“Xaedren!” Rath snapped. “That is enough!”
“He needs to know who he belongs to!” Xae roared back at Rath.
“It's all right,” I said again to Rath. “Let him do what he has to.”
“Ember,” Rath said, his stare wide.
“He won't hurt me,” I said confidently. “Have some faith in Xae.”
Rath blinked, his expression going amazed, then tender.
But I didn't think anything of my trust in Xae. Of course, I trusted him. How could I not? I'd been the target of Xaedren's fury before, over Rath no less, and it had terrified me. But it was only jealousy, and when Xae calmed down and saw that he had frightened me, he vowed to never hurt me. And I believed him. I still believed him.
“Of course, I'm not going to hurt you,” Xae growled as he undid his pants. “Just remind you of who you are.”
I looked over my shoulder at my enormous lover. “I know who I am. I love you, Xae. Now take me.”
Xae shuddered, his pants falling from his grip to the floor. But then he came forward, stepping out of them, and pulled off his tunic. His erection stood out straight from his hips, and seeing it revived my shaft. I licked my lips.
“Oh, you want to taste me?” Xae asked as he stalked up behind me.
“Always.”
“Well, you'll have to wait. I want to take your channel first.”
“At least use this,” Rath snapped, the tips of his pointed ears red.
I didn't notice him leaving the room, but now, he came in from the bedroom, holding a bottle of oil. He tossed it to Xae, and Xae caught it with a smirk. Looking down at me, he opened the bottle, tossed the cork on the couch, and poured some oil into his hand. Then he put the bottle on the floor.
My whole body shivered as I watched Xae stroke himself, his thick, long, pale flesh glistening. The plump tip emerged from his fist all glossy and pink, like an exotic fruit, and I clenched the velvet upholstery as a violent need rocked through me. Xae had been able to do this to me from the start. Not even Rath turned me on as Xaedren did.
“Who owns your ass?” Xae demanded as he got into position.
“You,” I said without hesitation.
“Who?”
“You do, Xae.” I pushed back, wriggling my ass on the tip of his cock.
“That's right,” Xae growled and pushed forward.
Xae's tip stretched me wider than Kel's tail, and I pushed back again, taking him past the tight ring of my entrance with a deep groan. Xae grunted and pulled back before driving deeper. All it took was a few pushes like that for him to mount me, we were both so eager for it. Then his powerful hands took my hips, and he started a solid fucking.
Pleasure blooming up my spine, I threw my head back and moaned. Above the wet sounds of Xae's thrusts, I heard a softer sound and looked to the right. Rath stood there, his eyes wide and pants bulging. Broken breaths came from his parted lips. When he met my stare, his hand lowered, going to that bulge.
“Rath,” I panted. “Take my mouth.”
He didn't need any further encouragement. Rath pulled off his clothes as he came over, ending with his undershorts. And then my other lover stood before me, his sleek body free of hair except for that on his head and the curls around his weeping cock. I liked the pale pelt on Xae's chest, it was especially fun to grab onto when I rode him, but I also liked that I could see all of Rath's perfect pectorals, nothing hidden by hair. And they felt nice under my hands. But I wasn't after his pecs now.
I opened my mouth wide.
Holding the base of his cock, Rath offered it to me. With the violence of Xae's thrusts, it took me a few moments to get my mouth around Rath, but then I had him, and he was moving inside me. Both of them were. I closed my eyes in bliss.
The stretching muscles of my jaw and channel. The taste of Rath on my tongue. Xae's slamming thrusts filling more than anyone had before. So many sensations. And the sounds we made together drove my desire even higher. The slap of flesh, moans, and grunts. The wet sucking of my mouth. And then, the pinnacle—Xae's wild cry as he locked up against me, filling me with more than flesh.
I shuddered as Xae slipped out. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him stumble over to the couch. Rath slowed, his hands caressing my face as he pulled out as well. But he wasn't done. No, he just wanted to take Xae's place. He walked around me, drawing his hand down my side. On that tufted pedestal, I felt as if I were on display for his pleasure—my back arched, ass lifted, and cock dangling. With a sigh, Rath slid into me, going to the hilt with his first thrust. He went slowly, hands sliding up my back, then bent over me, setting one hand on the footstool and the other on my cock.
“Do you want me to come inside you too?” Rath whispered in my ear as he pumped deep.
