“Shh,” Kayn whispers against my ear. One of his hands slides to my thigh, spreading me wider, while the other cups my exposed pussy. “Ours, remember?” His middle finger flicks between my slit, brushing my clit, and it steals a sound from me that is anything but quiet. “I know you can’t smell like I can, but I can guarantee he loves what he sees.”
Suddenly, a cooling sensation wraps around my knees, pulling them outward and slightly up. I try to touch my toes to the ground, but they’re lifted too high.
“Oh, I do,” Lucifer coos. “Bloody Beyond, you’re soaked already.”
When I look down at him, I finally understand that strange feeling. His shadows are wrapped around my legs, keeping me spread. And the look he’s giving my pussy is pure devotion. His tongue drags across his lips, and the tightening twist in my stomach at the thought of all those piercings touching my most sensitive place has me whimpering.
“He’ll stay in his Mundane form. Don’t worry, little slayer…” Kayn breathes against my ear, I hadn’t even considered what that meant until now. These two have zero restraint with each other, but with me they’ll have to be careful.
I hate that, but I try to keep that feeling from the bond, even if I’m sure Kayn senses it.
Lucifer leans forward. “My addiction may consume me.”
“I’m sure your Vigoro is about to be so pleased, little deviant.”
With a low groan, he buries his face between my thighs, and the instant sensation of his lips sucking my clit has me crying out. His tongue glides upward over my bud, and every time one of the piercings flicks against me, I tremble.
Again.
And again.
And again.
My breathing turns erratic, because what the fuck is happening to my body. If not for the tendrils of shadow pinning my knees up and apart, I wouldn’t be able to stay still. I jerk against them with every swipe, and the combination is so intense I might actually die.
Can I pass away from pleasure? I think so. Probably not, but holy fuck.
Both of my breasts are squeezed, and as my nipples are twisted, I drop my arms to lay limp beside me.
“He’s quite good with that, isn’t he?” Kayn says before leaning in to bite and suck along my neck. He works across the curve of my shoulder before moving back to my ear. “Wait until he—”
My back bows as something warm and long breaches my pussy. It takes me barely a second to realize it’s his tongue—and oh my Gods, it fills me so deeply I feel the tip press against my furthest wall.
“L-Lucifer—oh, please, what—”
He drags it right against that place that tightens my whole abdomen, and I grab onto his short black hair. The metal balls along his tongue rub up and down on my g-spot, and I’m open-mouthed moaning for more. Words escape my mouth in a heap. It doesn’t matter none of what I’m saying makes sense, because the way he groans against my pussy tells me he understands exactly what I need.
“Gods, you two make the sexiest sounds.” Kayn moves one of his hands from my breast and swipes his fingers over my clit.
Oh, fuck.
Oh, fuck.
My entire body shakes, from my toes all the way to my scalp. There is no way to hold back. A hand presses against my lower stomach, and I come.
“That’s it. Fuuuuck—come all over his face, Amarah.”
And Gods, do I ever.
I come and come, and holy Vendra herself, my scream through the orgasm is so loud I fear even the Beyond will hear me.
After what feels like an eternity of shaking, the slow slide of his tongue leaving me has me clenching around nothing. My eyes are blurry with tears, but I can still see Lucifer clearly as he rises toward me.
His entire face is drenched of me, and it’s no surprise that Kayn wants a taste. He grabs the back of his neck and forces his mouth onto his. Then he takes my chin and tips my gaze. His tongue drags across my lips, and I open for him. He spits what Lucifer gave him into my mouth before kissing me.
I haven’t spent much time tasting myself—but me, plus Luce, and our brute, is fucking addicting.
I want more.