Page 69 of Angel I Am Not

The rounded edge pressed in slowly. My entire body tightened around Luc and Zel at once, the pressure stretching me in a way that made my thighs shake before the widest part slipped past and settled into place. A plug? While they were both already inside me? Where the fuck had he even found that?

“Fuck,” I cried around Nick when the fullness became impossible to ignore.

Nick’s fingers tightened carefully in my braids. “Still good?”

I nodded and sucked harder around him just to make the answer obvious.

His eyes flashed red. “Smart-ass.”

The pressure finally tipped me over first. I clung to Luc’s horns and cried out around Nick as my pussy clenched hard around both demons inside me. Luc’s control cracked with a rough groan, his hips jerking once beneath mine before his cock began pulsing deep inside me. Warmth spilled into me while my body was still squeezing around him, and Zel cursed against my shoulder as the added slickness changed the way every thrust dragged between us.

That was apparently enough to shove Gluttony over the edge too. Zel—the fucking monster—kept fucking me even as his own release started, hips grinding tight against my ass while he groaned into the feathers near my shoulder. He didn’t stop at the first pulse or the second. He kept moving through it, chasing every twitch and broken sound he could pull out of me while his cum joined Luc’s and began slipping messily down the inside of my thighs around both of them.

“Fuck, Zel,” I tried to gasp, but Nick was still in my mouth and the words came out as little more than a ruined sound around his cock. That sound finally broke whatever restraint Wrath had left. His rhythm went ragged, one hand tightening in my braids while the other stayed against my cheek so he could keep watching me. I relaxed my throat when he pushed deeper, and his thighs started shaking almost immediately.

“Ari.” My name came out rough as his hips stuttered once, then again before he came hard enough to go completely rigid in front of me. Heat filled my mouth and spilled farther back, and I swallowed around him while he groaned, taking what I could until the last pulse faded and his grip in my hair finally loosened.

Nick withdrew slowly, dragging his thumb across my wet lower lip while I tried to catch my breath. Between Luc and Zel still inside me, the plug filling my ass, their release slipping down my thighs, and the taste of Nick still on my tongue, there was barely a part of me that didn’t feel used in exactly the way I had asked for. His attention dropped between my legs, and whatever haze remained in his expression sharpened immediately.

“Stop,” he said, looking at Zel. “She’s done taking both of you like that.”

I frowned and tried to lift my head. “I can still—”

“No.” Nick crouched beside us, one hand settling against my shoulder. “You’re shaking.”

Zel gave one rough grunt behind me but immediately stopped moving. “He’s right.”

“Traitors,” I muttered.

“You started this,” Nick reminded me, and when I glared at him he only grinned. “Doesn’t mean we’re letting you break yourself to prove a point.”

Zel pulled out slowly, our combined release sliding warm down my thighs while the plug stayed snug inside me. The sudden emptiness made me whine before Luc tightened both hands around my waist and rolled us together.

My back met the rug as my wings spread around me, feathers fanning over the floor. Luc never slipped out. I was still holding onto his horns when he settled between my thighs and drove deeper, his eyes fixed on mine like he had been waiting for everyone else to get out of his way.

“Greedy,” I whispered.

One dark brow lifted. “You’re calling me greedy?”

“That one’s literally behind you.”

Zel laughed somewhere near my feet.

Something thick at the base of Luc’s cock pressed against me with every thrust, wider than the rest of him and getting harder to ignore. On the next stroke, the swollen base slipped past my entrance and began to expand.

My eyes flew open. “Luc.”

His hands tightened around my hips. “I know.”

“What the fuck is that?”

The pressure grew slowly, stretching me until my body locked around him, and then his cock pulsed hard inside me again. I sucked in a breath as another warm rush spilled deep, only to feel the base swell wider while he was still coming.

“You’re still—”

Luc’s head dropped back against the rug with a strained groan. “Yeah.”

Another pulse moved through him and the knot tightened us together even more. It bordered on too much, but every tiny shift dragged the swollen base against places that made my stomach clench and my legs shake. Luc held me steady while his body finished, one hand sliding up my side as if he could somehow keep me grounded through the impossible fullness.