The question steals my breath. My hips twitch against Talon, my pulse stuttering. I can barely think through the haze of Talon dragging deep inside me, and now Nathaniel wants to push me further.
“W–what?” My voice cracks.
He doesn’t mean anal. Not with how we’re lying. He means my pussy. Two of them, from two different angles, where only one should ever fit.
My pussy clenches hard around Talon at the thought, and he groans, forehead pressing to my shoulder.
“You’re out of your mind,” I rasp. “That’s not even—”
“Possible?” Nathaniel murmurs against my ear, lips brushing the shell of it. “I assure you, it’s very possible.”
Talon chuckles low. “God, I love how tight she just got. You’re thinking about it, aren’t you, babe? You want to try.”
“No, I—” My protest breaks into a gasp when Talon angles just right, hitting the spot that makes me shake. “Fuck, Talon—”
Nathaniel’s hand slides down my belly.
“What do you say, Skye?”
I can’t even form words. My head tips back against Nathaniel’s shoulder, lips parted, chest heaving.
“You’d split me in half,” I whisper finally.
“If you say so.” He lets go.
But something about him stopping—justlistening—makes the idea even hotter. It’s such a small thing, consent. The bare minimum. But I’ve never had that before.
It’s sexy. Sexier than I could have imagined.
The choice is mine.
Mine.
“Gods,” I whisper, throat dry. “You’d really let me decide?”
Nathaniel kisses the hinge of my jaw. “Always.”
Talon groans, low and rough. “Fuck, you’re clenching again, Little Grim. Just admit you like the idea, or I won’t last if you keep going like this.” His teeth scrape my shoulder before he pulls back to look at me, flushed, and wild.
A broken sound escapes me. It’s half denial, half want. My thighs tremble around him.
“I like the idea.”
“Yeah?” His grin is pure sin. “Two cocks stretching this sweet cunt at the same time? Filling you so deep you’ll forget how to walk?”
“Y-yeah,” I rasp. “But it’s insane.”
“The good kind of insane,” Talon says. “Say the word, and we’ll give it to you. Say no, and I’ll keep fucking you alone until you can’t breathe.”
I’m shaking. My body screams yes, yes, yes, even as my mouth stumbles over fear and thrill.
“Fuck…” I barely manage the word, clutching Nathaniel’s arm with one hand and flailing blind for Talon’s shoulder with the other, like I might float off the planet if I don’t anchor myself to at least one of them. “Do it.”
Talon laughs and then immediately chokes on it when he thrusts harder.
Nathaniel’s breath stutters hot against my neck.
“Then relax, Skye,” he murmurs. “As much as you can.”
