Page 31 of Stone Will


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I can always scent her arousal, but it’s heavy in the air now. Watching her kneel on the bed with her ass up stops me dead in my tracks. Apparently, the thought of walking or doing anything that requires brain function is out of the question.

Egan bumps my shoulder, proving the sight didn’t affect just me.

Sleeping on the couch just to be near her last night was an exercise in torture, but it was what she needed. Tonight, it’s clear she needs something else, and I’m more than happy to oblige.

“I was thinking,” she says after settling in the center of the bed with her knees raised, blocking my view of her breasts, “that this is our space—a place where we can leave everything else out there.” She lifts her little chin toward the bedroom door.

My cock is already on board, but that’s a given. Lore lifts her arms and lays her crossed wrists on her knees. The pose is so fucking erotic, and it’s not even intentional. She’s hiding everything from view, but with one movement, she can expose herself.

When her eyes return to us, still frozen near the end of the bed, she lowers her chin so she’s peering up at us. “I need you both, but I don’t know the rules.” Her husky voice and the fact that she’s telling us what she needs, while making sure our needs are met, is just more proof of how considerate she is and why she has more than one mate.

“I have no rules, no limits,” I answer truthfully. There isn’t a sexual act I haven’t performed or experienced.

Lore licks her lips before saying, “Egan,” and beckons him closer with the crook of her finger. The fallen angel strides forward. “May I ask you a few questions?” She places her palm over her own chest and taps her fingers, mimicking the way he communicates with her. Lore’s pinkie finger is dangerously close to her nipple. If I could will her to move it down so I could watch her pinch the peak the same way I’m dying to, I would.

Egan drops his weight onto the bed in a rush to get closer to her. His hand goes directly to her chest the moment hers is out of the way.

Looking into his eyes, she whispers, “Are you okay with watching Modeus fuck me?” Her arousal blooms, and I sway. If he doesn’t say yes, I might have to work to convince him.

I’m so caught up in thinking about it, I miss his response.

“How about letting him watch you fuck me?” I might not survive this conversation. I don’t think blood is getting to my brain. “And what if I need you both at the same time?” I grit my teeth as Lore vocalizes her desire, fighting the surge of her arousal that threatens to make me whimper.

Egan

Lore’s pupilsare so large, they nearly cover her yellow irises. I tap her fingers twice, signaling yes to each of her questions. It wouldn’t cross my mind to deny her, and I have no problem with anything she asked.

She lowers her eyes from me for the briefest of moments, but when she glances back up, there’s a flush to her cheeks and her lips are parted. I slide my hand over her shoulder and curl my fingers around the back of her neck before dragging her to my mouth.

I’ve been dying to taste her lips since yesterday. I swear her scent and the way her lips felt against mine has been haunting me, making me wonder if I could have imagined what she felt like under me, what she tasted like.

Lore offers no resistance as I slip my tongue past her lips and into her mouth. When the tips of our tongues touch, my grip tightens. She’s just as sweet and wet as I remember.

Her hands are nearly as greedy as mine when she reaches for me and runs her short nails over my back, tugging me even closer. It’s tempting to open my wings. The way her fingers felt as she explored them makes my heart thunder in my chest.

Lore moans as she pushes her lips against mine, and I slit my eyes, catching a glimpse of Modeus positioning himself behind her. The heat rising off her body and the ravenous way she’s feasting on my mouth tells me she’s aware of him as well.

The prince bumps my leg when he settles behind her. Our eyes meet, and he wraps his arms around her, cupping her breasts. Lore scoots her rear back toward her other male while never breaking our kiss. If I couldn’t see him touching her, I would swear she was solely focused on me and my touch.

I’m the one that loses focus when I watch the demon’s fingers twist and pinch her nipples. Lore nibbles my lip before moving her mouth lower, kissing and sucking on my neck. I tilt my head back, allowing her to go lower, until I feel her soft wet tongue circle my nipple. My balls tighten so abruptly, I grunt in response. Lore does it again, even more eagerly, and I slide my fingers into her hair before directing her lips lower, while I rise to kneel in front of her.

The path of her kisses down my stomach cools quickly, and I suppress a shiver. Her fingers tease my groin as she tugs at the laces of my pants. I look down just in time to see her peer up at me as she slips her hand into my pants.

Her grip is almost punishing as she fists me, but I’m no kinder as I force her head down and bare my teeth. The sight of her is almost too much. If she doesn’t take me into her mouth right now, I’m going to bruise her lips when I shove my cock down her throat.

Her grip tightens even more, and her eyes roll back right before her lids lower. When she opens her mouth to let out a soft moan from whatever the demon is doing, I thrust my dick between her lips. She hums, and I feel Lore’s tongue curl around my cock as she pulls me deeper into her mouth.

My grip goes slack when I feel my tip hit the back of her throat and the little spasm that happens in response, even her lips tighten and I feel the blunt edges of her teeth scrape my shaft. Heavens, she could destroy me, and I would welcome it.

Modeus

Lore liftsup the moment I’m behind her. My dick is nestled under the crack of her ass, begging to be pushed inside her. Egan’s lust is feeding my demon, stoking the inferno that Lore created.

The fallen yanks Lore’s head back with his taloned fingers and fists her hair. A jolt of desire floods Lore, and I feel her pussy weep as she grinds down against me. She’s soaked, coating my dick so well, I know I’ll be able to slide inside her with no extra preparation for my invasion.

Grasping my cock in my hand while I pull back on her hip, I push the first few inches inside Lore. Her back arches, allowing me to push deeper, and she starts to moan. The sound is quickly muffled when Egan forces his dick into her mouth, and in turn, pushes my cock deeper inside her. I grind my molars and fight the urge to slam the rest of the way inside her tight pussy.

Egan doesn’t seem to have the same qualms as he jerks his hips forward, fucking Lore’s mouth. The spike of lust that tightens Lore’s pussy isn’t surprising, but it threatens to make my balls spill. I pull my hips back until I’m just barely at her opening and wait for Egan to move again. When he does, I abandon the restraint I was clinging to and surge forward.