Colden smiles around Alexus’s cock, but he obeys, groaning, dragging out the sound.
“Fuck, that’s it,” Alexus cries, his head tipped back against the pillows. “That’s all. It’s time.”
Colden draws back, and in one fluid and gentle movement, Alexus pulls me atop him, my back against his strong, heated chest. I realize what’s happening as Colden helps position me, draping my legs over Alexus’s sides, spreading me open.
“I don’t think I’m going to be able to forget this night for as long as I live,” Colden says, leaning down to lick me once, an oddly loving gesture. “I don’t care if I live for eternity. This is going to be branded on my memory.”
My heart starts hammering as Alexus bands his arm under my breasts. Colden returns to us one last time, sucking Alexus and licking me with that cool tongue that’s a shock to my system, priming us, getting us wet.
He rubs Alexus’s cock against me. “All you have to do is lift your hips and slide onto him, princess.”
I do as I’m told, Colden keeping Alexus angled just right as I sink onto his impossibly hard length. It takes my breath, Alexus’s size, giving me a moment of pause. I don’t know if I can take them both or not, no matter how badly I want it.
Alexus arches his hips, pressing deep as he kisses my shoulder. “If you need us to stop, just say stop, Petra. Or squeeze my wrist.” His voice is gentle, his caress up and down my arm soothing. “If anything is too much for you, that’s all you have to say or do, and we’ll stop.”
He isn’t known to be a Seer or a mind-reader, though I swear that in moments like these, I wonder if he has abilities that simply haven’t manifested yet, somehow dormant.
Resting against Alexus’s strong form, finding comfort in his embrace, I watch as Colden settles on his knees between us. “Alexus is going to hold both of you very still while I try to enter,” he says, as though they’ve done this before. Surely they have? Over so many years? There had to be a woman who found her luck long before me.
Colden opens the bottle of oil—I never even saw him pick it up—and pours a little more of the lubricant on his cock, stroking himself, covering his length in a deeper sheen, one that makes his engorged flesh look that much more obscene.
The yearning inside me coils into a tight, needy ache. But the moment he grips his cock and guides himself to my body, a bolt of fear ricochets through me.
He leans down one final time and kisses me between my legs. Kissesus. I watch him, lost in the sight, feeling our bodies growing wetter under the warmth and attention of Colden’s mouth. When he straightens, he wipes his mouth and leans forward, gaze holding mine as Alexus’s arm tightens on me.
“You’re sure?” he asks.
“Absolutely,” I reply.
There’s a sudden pressure at my entrance as he presses the head of his cock against Alexus’s shaft, trying to ease his way in.
“Take a deep breath and let it out,” Alexus says, and when I exhale, Colden pushes harder.
I start to cry out. Not to stop them, but from the intrusion that I so desire and simultaneously fear.
“Cover my mouth,” I order Alexus.
I feel him hesitate, but he thankfully does as I ask.
“Squeeze my wrist if we need to stop,” he reminds me. “I mean it.”
For what feels like several minutes, I gasp and gasp, trying not to buck to get away, feeling torn in two, a hot sting in my flesh—and so much fullness. But I refuse to end this.
Alexus clings to me through it all, holding me still and muffling my cries while Colden’s hands press into my thighs.
Pinned. Again. Just like I wanted.
“Fuck, so tight.” Colden blinks, shaking his head as if to clear it of a daze as Alexus slides his hand from my mouth. “Talk to us, princess,” my king commands. “I’m only halfway in.”
Halfway?Halfway?I can’t imagine taking all of him. And yet I can’t imaginenotdoing it either.
“Just say the word.” Alexus’s voice is warm and soft against my ear. “Just say it and we’ll stop, Petra.”
I shake my head adamantly and utter a different word. “More.”
Alexus presses another tender kiss to my shoulder. “So brave.”
Colden runs his hands up my waist to cup my breasts. “Yes, and such a good little girl. Fucking beautiful and so damn good.”
