“And soul-eaters,” Brogan adds.
“Confused tourists,” I chip in with a grin.
“Theyshouldn’tbe able to, they just seem to find a way through. You, however, clearly can and should. You delivered a soul into the afterlife, little treasure? How did it feel?”
I shrug. “Weirdly easy.”
He nods like he expected as much and then moves in so that he’s at my back while Brogan is pressed up against my front. I’m caught in the middle of a beautiful man sandwich, a steaming hot manwich, packed with muscle and I can’t help the shiver of arousal that runs through me.
Holy hotness. The memory of Finn’s body from last night is enough to make me simultaneously blush and feel a rush of heat go through me. Add to that, Brogan’s hard chest and the fact he’s infinitely lickableandthat he was worried about me, and the two of them are ticking all my buttons. No… that’s not right,lickingmy buttons. Nope. Still not it.
They tick my boxes. Push my buttons.
I think their sheer hotness has melted my brain to pure goo. Brogan pulls me in for a scorching kiss, two large hands carefully cradling my face as his tongue tangles with mine, leaving me breathless and panting. Finn kisses my neck and I squirm as their hardness presses into me from both sides. When Brogan pulls away slightly, Finn twists my face around to kiss me hard, like he can’t get enough. Brogan gyrates his hips, his dick rubbing against my clit, making me moan into Finn’s mouth. He groans, low and deep.
“Do you want to take this into my nest? I want to hear those moans of yours again, sweet mate.”
I pull back, my face hot and my lips kiss swollen. Licking Finn’s taste off them, I swallow a few times and consider it. We could so easily just step into the next room, strip off all of our clothes and it would be awesome.
But…
“Brogan and I haven’t, uh, we haven’t bonded yet.”
Finn frowns like he’s confused. “You haven’t… did you… was I…?”
He’s cute when he’s sputtering and nearly incoherent. I smile softly up at him. “You were the first that I bonded with,” I tell him.
I don’t bother mentioning that me and the others haven’t progressed beyond kissing yet, unless you count the naked grinding from Brogan’s dick against my clothed front a few minutes ago.
Finn’s face breaks into an adorable smile, and he chuckles. “Sorry, I just wasn’t expecting that. I thought for sure I’d be the last, and, um, you didn’t do it because you pitied me or something, did you?”
I shake my head so hard it makes me dizzy. “It felt right, Finn, so right,” I say. “But right now, I think we need to stop giving the gate a show.”
“If I had hands, I’d be fanning myself right now, sweetness,” she says.
I snort a laugh. “Although she doesn’t seem opposed to watching.”
Brogan gives me a weird look while Finn’s expression is curious. “You can hear her?”
I nod. “I’ve only been able to today, we had a little chat.”
“Interesting.”
“Anyway, as much fun as getting to know you guys better would be.”
Will be. Hopefully naked.
“I think I’d better try again, see if the first soul delivery wasn’t a fluke and see if I can deliver some more.”
Brogan escorts me down to the soul cave while Finn waits upstairs. It doesn’t take long to carefully grab another soul, and return back to the gate where he’s waiting for me.
“I’ll go through with her, keep an eye on things,” Finn says.
Brogan gives him a single manly nod, the only suggestion he’s feeling tense is the slight ticking of his jaw.
“I’ll wait here for you, baby.”
We head through the gate once again, and once again, the soul morphs into a person-shaped glitter figure. I smile at Finn as my nose fills with the smell of the sea and I take the faceless soul’s hand.
