Midnight Fae Academy Book Three - Lexi C. Foss Page 0,77
us, little rose. We’re very demanding mates.
I know, I moaned, reaching down to grab his head while wrapping my other palm around Kols’s neck. You guys are killing me.
Then I heard the cap on the lube pop open. “Here,” Zeph said, handing it to Shade. “Prepare her.”
Do you enjoy anal, sweet star? Zakkai asked. Or is Zeph just fond of it?
I… I like being in the middle, I admitted, bowing off the bed as Shade slid two fingers into my slick channel. But I’ve not… we’ve not… usually one is in my mouth, and the other, ohhh…
Shade’s lips sealed around my sensitive nub, sucking hard as he drew my wetness backward to my tighter hole. He added lube, working me over with his hands and his mouth as Kols devoured my mouth, his fingers pinching my nipple, then massaging the hurt.
He kissed a path down my neck to my breasts, then took a stiff peak into his mouth while holding my gaze.
It was intensely erotic, especially as I could see Shade behind him with his dark head between my thighs.
Then Zeph was suddenly before me, his lips whispering over mine in the ghost of a smile. He’d lost his shirt, revealing all that sinewy muscle I loved tracing with my tongue. But he had other ideas for my mouth.
I lost myself to his kiss, his dominance all-encompassing and requiring my submission with each sensual stroke of his tongue against mine.
I missed you, pixie flower, he whispered into my mind. I’m never letting anyone take you from me again.
I missed you, too, I replied, releasing Kols to palm Zeph’s cheek and return the ferocity of his kiss. I want you to fuck me.
I intend to, he promised. But Kols is going first.
I-I thought you wanted my ass? Crude terms were Zeph’s favorite, so I always tried to use them when talking to him. I also really wanted to experience having them both inside me. Like, front and back. Not just mouth and front.
His approval radiated through the bond. “You want me in your ass, Aflora?”
“Yes. I want you to fuck me with Kols,” I said out loud, earning me a groan from the man at my breast. “Double penetration,” I added, in case I wasn’t being clear.
“What about Shadow?” Zeph asked. “He’s eating your pussy so well. I think he deserves something in return.”
“I want her mouth,” Shade replied, his words a hum against my sensitive bud. I tightened my grip in his hair, my body clenching in response to his ministrations and his words.
Because all three of them together?
Oh, yes… The fantasy played through my mind, my body tensing in response.
“I’m close,” I moaned, needing Zeph to know. He liked when I asked permission, and it was on the tip of my tongue to do so now. But Zakkai spoke instead.
“We know, star.” He still stood by the foot of the bed, his arms crossed just as they were moments ago. “Can you handle all three of them at once?”
It was the kind of thing Zeph would ask, as evidenced by the dark glimmer in his gaze as he looked at Zakkai now.
“I can handle them,” I said, my stomach twisting with anticipation. Yes. Yes, please.
They were my mates.
I trusted them to take care of me and to ensure my safety. Their essences layered me in protection, their respect and adoration clear through the bonds.
My muscles tightened, my spirit coming to life with the expectation of taking them all at once while Zakkai watched.
Oh, Fae…
“I want this,” I whispered, meeting Zeph’s gaze. “I need this.”
He smiled, then softly kissed me, the gentle caress so at odds with the inferno building inside me. “Mmm, do you want to come, pixie flower?”
“Yes,” I whispered, my blood humming in anticipation. “Please.”
He drew his nose along my cheek, his teeth nipping my earlobe as he murmured, “I love it when you beg, sweet flower.” He kissed the sensitive spot below my ear, then skimmed my throat with his teeth. “Bite her,” he said, his incisors driving into my neck as Kols followed suit against my breast.
I screamed in response, their collective bites stoking my inner flame to a dangerous level.
And then Shade culminated the act by sinking his teeth into my clit.
Words left my mouth on a wave of sensation unlike any of my existence. It took me under a cloud of incoherence, whirling me around in a catastrophic climax that shook my very soul.