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“Can I touch them?” I ask and immediately have my arm captured by Marcus.

“He’s a walking knife block. Maybe you shouldn’t.”

That only seems to amuse Veyn further. “Do you think I would hurt her?”

“Yes,” Marcus states without missing a beat. “You’re a demon. It’s in your nature. You said so yourself.”

I expect Veyn to be offended by the broad statement, but he chuckles.

“It’s true. I am. But…” Those dark voids round to me and in a blink, all the metal pieces vanish. They sink into flesh and shadows, disappearing from sight so he is only a dark silhouette with living coils moving around him. “I am a demon with many talents.”

Tentatively, I brush off Marcus’s hold and inch closer. My attention is on his wings. Breathtakingly captivated by their beauty. I’m not paying attention when he suddenly snatches me around the waist and yanks me into his chest. The collisionsteals a startled gasp from me and a sharp cry from Marcus when he tries to grab me and Veyn smacks him with a tentacle … with a blade.

“Fucker!” Marcus growls, clutching his injured hand to his chest. A trickle of blood runs down the back from the thin cut. “What’s wrong with you?”

Veyn never looks away from my face that he drags up with a hand twisted in my hair. His other arm remains hooked around my middle, curving me into the front of him.

“My turn,” he tells Marcus, then says to me, “I have wanted to do this from the moment you woke me up.”

Thisis sealing his mouth over mine. It’s crushing me so close that I can’t breathe. It’s hoisting me up so my legs wrap around his middle and…

“Veyn…”

He groans across my lips as he pushes an entire tree inside me. An impossibly bulbous rod that opens me wider than I’ve ever been. So wide the pain has me head jerking down to see what he’s forcing into my body, but all I see is shadows wrapping around my hips and thighs like living tentacles pulling me closer.

“Too much,” I whine even while my muscles expand and take even more.

“Look at me, pet. I want to watch you feel every inch I make you take.” His hips snap forward and he hits that place so deep inside that I cry out, and he stays there. Forcing me to endure. “Going to stretch you out so the only cock that will make your cunt feel full is mine. So wide, I can fit my whole hand in and touch our baby.”

He’s at my nipple before I can ask what he’s talking about. His teeth sink into flesh as he forces me up and over him in perfect strokes. His big hands fist into my backside and the cheeks are pulled wide.

“Watch her, Uncle Marcus. Watch me show your pretty little niece what a real cock feels like. Watch her cum for me before I put my demon seed in her belly.”

I don’t hear Marcus move up behind me over the roar of the ocean in my ears, but I feel his hands slide beneath my thighs. The tight lock I have on Veyn’s hips is dislodged and I’m spread wider. Held open for the demon.

“Marcus…?”

“Don’t stop,” he breathes into my ear as he guides me over the monster’s cock.“Te voir comme ça…”He growls deep in his throat and pumps me down harder. Faster.

“Marcus!” I cry as every drive hits my base.

“Shhh. Your hole is so fucking wide right now, Lenora. So open around his cock. So fucking hungry. You took every fucking inch like such a good girl.”

At my breast, Veyn chuckles. He sucks the mound, never losing his grip even when they’re bouncing with every thrust.

“I think you have room in here for one more,” Veyn decides. “Wouldn’t that feel nice? Getting double stuffed.”

I’m shaking my head, but Marcus snarls into the side of my neck.

“Open. Let me in.”

I have no choice.

There are two of them and both are determined.

Veyn spreads my cheeks and holds me wide for the other man.

“Please. I can’t,” I whine.