The frustration drew a whimper from my throat. Milo, picking up on Fenric's technique, also eased back, leaving me aching and empty.
"Fenric, please," I begged shamelessly.
He kissed my inner thigh, teeth grazing the sensitive skin. "Please what?"
"Please let me come."
"Good girl," his praise sent heat flooding through me. "Milo, two fingers. Slowly."
Milo complied, his clever fingers sliding inside me with careful precision. The stretch was perfect, his inexperience made up for by his attentiveness to my reactions.
"Now curl them," Fenric instructed. "Feel for the spot that makes her..."
Milo found it, and I arched off the bed with a cry.
"There," Fenric's smile was wicked. "Now, together."
Both their mouths returned to me, Fenric's tongue circling my clit while Milo's fingers worked inside me, stroking that perfect spot with increasing confidence. The dual assault shattered my control.
"Come," Fenric ordered, his lips closing around my clit as Milo's fingers curled just right.
I came apart with a scream I barely managed to muffle against my own hand, my body clenching around Milo's fingers as waves of pleasure crashed through me. The blue markings blazed so bright they cast the entire room in azure light.
As the aftershocks subsided, they both moved up my body, pressing kisses to my marked skin. I lay boneless between them, completely undone.
"That was," I struggled for words, "educational."
Milo laughed, the sound bright with satisfaction. "I learned so much."
Fenric pressed a kiss to my forehead, right over the Oracle's mark. "We're not finished with you yet."
His hand slid down my body possessively while he looked at Milo. "Get undressed. Both of you."
The authority in his voice made my spent body stir with renewed interest. Milo scrambled to comply, yanking off hispajama pants with endearing eagerness. Fenric moved more deliberately, stripping with controlled efficiency.
When they were both naked, Fenric positioned Milo on his knees beside me on the bed. "You're going to take Winter," he instructed, his hand guiding Milo into position. "And I'm going to take you."
Milo's eyes went wide, his cock twitching visibly at the suggestion. "I…"
"I know," Fenric's voice gentled slightly. "Trust me."
I reached for Milo, pulling him down for a kiss. "We've got you," I assured him against his lips.
Fenric prepared Milo with the same meticulous care he applied to everything, murmuring instructions and praise as his fingers worked. I watched Milo's face transform, pleasure and slight discomfort giving way to building need.
When Fenric finally positioned himself, I guided Milo to enter me at the same moment. We all gasped at the sensation, connected in ways beyond physical.
"Move," Fenric commanded, his hands gripping Milo's hips.
The first thrust pushed Milo deeper into me, drawing moans from both of us. Fenric set the pace, driving into Milo with controlled power that translated through him into me. The rhythm was perfect, each thrust sending cascading pleasure through all three of us.
I watched Fenric over Milo's shoulder, saw the moment his careful control cracked. He leaned forward, one hand bracing beside my head, and kissed Milo deeply. The sight of them together, connected through me, was the most erotic thing I'd ever witnessed.
"Harder," I urged, my nails dragging down Milo's back.
Fenric obliged, his thrusts becoming more forceful. Milo cried out into the kiss, overwhelmed by sensation from bothdirections. The pleasure built rapidly, all three of us climbing toward release together.
When it hit, it hit all of us simultaneously. I came first, clenching around Milo, which triggered his release. The feeling of him pulsing inside me sent Fenric over the edge, his controlled facade shattering as he drove deep into Milo one final time.
