I nod my agreement, my gaze heated. I run my fingers through Valen’s hair affectionately. “I want him as our pet, Valen. He’d make such a good plaything for us.”
Lucas shivers deliciously and my hand travels down his body, Valen watching with rapt attention. I slip between his stomach and my ripped-nightgown-covered back. “He has such a nice cock, Valen. I want to ride it for you.”
Lucas is vibrating now, his head bowed against mine. My fingers wrap around his thick shaft and his panted “Oh fuck” curls my smile. I shift my hips, my leg still magically pinned around his, to give myself space to better access his cock. “It’s so thick and long.”
I shift his erection from being trapped against my ass to slipping between my thighs to rest against my exposed sex. Lucas twitches violently, his arms tightening around me as his hips surge forward. The head rubs against my sensitive flesh, the prominent ridge catching my clit perfectly. I moan and tilt my hips back so it does it again. He has to be at least eight inches, maybe even nine. I’ll have to be careful during our first time. He won’t be able to bottom out like Valen can.
Valen’s brows lift, intrigue and lust parting his lips. “That it is.” His tongue slides over his bottom lip, his blue eyes flicking to Lucas. His smile is pure sin and Lucas’ breath stutters. Then the weaver slides lower on the bed.
I shiver, the head of Lucas’ large cock teasing me to an aching madness. I whisper desperately, “Thrust, Lucas.”
He obeys. I moan, thighs tensing. His head rubs against my clit and at every back stroke, Valen laps at me. I keen, back arching. “You hardly play fair.”
Valen chuckles. “And it makes it all the more fun.”
I notice the moment Valen’s tongue catches Lucas’ cock. Lucas spasms so hard that I shift forward. He pants heavily and stutters, “You don’t—It’s fine—You?—”
Valen growls, “Be selfish for once in your martyr life, or I won’t do it again.”
Lucas groans and changes his hold. His hand remains in my hair, but the other drops to grip my raised thigh. And then he really starts to move. I gasp, his fingers sinking into my skin, and his hips surging forward. Pleasure rings sharply, his stroking cock and Valen’s talented mouth bringing me right up to the edge again. But Valen moves, bringing himself lower to suck and lick at Lucas’ cock more.
Then he grabs Lucas at the base, angling him down and into his mouth with the next thrust. Lucas cries out, his hands bruising, his hips vibrating as Valen moans deeply, sucking the magician into his throat as far as he can go.
I throb achingly with no attention. I bare my teeth. “You fucker. Give him back.”
Valen releases Lucas wetly and smirks. “So greedy.” He lets go of Lucas for his rock-hard erection to slap back up against me. “Don’t worry, my love. I can get you both off.” And returns to his sucking and licking.
Lucas has dissolved into nonsensical cursing, “Ohfuckingshitgodsfuck.” His hips snap, the shock jolting wanton pleasure through me. His rubbing on my clit isn’t enough to get me off again, but it feels damn good, nonetheless.
Valen murmurs against us, “Are you going to come all over my face, magician?”
Valen’s words shiver through me and I feel their echo in Lucas’ body. His cock thickens, his hips bucking.
Valen purrs, “So soon. Having issues controlling yourself?”
Lucas snaps, “Do you ever shut the fuck up?”
He’s moving faster, his cock leaking, and Valen moans, lapping it up. Lucas curses violently, his hand tightening on my thigh. Valen’s breath ghosting over my sex has pleasure pulsing until I moan. His sinful words only make it worse. “Do you want to silence me?” His lick on Lucas catches my clit and I gasp. “Shove your cock?—”
“Fuck!” Lucas presses his face hard into my neck and I grip his hair tightly. “Just?—”
“What?” Valen laughs and it’s as cruel as it is sensual. Lucas shivers, goosebumps rippling down his arms. “Beg me, magician. And I might even let you.”
Lucas gasps, his hips slamming against my ass. He struggles, trying to hold back the words. I’m writhing in his hold, Valen’s teasing lips and tongue sending me in a frenzy. I whimper, “Please, Valen!”
“Not you.” Valen smirks darkly. “Him.”
If I don’t find out what happens next, I might combust in sheer want. I turn and moan, “Lucas.Please. He’ll make it so good. I swear. So fucking good.”
Lucas groans, “Please.”
Valen is having too much fun. “Please…?”
Lucas curses viciously, his teeth sinking into my neck before he growls, “Please, Valen.”
“Hm. Good enough.”
Valen presses his hand hard against Lucas’ cock, making him tight against my sex and creating the friction Lucas needs. His sinful mouth works Lucas with an expertise that has Lucas barking in surprise and sucking and kissing my neck in desperation. He’s rock hard and so thick that I want to tilt my hips so he slips in to fuck me deep.
