My cunt pulsed at the sight of them. They fit so well together. Beautifully. Vesper’s pale skin and deep scars shone in the light. She opened her eyes, catching mine as they devoured each other.
Because of the prophecy, I had both of them.
For the first time in my life, I was feeling true warmth. Comfort. Love.
When they parted, I grabbed Cedar’s face and forced her lips to mine. We melted into each other. The kiss spoke so many words for us.
I need you,said a flick of her tongue.
I love you,said her lips as they moved against mine.
Please don’t leave, said our bodies as they pressed together.
I couldn’t remember the last time I had gotten so lost in a kiss. And when she moaned into my mouth because of Vesper, I swallowed it all greedily, taking it as if it were my own.
I wanted to show her how much I wanted her. Needed her. And with the words seemingly failing me now, I focused on the next best thing.
Our bodies.
“Beautiful,” I said breathlessly as we pulled away from the kiss. My hands ran down her body, and instead of my usually harsher ways for pulling pleasure from her, I focused on being gentle.
My fingertips were light as I caressed her chin, then her neck. The bond was spurring to life. We had no problem feeding it every single night we were together, but there was something more about this moment.
It felt… intensified.
I placed my palm where the bond should be in her chest and watched her watch me.
“All ours,” Vesper whispered, her lips on Cedar’s shoulder. “You’re important to us.”
A knot started forming in my throat.Vesper found the words after all.
“Is that so?” Cedar asked.
Vesper slipped her hand further into her pants, bringing her fingers to her pussy from behind. I made quick work of pushing them down so I could see it as she slowly began fucking her.
My fingers were light as I circled her clit, and she leaned back, putting her weight on Vesper, finally letting herself indulge in us.
“Don’t tell me you can’t see it? Feel it?”
Doubt crossed into the bond, telling me Cedar might not feel we really wanted her. Or that we didn’t feel as strongly about her as we did about each other.
“My poor witch,” I cooed and placed a sweet kiss on her chest. The bond stirred. “Stop doubting us. You belong here, with us.” She let out a deep moan. “You were made for us.”
“We were inevitable,” Vesper continued. “The three of us. The universe made us like this, puzzle pieces meant to fit together.”
Cedar’s head felt back.
“Eyes on me, my love.”
Her head snapped up at the nickname. I could feel it then, the warmth spreading between us.
I slipped my fingers through her folds, pushing them in with Vesper’s.
“This is what you want, isn’t it? Both of us?”
“Yes,” she forced out.
We pushed our fingers in deeper, curling and twisting them.
