With a smirk, he dragged her over me and laid her out on my other side, then kissed her senseless, his hands everywhere. In seconds, she was panting his name and writhing with need, and Zane raised his head to grin at us.
“You boys did good. She’s sensitive as hell.”
“Mission accomplished,” Ko chuckled as I snapped, “Fornight’s sake,don’tfuck it up.”
So of course, he started tickling her.
18. Without Breaking It
Zane
I held Seri’s wrists above her head with one hand, laughing as she squirmed beneath me on our oversized bed. Her curls spread across the sheets like spilled sunshine, her cheeks flushed pink from exertion and the rounds she’d already enjoyed with my brothers, who lounged next to us like well-fed lions, watching us with lazy, possessive eyes.
“You’re going to wear her out before you ever get inside her,” Cas muttered, but his words didn’t match the heat in his gaze.
“I’m fine,” Seri panted, wriggling one hand free to tickle my ribs.
When I instinctively jerked back, she used the opportunity to grab a fistful of my hair and pull. Not hard enough tohurthurt, just enough to make things interesting downstairs.
“You little menace,” I growled, grinning despite myself. “You know what that does to me.”
She gave me her innocent doe-eyed look, the one that fooled absolutely no one in this room.
“But according toThe Complete Guide to Equitable Pleasure Distribution in Dhampir Marriagesby Zane D. Cimmerian, it’s your turn.”
I snorted and Koa rolled his eyes so hard, I thought they might get stuck that way. My make-believe “guide” had become an inside joke between us, especially when Seri wanted to make a point about all of us getting equal time with her.
“That’s not a real book,” Cas pointed out for probably the fifteenth time, but his lips twitched. Progress, getting Mr. Serious to almost smile.
“It’sthelast word in polyamorous monster-fucking, Cas. Show some respect,” I shot back, then yelped when Seri tugged my hair again.
My dick, already at full mast, turned to iron against her thigh.
“Zoodle.” Her voice dropped to that breathy tone that meant she was thinking of something naughty. “Remember what you mentioned the other day? The thing with numbers?”
“You sure, blossom?” I asked, trying and failing to keep the eagerness out of my voice. “Cas is right about one thing. You’ve already had quite a workout.”
“I’m not sore,” she insisted, even as Ko made a disbelieving sound. “And I want to try it.” Her eyes met mine, that perfect blend of shy and determined that always made me both hard as steel and soft as shit. “I want to make you feel good while you make me feel good.”
Like I’deversay no to that. My mouth actually watered at the thought.
“C’mere, moonbeam.” I slid off her and rolled onto my back. “Cas, give her a hand.”
He moved as she knelt over me, his large hands cradling her hips. I guided her to straddle my face, her knees on either side of my head, facing toward my feet. The position gave me a perfect, unobstructed view of her pussy, all glistening and red and puffy.
“Cruor, that’s a work of fucking art, literally and figuratively,” I breathed, running my thumbs along her outer folds.
The combined scent of her and my brothers was intoxicating, a reminder that she belonged to all of us. Unable to resist, I surged up and dragged my nose through her slickness, inhaling deeply. She let out a startled squeal, her body jerking so hard that, if not for Cas, she probably would have face-planted right into my crotch. Not exactly the graceful introduction to sixty-nine I’d planned.
“Zoodle!” she squeaked.
Just hearing that, the pet nameandthe squeak, made me grin like an idiot.
“If you want more, my queen, you know what you have to do,” I teased, letting my breath tickle her.
“You’d better stop teasing her before she bites,” Koa warned from somewhere to my right.
“Nah, our girl knows how to treat a guy right.” My eyes fixed on the way Seri stared at my cock like it was a challenging puzzle she was determined to solve.
