I go to sit beside Kaspian on the bed, my gaze on the phantoms as they prowl toward a still-startled Fallon. She jumps a little when Nox kisses her neck, her green eyes finding mine. It looks like she wants to say something—maybe a rebuttal about my rule—but it’s silenced by Bane taking control of her mouth with his own.
I’ve never watched the phantoms play, but I quickly learn why Kaspian is so enamored with them. They move together as one, their hands mirroring each other as they remove Fallon’s clothes, all while petting and kissing every inch of her.
“Do you like anal, Fallon?” I ask, curious if she’s ever actually taken a man in that way.
I have my answer before she speaks, her widening eyes telling me that’s not something she’s experienced before. “I… I don’t know.”
“Would you like to find out?” Kaspian inquires, his English accent deepening with the words. “Because Nox is an expert in the art of fucking from behind.”
The phantom grins against Fallon’s neck, his chest against her back. “It’s true,” he says against her ear. “And I’ve been dying to fuck your curvy ass, firefly.”
She shudders in reply, her rosy nipples beading with clear interest. Bane bends to take one into his mouth, causing her to moan loudly in approval.
These two have barely begun, and already I can see her sweet little body tightening with need.
When she comes, it’ll be hard.
And I can’t fucking wait to watch her explode.
“Words, little flame,” Bane says against her full breast. “Tell us what you want, and we’ll give it to you.”
Except for an orgasm, I think.That’s not yours to give right now.
Fortunately, she seems to know better than to ask for that. Instead, she looks from me to Kaspian and back again before saying, “I would like to try it.”
“Try what?” Nox asks against her ear. “You know how we feel about specifics.”
She swallows, her eyelashes fluttering a little bit. “I want to try anal.”
“Mmm,” Nox hums. “Just anal? Or do you want Bane and I to fuck you at the same time?”
Fallon’s body convulses in response to his question, telling me our girl likes dirty talk.
Noted,I think as I adjust my jeans. They’re starting to feel a little tight, thanks to the erotic display in front of me.
“I want you to fuck me at the same time,” she breathes.
Damn.Those sexy words leaving her delectable mouth make me that much harder for her.
Kaspian must feel the same way because he starts to unbutton his dress shirt.
“We’re going to need to make you good and wet, then,” Nox informs her. “Bane?”
The other phantom grins against her breast and goes to his knees.
Fallon inhales sharply as he begins to lick her glistening folds. I pull off my leather jacket while I watch, my gaze traveling between her pussy and her breasts, watching her skin flush with heightening need.
But every time she nears the peak, Bane pulls back, pleasing me immensely.
It seems the phantoms know how to respect rules. That’ll be useful in our new dynamic.
Kaspian folds his shirt and sets it on a bench at the foot of the bed. Then he takes my discarded jacket to add to the pile. I go ahead and pull my T-shirt off as well and hand it to him.
Nox follows suit, only he removes everything, not just his top, and wraps an arm around Fallon to give her some support as they both remain standing. He kisses her neck, his palm lifting to grab her breast. “How do you feel, firefly?” he asks her. “Is Bane making you feel good?”
She shivers, that flush creeping higher toward her neck. “Yes,” she says, arching into Bane’s face as he pulls his mouth away from her clit. A sound of protest escapes her in response, her limbs beginning to shake.
Good,I think, pleased with her growing arousal.Keep going.
