The Lure of the Devil (The Demons' Muse #4) - Auryn Hadley Page 0,118

Never mind that I was pretty sure Bel had done this with a woman before. Probably a lot. I kissed Ron again quickly, then looked at him, just as Bel's lips found my hardened nipple.

"I don't know," I admitted, reaching for the back of his head.

Ron's lips moved to my neck, and Bel raised his head, almost as if they were working together. While Ron moved lower, Bel stretched until his lips were beside my ear.

"I've never had him," he whispered. "He's so beautiful, and I want to take him while he takes you."

Ron groaned against my chest, pushing his pelvis closer until his throbbing dick was crushed against my leg. "I'm no good at that," he said.

"You will be," Bel promised, but he was backing away.

It took me only a moment to realize that he was reaching for the lube. And yet he stepped off the bed to get it. I was confused for only a moment, until he grabbed Ron's leg and pulled, sliding him not only down the bed, but also sideways and onto his back. Ron sucked in a breath, clearly as surprised as I was.

"Tell me no," Bel demanded, his eyes on Ron.

But Ron only shook his head. "I'm not going to stop you."

And his eyes dropped to Bel's large, dark cock, watching while Bel poured lube into his hand and then stroked it across himself. So I moved in to kiss my sweet Ronwe, rising up on my knees to crawl my way closer. I was no longer the center of attention, but it was kinda nice. This time, it was Bel and me ganging up to take care of Ron, and that made me feel powerful, like I was in charge.

Which meant I got to show my newest lover a few things. Glancing back to keep track of what Bel was doing, I slid my arm down Ron's until I found his wrist, and then guided his hand between my legs. My sweet little man knew nothing about women, but that didn't mean I couldn't teach him, and he learned so very fast.

His fingers slipped between my folds, and I ground myself against them while Bel used one hand to play with Ron's ass, the other slowly stroking his dick in time. Ron groaned, letting his legs fall open so Bel could move a little closer, and the big demon caught my eye.

"You should take charge more often," he said, and then slipped a finger into Ron's ass.

I felt Ron's hand stiffen between my legs as his attention moved lower, so I leaned back, sitting up straight so I could find Bel's mouth. He kissed me, and I could feel the movement of his arms as he worked our boyfriend while he did so, refusing to let me distract him. Pushing Ron's arm a little more, I guided him back to my opening, and he understood, thrusting into me with a finger while Bel did the same to him. Then he added a second, and I groaned into Bel's mouth.

"She likes that," he said.

"Uh-huh," Ron panted. "More."

So Bel withdrew his hand. "Do not stop pleasing her," he ordered.

Then he grabbed the base of his dick and angled it down. His other hand continued to slowly stroke Ron, and I watched as he eased himself closer, but my angle was awful for anything else. Suddenly, Ron's legs tensed, and the man's mouth fell open, but his eyes closed.

"Tell me to stop," Bel demanded.

Ron just shook his head, refusing to say anything, so Bel eased himself in a little more. The look on Ron's face was clearly not pain, and yet Bel was being so careful. So gentle with him. Ron's hand had slowed, but watching him like this was all the turn-on I needed. There was something so vulnerable about his position, and so fucking sexy. My pulse pounded hard, right between my legs, and I wanted so much more than his hand, but not enough to look away. Not enough to do anything about it except watch.

Bel eased himself out a bit, and then pushed in again. Over and over, yet each pump of his hips drove him just a little deeper, and Ron looked like he'd never felt anything better. When his chest arched off the bed, I leaned forward to hold him in place, and he remembered his hand buried in my pussy and began to thrust it into me again, keeping time with Bel.

"Work her," Bel said. "Do not be