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“Not really,” Nex corrected him. “Don’t let her fool you,” he said, before kissing my knee. “The tissue is, yes, I mean, she’s part-human after all—” I cleared my throat a little loudly and he laughed. “But she’s not as fragile as you think. Touch her here,” he said, putting Xen’s wide forefinger on my clit, and showing him how to rub me. “Start soft—but when her hips start to move—she’s ready for more.”

I didn’t know why, but I was blushing. “Don’t tell him all my secrets, Nex,” I pleaded, throwing an arm over my face.

“Do you mean that?” Xen asked, and I peeked over my arm at him.

“Not really,” I corrected myself, before he could take anything too personally. “Him telling you how to touch me is—” I said, my voice drifting before I could admit it.

“Actually turning you on,” Nex finished for me, giving me a challenging look. “Read her pulse Xen. Scent her volatiles in the air. Watch the color of her skin.”

“You like me doing this to you,” Xen said, with what sounded like awe.

I licked my lips before biting them and nodding. “I like it. Very much,” I confessed—and for a long moment the only sounds in the room were the crackling fire and my rough breathing.

“Here’s another secret then,” Nex said, shifting his hand to take Xen’s again, and pushing two of Xen’s broad fingers into me.

I gave a shuddering gasp—and then made another wanting sound as Nex pushed two of his fingers in too, to follow.

“Do what I show you,” Nex told him. “She likes it right there. That plush spot,” he told Xen, and Xen curled his fingers inside me.

I gave a desperate moan.

“She is so soft,” Xen mused. “And warm. And her viscosity?—”

“I know—don’t get me started,” Nex agreed, hungrily looking up my body. Then Xen twisted his thumb to catch my clit again and my hips bucked. “Stay there, okay?” he told Xen, then pulled out his fingers, and lay back down. “Keep rubbing her for me,” he told Xen—then I felt the nudge of his dick at the back of my pussy—trying to enter me.

I had one moment of how-will-this-fit-fear—and then my hunger overrode me. I reached back, wrapping my arm around his neck. “Get it in,” I whined. I needed his dick inside me more than anything—I wanted to feel taken by both of them. “Get it in—please,” I begged him.

“I know, I know,” Nex said, kissing my neck while pushing in slowly. “And don’t stop Xen. She needs you now. So much.”

“Will it fit?” Xen asked with concern.

“Of course,” Nex promised, then put an arm beneath my knee, taking it away from Xen, hoisting it higher, and I had nowhere to hide. I looked down at myself with a gasp, andfeeling and seeing Xen’s hand working me, and finally feeling Nex’s dick fill me behind Xen’s fingers in one slick slide.

Nex groaned behind me. “Told you,” he got out through gritted teeth, and took another stroke. I was so full, and everything felt so good—my hips jerked involuntarily, and a sound escaped my lips.

“See?” Nex said.

“Yes,” Xen said—and started rubbing my clit harder.

My jaw dropped—together they were building something ferocious inside me—and I didn’t know when it was going to come out—only that feeling good was so fucking inevitable—my hips pulsed, Nex followed me, and Xen’s hand stayed steady.

“So close, so close, so close,” Nex said, thrusting in his own rhythm now, and I didn’t know if he was talking about himself or me—but both were definitely happening.

“Come for me, Sirena,” Xen intoned. “I want to learn—everything—” he demanded, and my hands shot down to grab his hand, so my hips could pull against his fingers deep inside.

“Youwill—” I promised—then I cried out his name. “Xen! Fuck!” I shouted, and kept curling against him.

“Yes,” Nex growled from behind. “God—fuck—damn—” He never cursed—except for when he was lost for words inside me. Then he shouted, at the same time as my hips rammed back, and I knew he was emptying—I could feel him shudder as I squeezed, my pussy grabbing the both of them tight. “Don’t pull out,” he told Xen quickly. “She likes feeling full,” he explained.

“I like feeling everything,” I drowsily agreed.

XEN

Sirena had just come around his fingers, and Nex’s data had been right—there was more room inside her than it seemed.

“Come here, Xen,” she said, reaching for him, pulling him down to lay beside her.

His hand had to release her to make it work, and so he did, bringing his fingers up to inspect, now that they were slick with Nex’s reproductive fluids.