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Lucien had changed since we had bonded, reaching for me more often, his presence calming me. Even if he left the den, I always knew where he was.
He was the one who had convinced Valko to touch me when we first began today, leaving only want and heat, the honey destroying any sense of control I had.
This was the first time they had not tied me down. My bound wrists rested on Fillian’s shoulders. Lucien pressed against my back, torturing my nipples, while Valko stood to my right, staring, restraining himself despite the tingling need I could sense from him.
Valko had spread the honey over my body; in my mouth, over my nipples, pushing his fingers inside my pussy, maddening me before he wrapped his arms around me and lowered me onto Fillian’s cock before retreating.
I heard him inhaling as he released me, drawing in the scent of my arousal before he stepped away.
“Princess, I can taste your moans,” Fillian gasped.
My lips returned to Fillian’s, containing my cries. I was a mess, pleading with them to satisfy me.
The press of Fillian’s skin on mine sent fire racing through my body. I groaned as our tongues meshed, tilting my hips, trying to get closer, deeper, if that was even possible.
Until Lucien pinched my nipples, tugging at them so harshly that I had to break the kiss to cry out.
“Lucien, please… I cannot…” My head fell back onto his shoulder and his nose ran up the curve of my neck, finding my ear. Lucien’s cock was hard against my tailbone, and I rubbed against him as Fillian pushed inside me again.
“Come on, Red, you can take more than that.” He laughed.
I was panting, the blindfold too tight, binding me, taking me away from them.
Lucien’s sharp teeth tugged at my ear. The honey had wound me into such a frenzy that I did not care if he bit me. He could take whatever he wanted as long as he gave me his cock.
A growl tore from Fillian. He grabbed my hips, thrusting into me harder. “Princess, look at me. I want you to look at me.” His jealousy travelled through the bond, and I loved it.
I had never heard him growl so fiercely. I desperately wanted to see what jealousy looked like etched across Fillian’s face.
I pulled myself forward, trapping Lucien’s hands between us in my struggle to return to his mouth.
“Who are you going to choose, Red?” Lucien purred, squeezing my breasts before he dragged his hands away from me. I whined against Fillian’s lips in complaint, not recognising the sounds that fell from me. “Do you still want to feel my cock inside you?”
The thought of both of them inside me had me clenching around Fillian, and I cried out as Lucien’s hands gripped my ass, massaging me in time to Fillian’s thrusts.
“It’s not…It does not…Work like that.” I gasped out the last words. I refused to make a choice - I would have all of them.
He nipped my earlobe again, ripping another cry from me. “Come on, tell me, Red.”
“Lucien. Don’t bite her.” Valko’s voice was low, his fury strong. I heard his heavy breaths and sense the tightness in his body. A sob dropped from me, and I wept for his stubbornness.
Lucien snapped at Valko before grazing his teeth down my neck. “Just one taste.” He grinned against my skin, rubbing his nose against me, marking me with his scent as I shuddered. “It wouldn’t hurt. Well, not as much as I’d like it to,” he said, dropping a kiss on my shoulder.
Lucien’s hands moved to my thighs, pulling them up, forcing my knees to rise and press into the sides of Fillian’s chest. I nearly screamed as Fillian entered me at a new angle, the thickness of his cock pushing into me more deeply than ever before.
I dissolved, every limb weak, every muscle free as Lucien’s love pulsed through me, our souls merging together, only separated by our flesh and bones. Fillian’s love was there, feeding me, flowing through me, competing with Lucien, urging our bond to click into place.
“That’s good, isn’t it?” Lucien purred against my neck. “What do you say, Red? Do you like it like that?”
I panted, unable to speak as Fillian pulled out slowly, leaving me so empty that I cried in protest. In that moment, I would have done anything to bring him back inside me. The honey had bewitched me so deeply that nothing mattered but my pleasure - and them.
“Fil, stop.” Lucien’s voice was deep, commanding, rumbling through me. Fillian’s cock waited at my entrance and I writhed my hips, small moans and gasps cascading from my lips as I tried to move.
It was like compulsion, as if I was being controlled from within by this potion that had me tugging at Fillian, whimpering for him, subjecting me to a frantic state where I demanded attention.
“I want to hear it, Red,” Lucien sang as his fingers dug into my hips. “Tell me what you want.”
“You,” I groaned.
