Page 58 of Dance In Night


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He closed his eyes and seemed to be searching himself. I didn't want to distract him, but as soon as his eyes closed, Elias and Anthony began touching me. They moved my hair behind my shoulders and kissed my neck in tandem. I saw them move their heads behind me and knew they were communicating with each other.

I kept my eyes on Axoular, trying to ignore their distractions, but they weren't having it. They moved their faces back to my neck, but instead of nuzzling or kissing, they bit.

My body jerked, pleasure washing over me. I cried out, my orgasm bursting through me instantly, drenching my thong. They sucked in a breath, smelling my desire as they drank.

What we hadn't anticipated was the milk that would leak from my breasts. My eyes flew open when I felt moisture spread across the silk on my chest. I'd forgotten it would happen. Michael had loved it.

Axoular sat in front of me, covered in scales. He was beautiful. His scales ranged from the lightest gray to the deepest black, and they shined.

“Take your pajama pants off, please,” I whispered, milky boobs forgotten. Pleasure still wracked my body as Elias and Anthony still had their fangs in my skin. They weren't pulling on my blood, so I wasn't losing much. They were just letting the pleasure wash over me and lapping up what came out. They pulled back when they heard me speak.

Axoular rose onto his knees in front of me and slid his pants down.

It's gorgeous.Leaning forward, I looked up at Axoular. He'd sucked in a breath the moment I touched him and let it out slowly.

I let go of him and put both hands on his chest. I wanted to explore him, but that would have to wait until we had our night together. Pushing gently, he got the picture and sat back against the pillows at the head of the bed.

I showed Axoular some attention.

I knew it might be a while before he got his coveted night alone with me. I was looking forward to it as much as he was, so I wanted to let him know it.

I tried to make a rhythm to our movements, but Elias must've been too excited.

Elias leaned over me and kissed my neck. “I love you,” he whispered.

I twisted around to kiss him. “And I love you.”

I looked at Anthony sitting to my right, at the foot of the bed, with a gleam in my eyes. “Do you want to watch?”

He nodded. “I like watching you with them. Is that okay?”

Smiling at him, I went back to Axoular. “Are you enjoying yourself?” I asked.

“Very much,” he said. “I'll be paying you back for this,” he said. “Just you wait.”

“I won't last long if you keep that up,” he said.

Wanting to maximize our time together, I loosened my grip so that he could enjoy my efforts longer. He threw his head back, looking more relaxed than I'd ever seen him.

Elias had moved to the other side of the bed, content to watch too. I was pretty sure they were all taking it easy and letting me have my way since it was our first time since the twins.

I turned to Anthony. “Do you have any preferences?”

He had removed his pants

He shook his head no, his face full of anticipation. “Whatever you want, Coya. I've missed your body.”

“I've missed yours, too.” I straddled his legs, pressing myself against him.

I moved slowly, relishing the feel of him, he lifted me, turning so that he could lay back. We ended up in between Elias and Axoular. Elias had recovered and was growing hard again, something he often did. Anthony never could come more than once, and Axoular was new to us. I didn’t know if he’d be content to watch or want round two.

I lost myself in the feel of Anthony. His hands slid up my arm and over my breasts, finding the wet patches there.

The bra of my negligee was fitted, so he slid his fingers into the cups and pushed them down, freeing me. Milk dropped steadily out of my nipples. I heard Axoular suck in a breath.

I turned to find him back in his human skin and aroused again. Apparently, he liked the sight of my leaking nipples. “You can touch them, or lick them,” I said as the thought of Axoular spurred me on.

He sat up on his knees and brought his mouth to my chest, trailing his tongue in a circle around first the left, then the right.