whole thing in his large palm and making me arch into his warm, rough skin.
Toreon continues to move our hands over my clit, but he takes it one step further. “Put your fingers inside yourself,” he commands, and nervous desire shoots through me.
Like he knows I need him to walk me through this very intimate moment, his fingers move mine down and then curl, finding my center. The barest swipe of my fingertip presses into me, and I shift on the bed, Toreon’s golden eyes watching my face as he pushes me further inside.
As I start to feel braver, my hand moves on its own as I pump my finger into me, feeling the wetness coat me. After another few pumps, Toreon’s hand comes to my wrist again, and he slowly pulls me out.
He puts my finger into his mouth, his tongue swiping over me, tasting my essence. “Delicious,” he says, pulling me out with a pop.
“She is,” Vudu agrees, just before his head bends down and his mouth drops down over my nipple, and he begins to swirl his tongue around me.
Vudu moves to the next breast to kiss and lick there too as Toreon lazily brushes a finger through my lips, spreading my wetness around and making me squirm, my hips moving up to seek something that’s not