For an instant I wondered about logistics, how this would work, but then they touched me and all that mattered was this heated contact. They seemed to be all around me, hands and lips pressing and playing on my searing skin. It was too much, but in the best way. Having no clue where the next touch might be, I simply closed my eyes and let the sensations take me.
“Yes,” I breathed.Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes! All the yesses!
One of them pushed my hair aside, hand trailing through my locks as they pressed heated kisses to my neck. Another set of lips pressed softly close to my own, and I mewled a pathetic sound, needing their lips on mine. Their kisses trailed over my face to my mouth, and they drank deeply as one of their hands pushed the little strap of my dress down my arm. That same hand then swept in tocapture a breast, and he gave a moaning chuckle as his long fingers couldn’t quite encompass the swollen flesh.
Myel. The one in front of me was Myel. I knew without looking, from his long fingers and how I could feel his surprised delight at finding my breasts so wonderfully large.
His lips left mine, trailing down my neck to my chest as Rook, behind me, turned my head and kissed me passionately, the awkward angle somehow only adding a thrill to our joining.
I gasped into Rook’s mouth as Myel sucked on the stiff peak of a nipple, his teeth gently raking over it. Rook sipped down my moan as the last of my anxiety and worry fled from my soul.
I felt free and light, divine and worshiped.
Two men were so much better than one!
Was it getting hot in here… like surface of the sun hot? My flimsy dress was way too much covering. I scrunched it up, pulling it away from my thighs.
An image flashed into my mind, me flinging off the dress, or one of them sliding it off me, hands caressing every inch as they went.
Oh… yes!
Wait… that wasn’t my voice in my head. It had sounded like Rook’s.
Had I imagined his voice?
But then, as if he’d read my thoughts, the hands and lips drew away. I whined… but only for an instant before they returned, pulling my dress off me, caressing me just as I’d imagined.
Yet I felt no relief from the blazing heat within me. The only relief would be in release.
“She’s desperate,” Myel whispered.
“Oh… I know,” Rook purred. “That’s exactly where we want her.”
Their hands and lips returned. Rook pressed close behind me, his perfect cock nestled between my ass cheeks as he once again turned my head to devour my lips. One of his hands slid around from behind and down, between my legs to the super-heated slip-n-slide of my folds. He chuckled as he drew the moisture away. His lips pulled back.
“You’re so wet, My Flame,” he whispered in my ear. “Tell Myel how wet you are.”
“I…” but words wouldn’t come as Rook stroked my loins once more. Instead, I gave a grunting, animalistic sound.
No fair!I cursed the incubus internally.
All’s fair in sex and war,he replied… in my mind…
What. The. Fuck?
Rook? Are you in my head?
A resonating chuckle sounded behind me and within me.You wanted me deep inside you, right? Well, here I am. How else am I to know all your secret fantasies?
I wanted to ask him how… but right now wasn’t for thinking. It was for feeling. I didn’t really care how. But him knowing exactly what I wanted… that was a fantasy I’d assumed would never come true.
Now tell Myel exactly how wet you are, how much you need him… here.He pressed on my folds, and I moaned unabashed.
“Myel,” I gasped, words so damned hard to form. “So wet, drenched, fucking mess. Need you. Cock. Pussy!” That last word sung up through several octaves as Rook’s hands both grabbed my breasts from behind, clasping hard and adding some infernal incubus magic to the touch to bring me near-orgasmic pleasure.
“Fuck,” Myel growled. “I could never have imagined how sexy it would be to watch another man pleasure you.”
I couldn’t help the silly grin which slipped over my lips. My eyelids fluttered open, and there he was, my bonded, all lean muscle with that mop of black hair and those dark, soulful pools of his eyes. He stroked himself, a generous coating of precum on his tip as he watched Rook drive me to madness.
