Kols dropped his hands to her hips.
We would work on the two of us first, then depending on how she felt, Shade could try for her mouth. He seemed to already know that, the Death Blood more in tune with us than I ever could have anticipated. Perhaps because of his bond to Kols.
Regardless, it worked.
I didn’t even mind Zakkai watching, aware that he was acting as protector while we played.
He’d proven himself… mostly. I wasn’t sure I’d ever truly trust him, but for tonight, I did.
Aflora groaned as I began moving my fingers inside her, and Kols cursed into my mind. I need to move, Zeph.
Not yet.
I fucking hate you.
No, you don’t, I replied softly. You know I’m about to make this so good for you, too.
He didn’t argue with that, fully aware that I would keep that promise. But his need mounted as Aflora began to writhe, her body losing itself to the sensations of being filled from both ends.
I kissed her shoulder, allowing the deviation from my command, and slowly withdrew from her backside. A protest left her lips, only to be morphed into a sound of approval as the head of my cock pushed against her entrance. The initial thrust is the hardest to take, I warned her, pressing into her slowly.
Shade sucked her nipple into his mouth, and Kols pressed his thumb to her clit, both of them doing their best to distract her from the initial pain.
Her resulting whimper quickly morphed to a needy little hum, her body trembling between us as I slid the rest of the way home. “Oh,” she groaned, tossing her head back against my shoulder again. “Oh, Fae.”
“Fuck,” I corrected against her ear. “That’s the term you’re looking for.”
“Hmm,” she murmured, her hips gyrating in a sensual motion that had me palming her belly to hold her in place.
“Not yet,” I said, wanting her to acclimate.
“His two favorite words,” Kols muttered.
“Fuck me,” Aflora demanded. “Fuck me right now.”
Zakkai chuckled in amusement, his position shifting to the bedpost at the front of the bed for a better view. “Yes, Zephyrus. Fuck her.”
I ignored him to focus on Aflora, my lips skimming her hammering pulse as I withdrew and slammed back into her. A wanton little gasp left her pretty mouth, followed by a cry of pleasure when I repeated the action.
Now you can move, I told Kols.
Thank fuck for that, he replied, thrusting upward in time with my movements.
Aflora practically melted between us, her sweet arousal scenting the air as we drove into her in tandem, leading her toward an oblivion she would never forget.
Then Shade threaded his fingers through her hair and guided her mouth to his groin. Her palms went to the bed to stabilize her upper body while he cradled her head, his touch far more gentle than the pace Kols and I set between her legs.
I drew my finger down her spine, monitoring the responses of her body to ensure this didn’t hurt, concerned slightly by the contortionist position she’d put herself in to suck Shade off. But she swiveled her hips in a manner that suggested her excitement, her body practically purring with pending rapture.
Keep massaging her clit, I demanded.
I know, Kols returned, his voice gruff with pleasure. Grab her tits.
The command made my lips twitch, but I reached around her to palm her breasts because I rather liked the idea. Her resulting moan around Shade’s cock made it worth agreeing to Kols’s not-so-subtle demand.
She’s close, Kols said. She’s squeezing the fuck out of my shaft.
I felt a similar sensation against mine as her ass clenched. Fuck her harder.
He pistoned his hips upward at the same time I thrust downward, causing Aflora to scream around Shade’s dick. His fingers knotted in her hair, holding her to him as his stomach muscles flexed, his orgasm nearing. “Fuck, Aflora,” he groaned. “Those sounds… from your throat… are vibrating… my… fuck…” He tipped his head back, another curse leaving his mouth as she swallowed him deep, coaxing him to orgasm with her clever mouth.
Minx, I breathed into her mind. You made him come early.
Only doing what I was taught, she replied, her mental tone coy and yet filled with satisfaction as she swallowed his essence with greedy little gulps.
Someone was thirsty, I murmured, slamming into her. You ready for me?
Yes, she hissed, arching between us and releasing Shade with a pop. “Oh!”
“Yeah. Oh.” I took control of her hair, yanking her back to me as I really drove