North steps level with Blaze, and I assess him as I swipe my finger through the icing again. “Same with you?”
He nods. “When you become one of us, I’ll get your handprint on my neck. For this one, my heart is where I want you.”
I sign his chest without a second thought. A warm, restless feeling strikes me in the gut and pours outward throughout my body as I peer at them again.
I’m theirs, and they’re mine.
“Make it permanent,” I plead.
The words linger in the air as they surround me again, and when Blaze kisses me, I swear, I already feel his magic. It’s cold running down my throat. Nick tugs the back of my neck, twisting me into him. I fall into his arms, lips landing on his, and I quickly lose track of time and space.
Back and forth. From one to the other as if they’re fighting for me. From the living room to the bedroom, they guide me. It’s an orchestrated dance the whole way, and I’m moving between them as if we’ve done it a thousand times.
I’m loving every tug and pull.
North swings me into him and sits on the bed. Both of them are hard against my hips, and I’m drooling already at the thought of them inside me. I reach for their dicks and begin to stroke them, though it’s only a few moments before I’m dropping to my knees before them both.
“Fuck me, angel,” Blaze hisses as I take him into my mouth. I wrap my hand around North’s dick and continue pumping himup and down, taking special care with his tip and cupping Blaze’s balls with my other hand.
I wonder how much of them I can fit.
Looking up, I watch their expressions as their dicks touch, and I wrap my lips around them both. Their heads throw back, each one touching themselves.
“Shit, darling,” North curses.
My mouth stretches as far as it can before I take them one at a time again, mind numbed as each hits the back of my throat.
Blaze drags his finger down my cheek after a few moments. “Are you ready, angel?” he asks.
I pull my lips off of him, swallowing his precum. “To become yours?” I ask, hand moving up and down his shaft.
He nods.
“Yes,” I breathe.
North twists my head to face him and tugs me to my feet. He kisses me once more, hands wrapped around my waist, and slides us onto the bed. There’s a tingling sensation beneath his fingertips, and as I straddle his hips, I see the glow behind my eyes.
He’s pushing his magic into me as Blaze did earlier.
His cock meets my pussy, and he slides into me so easily that I whimper into his mouth. Fuck, he’s thick. Curved. A few deliberate thrusts in, and he’s hitting me so perfectly that I’m gasping for air.
Blaze’s hand presses to my spine. A sharp pain grabs me there that spreads across my ribs and to my shoulders. It’s deliberate, like a slow tattoo etching into my flesh.
And I’m reminded that it is.
North stretches his hand across my sternum, the slow tingle I felt beneath his fingertips now moving there. He presses his other hand to my hip, reminding me to continue riding him.
The hair on the back of my neck stands as Blaze presses two lubed fingers between my ass cheeks. I feel my limbs tense, but he kisses my spine.
“Remember, relax. We have you, baby. Always. Trust us,” he says in my ear.
I take a deep breath, and with the exhale, I do.
Blaze’s cock nudges my entrance, tip pressing in. My shoulders slump, but North holds me steady, his hand gentle on my cheek.
“Breathe, love. Let him in,” he says, kissing my fingers one by one.
I do.
