This moment has been a long time coming, and I feel like I’m going to combust any moment now. This attraction that’s been between us since day one is about to detonate, and I can’t wait to be caught in the explosion.
Both of them move like predators sizing up the game, picking the best points of attack for maximum damage. Goosebumps spring up on my arms despite the hot water falling on me. Crux reaches me first, and I’m taken by surprise when his lips slam to mine in a searing kiss that tells me there’s going to be no soft and slow right now. It’s all going to be fevered and hard and feral.
Fuck yes.
I kiss him back, my lips and tongue begging for everything he wants to give me.
“I’ll sip you later, Delta, but right now, I need to drown in you,” Crux whispers gruffly in my ear before he nips my lobe, letting his forked tongue come out to play.
In response, I jump up and wrap my legs around his waist, letting out a hiss as he takes three steps and pushes me up against the gray tile of the shower wall.
“I’ve wanted this since the moment you tumbled into the mausoleum, batting away at us and spewing threats. Except now, I don’t just want you, I need you.”
Crux kisses me hard, the piercings on each side of his forked tongue clinking against my teeth as he drags it sensually through my mouth. I moan at the feel of that naughty muscle of his as it flicks against my eager tongue. And then, without any more preamble or wasted time, he reaches down between us and moves himself to my entrance. I arch up, giving him the perfect angle, and he slams into me with one quick thrust.
I cling to his thick neck for leverage, dropping my head back on an indulgent moan. There’s no pause or savoring as Crux pulls out and thrusts into me again. This is hard. Fast. Intense. This is lust and desire ringing out, like he’s desperate to have me right this second, and he’s unable to wait any longer. It’s hot as fuck to know that I made him this way. He’s desperate forme.
He sucks on my bottom lip and inhales every moan and pant of pleasure I make as he sets a deliciously fast pace like he’s racing me to an orgasm. His green eyes lock on mine, teasing and flashing me hints of the pleasure he’s feeling, and I eat it up as he fucks me hard against the shower wall.
I’m not sure where Echo is, and that’s fine, because this moment, audience or not, is all about me and Crux.
He hits an especially sweet spot inside of me, and I groan and bite out ayes. Crux’s hips slap against my spread thighs. “Ah, so right there, then?” he teases as he swivels inside of me and thrusts up hard, hitting exactly the same delicious spot. “Oh, yeah, I can feel you tightening,” he observes as he hammers himself against the sweet spot over and over again.
I’m unable to speak, or nod. It feels too fucking good, and I want to come so badly, my heels dig into his ass, urging him to keep going. I cling to him, trying to ride him just as hard as he’s moving inside of me. I can’t tell who’s fucking who harder, and that’s just how it should be between me and Crux. No holding back. Nothing to hide. Just him and me, with only laughter and orgasms between us.
“Oh, fuck!” I call out as the tingles start spreading promisingly from between my thighs out into the rest of my body. They build in flashes, and Crux grunts and starts moving even faster, like he’s jealous I’m ahead in our race and he can’t let me have the win.
“You feel so fucking good. Yes...ahhhh...yes, get nice and tight for me,” he commands, and then the tingles all contract back to my center, just to immediately explode out into me in waves of ecstasy.
I gasp and pant and writhe as he continues to fuck me, riding the massive orgasm that just fractured through my every cell. Waves of heat lull me to become a jellied blob of pleasure, but Crux is still putting in work between my thighs, and I’m here for the show.
My vagina screams,get it, boywhen he steps back from the shower wall and pulls out of me, flipping me around until I’m now facing away from him into the shower. He runs a hand down my spine between my wings and leans forward, the strong muscles of his chest now tickling my back.
“Let’s let Echo watch me make you come again,” he whispers in my ear, and I look up to find the shadow-touched demon sitting on a bench I hadn’t noticed that takes up the other side of the shower. He’s sitting back, his posture relaxed as he watches with rapt hunger. His smile is salacious, and his eyes are bleeding want.
He strokes himself as I take him in, but not in alet’s finish togetherkind of way. More like he can’t help but touch himself as he watches me get bent over and fucked from behind. I moan as Crux’s hold on my hips becomes bruising, and he makes my body sway as he pushes into me fast and hard, pulling back on my hips at the same time. I have nothing to hold onto so I reach back and cover Crux’s hands with my own to feel steadier.
I fix my stare on Echo, my breasts bouncing and my lips parted in pleasure. My gray eyes invite him to touch me, but his smile tells me,not yet.
“You look gorgeous,” he tells me as Crux grunts behind me. I can feel another orgasm building.
Echo’s breaths pick up speed, his desire stoked as the flush collects over my body, and then I slam my eyes shut as another orgasm rips through me, stealing all my focus. Crux presses into me and goes still, groaning his release seconds later.
I don’t even have time to come down from the pleasure coursing through me or to give Crux a good game ass pat before shadows twine all around me and yank me from Crux’s hold. I gasp as I’m tugged forward and yanked against Echo, my body falling on top of his lap.
His mouth is on mine, his tongue claiming me, his shadows swirling around my nipples and dipping between my thighs. They’re moving fast and firm, like if they don’t touch every part of me right this second they’ll shrivel up into nothing. I moan as he tweaks the peaks of my breasts with his hands, expertly coaxing out ecstasy-laced mewls and lapping them up with his lips and tongue.
With one smooth movement, Echo picks me up and lays me on my back on the large shower bench, my wings tucking in neatly behind me and offering me some cushion.
His hands come up to brush away the wet hair from my face as he straddles me. “He got you fast and hard, and that’s exactly how I’m going to take you, too.”
I bite my lip on a whimper, arching up into him, my body silently begging.
He wastes no time as he parts my thighs and lines up, not pausing before he slides smoothly inside of me.
“Fuck.”
I clench around him as a shadow starts to flick against my clit, and I’m lost to all the sensations playing my body like it’s a familiar treasured instrument.
