I moan as he enters me. He's not as long or thick as Reznik, but still he stretches me in the most sublime way. I sink down, eyes fluttering shut as I open around him. I shudder when he's fully sheathed inside me, the slight pinch of pain vanishing when he finds my clit and rubs me while I rock against him.
Then my demon is behind me, one hand at my breast, the other on my hip. He guides me down over Yaelyn again and again as he rolls my nipple between his claws. And this, this is the bliss I’ll remember when I steal away from them in the night. The perfect way I fit between them, the way each of their touches light me up: the calloused roughness of Reznik’s fingertips on my breast, the snap of Yaelyn’s hip against my thighs as we approach our peak.
I come with a cry, shaking in Rez's arms, my cunt pulsing around Yaelyn's hard cock. My orgasm triggers his, and he releases inside me with a shout, his seed coating my inner walls. Another orgasm quakes through me, making my toes curl.
"That's it, Spark," Reznik praises.
Yaelyn pulls me down and into his arms, claiming my mouth in a hot kiss that only winds the desire in my belly tighter. He slips from me, but I'm not empty for long. Rez thrusts a finger inside me, massaging Yaelyn's seed into my tight cunt, loosening me.
Every thrust has me moaning into Yaelyn's mouth until I break our kiss, pleading and whimpering for Reznik.
"I don't want to hurt you, beloved."
"You won't, and Yaelyn will help." His seed has my toes curling, but he hasn't manipulated my body, not yet. No games.
Yaelyn rolls me onto my back, kissing me once more as Reznik kneels between my spread thighs. He drags his thumb through my folds, lighting a path of pleasure straight to my cunt.
"Wings out," I beg, and he obliges me, his dark wings fanning out behind him. His wing membranes are the same oil-slick color of his eyes and I've always found his wings beautiful. I brace myself on one elbow just enough to stroke the leathery membrane and he groans, squeezing his eyes shut as he tries to master himself.
That's one more thing I’ll regret: I'll never get the chance to make him lose his mind just from me touching his wings.
He drags the thick head of his cock through my wet pussy, and I groan.
"Don't tease," I pant.
He doesn't. He slots himself at my entrance and I raise my hips to meet him. He pushes into me and fuck, I'd forgotten how big he really is. It was different when he was fucking through my folds as Yaelyn took him in his mouth.
I grimace and he freezes instantly. "Spark?"
I rock against him until the pain turns to pleasure. "More." I grab for Yaelyn's hand, and the incubus gives mine a reassuring squeeze. I feel his magic flood through me, but it's not the sharp, desperate desire I'm used to. The sweetest pleasure tingles through me and my cunt flutters around Rez, making me moan. My body relaxes around the demon, and I sigh as he slides in another inch.
He works into me slowly, stilling whenever my breath hitches. When he bottoms out inside me, he still feels just a bit too big, but in a way I can take. In a way that has me clawing at the sheets with my free hand and desperately rocking my hips up, needing Reznik tomove.
He draws out slowly, then drives back into my cunt in a demanding thrust, striking that spot inside me that ignites the spark of ecstasy into flames. I arch off the bed, keening, driving my hips against his.
"Yae," Reznik grits out. "Play with her nipples. Want to feel her clenching around me."
The incubus drops his head to my breast, sucking my hardened nipple into his mouth. He wraps his long tongue around the stiff peak just as Reznik drives into me. They worship me, offer themselves at my altar. Yaelyn amplifies the pleasure of every thrust of Reznik's cock with his magic until I'm a being of pure sensation, floating in a sea of white-hot ecstasy. Every nerve fires, bringing me higher and higher until I fall. My demon falls with me, swearing an oath of love as he drives into me. My orgasmbuilds and when I come, I break.
I explode apart like a supernova, all the light, the divine pleasure of their heated touches, rippling out of me.
I give them everything I have, my pleasure, my love, the sweetest joy of knowing that, for a few precious moments, they were mine and I was theirs. I give them everything I have until only the cold of reality of what I must do remains.
This isn't the catharsis I experienced in their arms last night, but a rebirth.
A goodbye.
CHAPTER8
LUCY
Istay with my demonkin as long as I can bear to, but I know what has to be done. Well, I don'tknowknow, but I can't stay here and wait for Khadyr to come and kill us. Because he'll make me watch. He'll tear the men I love to pieces before he lays into me.
And if he gets the shards... I shudder as I ease out of bed, careful not to wake them. I pull on Yaelyn's robe and pad softly out into the great room. The shard over the Yule tree still shines down on all the ornaments and baubles I picked out, but the Yule Market seems like it was a lifetime ago, not hours. Our Yule tree truly is a thing of beauty and I settle myself in Rez's favorite armchair to gaze at it. Just for a minute.
I know I'm stalling. Hoping that one of my demonkin will wake and notice my absence, that they'll come find me and draw me back into the safety of their arms. I want Yaelyn to drag my confession out of me, to make all the harebrained details of my haphazard plan come spilling free. Fuck, I want them to tell me there's another way.
But there isn't.
