“What Iwant,Draegan… What I truly, madly,desperatelywant… is to watch our beautiful girl suck your cock while I bury myself in her arse and Auggie puts his gourmet tongue to use licking every inch of her sweet—”
“Oh, is that all?” A calm, cool laugh hisses through Drae’s lips, but his eyes are dark with unspoken desire. “Sounds like a real family affair.”
“Our witchling likes to share,” Auggie says, running his hands up her inner thighs, his thumbs brushing her clit. “Don’t you?”
Her body jolts at the contact, and I graze my palms over her nipples, enjoying the eruption of gooseflesh that follows.
“Goddess, yes,” she whispers. Then, in a soft, angel-sweet voice, she says to Draegan, “Won’t you join us tonight… Daddy?”
Draegan’s steely resolve wavers. I can hear the erratic skip of his heart, the shortening of his breaths.
He takes a step closer. Then another.
Westlyn’s face tilts back at his approach, like a flower drawn to the sun.
“And what of Rook?” he asks, peering down at her, his eyes dark and dangerous in the firelight. “Doesn’t he get a spot in this lineup of tag-team debauchery?”
“Now, Draegan,” I say. “You know our resident genius is a bit shy about girls who don’t live in his computer. Don’t force the issue. Besides, if there’s one thing our girl loves almost as much as she loves sharing, it’s being watched.” I nip her earlobe. “And Rookloveswatching.”
Behind the bar, Rook has gone so still I’d swear he’d already turned to stone for the night if not for the heat in his eyes, the slight tremble of the liquid in his glass.
“I’ve seen you watching her, too, Draegan,” I say, my voice laced with quiet steel. “Seen the way you stare at this lush little mouth. So soft and warm and wet. So…” I trail my hand up her throat and push my fingers between her lips, in and out and in once more, her hot little tongue sliding over my skin. “…Fuckable.”
Draegan’s cock bulges. He doesn’t bother trying to hide it.
“I know what you’re thinking,” I continue softly. “I can read it in your expression. In the greedy way you’re looking at her, your mouth already watering for it. So go ahead, Draegan. Look me in the eyes and tell me you don’t want these perfect lips wrapped around your cock tonight, sucking you until you spill down her throat while Augustine and I make herbegfor release.”
He glares at me for another beat, the rage inside him rising and crackling like the fire before us, then shifts his vicious gaze to Westlyn’s mouth. I slide my fingers out, dragging a soft, seductive moan from her lips.
The rage in Draegan’s eyes melts into pure lust, the last of his high-and-mighty resolve shattering. He grips her jaw, his clawed fingers trembling.
“Open your mouth,” he commands, and she obeys him without question. With his free hand, he drops his loincloth and fists his cock, the tip already glistening with pre-cum.
Her tongue darts out, barely grazing his flesh.
Draegan hisses, his eyes rolling back. “You’re… you’re a dirty little girl, aren’t you?”
“Only for my gargoyles, Daddy.”
He curses under his breath, and his grip on her jaw tightens, his cock bobbing before her, brushing against her lips.
“Lick it for me,” he whispers, and once again she obeys him, replacing his fist with her own at its base and swirling her tongue around the tip, then dragging it up and down his shaft.
“That’s it,” he breathes, falling deeper under her spell. “That’s… just… right there, love. Just like that.”
While Draegan takes a moment to get comfortable with his…ahem… new reality, I skim my hand down the front of Westlyn’s body, greedily dipping between her thighs before Auggie takes his turn. Skin coated in her arousal, I shift my attention to her backside, gently working in one slick finger, then another, as Auggie unfurls his tongue and traces a slow circle around her clit.
Westlyn hums with pleasure, her body relaxing instantly for me, easily taking in another finger. I plumb deeper, stretching her, a silent warning of what’s to come.
“Open wider for me,” Draegan murmurs. “Show me how much more of Daddy’s cock you can take.”
Fuck me,I have no idea when this little daddy game started between them, but the way she’s responding to his filthy commands has me so bloody turned on right now, I’m damn near seeing stars.
My dick is more than ready to come off the bench.
Certain she’s relaxed enough to take it, I grip the base and ease the tip into her arse, giving her a moment to adjust. I feel Auggie’s tongue thrusting inside her now, his grip on her thighs tightening and spreading her wider as he enjoys his fine dessert.
“That’s it,” Draegan whispers. “Deeper. Relax your throat and… yes. Now suck it for me. Harder. Just like…fuck.Justlike that. Bloody hell, little mortal. You’re so… so fucking good. Such a good fucking girl.”
