Page 30 of Yule Tied


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"Beautiful Spark," Rez says, caressing my cheek with the pad of his thumb. "You've brought so much light into our lives."

I roll my eyes and stick my tongue out at him. "I'm the Light Bearer. Comes with the territory. Though, apparently, a fucking instruction manual does not."

He takes the opportunity and kisses me, stroking his tongue against mine. "Menace," he mutters, but I can feel his smile against my lips. "I'm trying to be romantic. Even before your magic, Lucy. Even when you were robbing us blind. You brought us more joy and contentment than we've felt in... in ever. You are so much more to us than just the Light Bearer. You're our spark, our thief, our mischief, our magpie. First, foremost, and forever."

"Found your gooey center, big guy," I tease, but tears of joy stream down my cheeks and make my voice catch in my throat. "I'm so glad you're the two demonkin I stole from. I'm so glad the shards brought us back together. I'm so fucking glad we didn't die in that tomb. And I'm glad you're mine. Make love to me?"

"We'll take it slow," Yaelyn promises.

Reznik unwraps my legs from around his hips just long enough to drop his lounge pants to the floor and step out of them. He strokes his hard, thick length, the dark tip glistening with precum and I groan, reaching for him.

He unfurls his wings, and Yaelyn lets out a surprised, sharp laugh. "Those get her every single time, Rez. Fuck, if you could feel her the way I do, you'd never tuck your wings back in. And you'd loom all the time."

Reznik steps forward, and even suspended in the air, he towers over me.

And, oh, the incomprehensible nonsense that spills from my lips as he does. He's so fucking perfect: strength and brutality wrapped around the tenderest heart. And he looms like a mother-trucking god.

"That make you even wetter, Spark?"

"Come feel for yourself," I challenge, smirking.

"Luce, you're literally dripping." I hear Yaelyn's clothes hit the floor behind me, hear the plastic flick of the lube cap, can just make out the sound of my incubus working the lube over his cock. He traces the tip of his tail through my folds, making me shiver, and groans. "Fucking perfection, Mischief."

Reznikfinally steps close enough for me to wrap around him once more, and I grind against him, sparks of desire shooting through me. He takes himself in hand, dragging the thick head of his cock through my wetness before guiding himself to my entrance.

I moan when he presses into me, as my cunt stretches around him, and he fills me.

And then I understand exactly what Yaelyn meant about feeling full before. My eyes go wide, but Yaelyn only laughs at my realization, the sound so light and full of joy that I can't help but smile.

Rez rocks forward, sheathing his entire length inside me, and I throw my head back and moan. There's no bliss like this, like feeling the first long stroke of his cock in my tight cunt when we join.

His eyes fall shut and he lets out a shuddering breath, hands going to my hips. He's silent and still for a moment. "Dark gods, Lucy. You feel so fucking good, and you're going to feel even better with Yaelyn's cock in your ass." He draws out of me and then plunges back in, hot and hard and sweet, all at once.

And then Yaelyn's behind me and I'm held between their hard, muscled chests. It's so much more than all my fervent fantasies, and a warm flood of belonging washes through me, leaving pure bliss in its wake. I let my head loll back onto the incubus' shoulder and he gives me a quick kiss on the cheek. "Ready for me, Luce?"

"Yes, Yae. Please," I murmur, nuzzling against him.

I wince when the thick head of his cock penetrates me, but the sting lasts only a second. When he pushes forward, his slick cock sliding into my ass, I let out a raw cry, shifting my hips to take more of him.

"Good?"

"So fucking good," I pant.

He thrusts in me slowly and I clench around him, my need spiking. And then he meets Rez inside of me, through the thin barrier of my body. I feel so full, impossibly, perfectly so, and when Rez rocks forward just enough, hitting every perfect spot inside me, I fly over my peak with a scream.

They fuck me through my orgasm, alternating thrusts in my cunt and ass until I feel another orgasm building inside me. I twist and pull Yaelyn into a kiss, giving him every bit of pleasure I'm feeling, and he groans, snapping his hips against my ass, driving hard and deep, fucking me until I come apart again.

Rez draws my hand up to his shoulder and sets the other on Yaelyn's, then curls his wings around us, closing us in. The three of us together, just as we're meant to be.

"Ride, Spark. Take what you need."

I have just enough leverage between them to lift myself up and drop back down on their cocks, moaning when they both bottom out, Rez in my cunt and Yaelyn in my ass. I ride them slowly, kissing one and then the other, moving between them until we're panting. Until there's nothing between us but our love, our joy, and our light.

Rez steps forward, rocking up hard into my cunt, and when I scream my pleasure, singing like a magpie, he captures Yaelyn's lips in a desperate kiss. I clench around them as ecstasy crashes through me and all I see is light. Stars. Sparks.

And then I realize it's not white light I see behind my eyes, but light that's coming from within me as I float in the bliss of my orgasm.

Rez breaks their kiss, sets a hand over my glowing chest, looks up into my eyes, and comes apart in two hard, desperate thrusts, dragging Yaelyn over the edge with him as they meet inside me.