“Look at that,” Baelfire growls. “Fuck, our goddess looks so damn good.”
“How do you feel?” Everett checks.
“Like I want fucked in both holes,” I say pointedly, looking at him over me shoulder. “And I want you in my ass first.”
His cheeks flush and he swallows hard, but he moves behind me to squeeze and rub my ass cheeks, his bare chest heaving up and down. Crypt turns my head to kiss me while Everett toys with the plug in me, twisting and moving it in and out as he makes sure I’m really ready.
And I am. So fucking ready.
“Fuck me,” I demand, breaking away from Crypt’s lips to arch my back impatiently.
“You’re right. She hates edging,” Everett laughs, clearly talking to Silas—but his voice is breathless and thick with want.
A moment later, I finally feel the plug being removed. I shudder in anticipation as cool air touches the stretch left behind—and then I feel something warm and much thicker than the plug rubbing against it.
I jolt and groan.“Yes.”
“First, more lube,” Silas tells Everett, handing him the bottle.
I feel more cool liquid dripped around my back end before equally cool fingers rub and tease and toy with my ass—but I still feel the head of Everett’s cock teasing, wet now from lube as he rubs it against me.
“If you want both of us, it may be easier to start with Crypt,” Everett finally manages.
Crypt doesn’t hesitate. He leans up to kiss me while simultaneously lining himself up with my pussy and thrusting up. I gasp at how fucking hard and thick he is before his piercings drag out and back in.
“Fuck, darling,” he groans, dropping his head back to the pillow as he reaches up to pinch and squeeze my tits. “Godsdamn me, your cunt is heavenly.”
I swear when he thrusts again—and already, I feel that tingling release slowly building inside me. I want both of them in me when I come, so I look over my shoulder again and see that Everett is transfixed watching from behind like the other two as Crypt slides really fucking deep and back out.
“Everett,” I rasp, needing more.
His arctic gaze moves to me and turns unexpectedly blistering before he moves forward again, gripping one of my hips in one hand and using the other to guide his straining erection back to my ass.
“Fuck, let me in,” he groans, rubbing and pressing himself against me. “Fuck you’re so godsdamned tight, I can’t…”
"Easy does it, Frost,” Crypt manages.
He's too busy struggling to fit into me to respond, but just the sensation of having Everett trying to enter my ass while Crypt is slowly pumping in and out of my pussy makes my breathing ragged. I rest my forehead against Crypt’s, wanting to grind and push until I get what I want.
My Nightmare Prince brushes my hair from my face, peppering kisses across my cheek, jaw, and lips. “Bear down back there, love.”
I’m not sure what that’s supposed to mean, but I try.
The tip of Everett’s cock pops in, and he lets out a strangled swear. Crypt also inhales sharply, his hands gripping my tits harder as he feels the elemental slowy move into me.
My mouth drops open. Oh, my gods. That feels…different.
Different, but really fucking good.
My elemental goes perfectly still, still panting. “Am I hurting you?”
“No. More,” I demand, already trying to press back against him. “Fuck, I like this.”
“Thank the fucking gods,” Everett groans. “Hold still, Snowdrop. Tell me if you’re hurting, and I’ll stop.”
“Don’t stop.Just fuck me,” I huff, aware of how much I’m soaking Crypt’s cock from the sheer pleasure of even this much.
Everett works his way into me slowly, pulling out and pushing back in and occasionally stopping to add more lubricant. Crypt is no longer moving as my elemental makes progress, but he’s gazing up at me like I’m the center of his existence.
