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Faye’s eyes slid closed as she rocked on Rune’s thigh, snaring the hard muscles of his chest under her nails.
“You could have us both,” Voshki whispered.
Could she? Faye had been with them. They were both present when they made love to her long into the night. Faye’s flush deepened as her blood heated, pooling between her legs. It would be like the phantom touch they’d both used on her.
“Would you want us to worship you?” Voshki asked.
She straightened, meeting Rune’s gaze. He watched her, neither giving nor demanding. Voshki was obviously willing, while Rune seemed undecided.
“Are you ok with this?” She asked.
His hand slid down her thigh. “I would give you anything you desire, as long as it is your desire and not the creature’s,” Rune said the last arching a brow as he glanced over her head.
Faye leaned forward, bringing her lips a moment from his. “He’s not a creature,” she whispered. “You both belong to me.”
Rune’s lips met hers. A brief touch, slow and inviting, before he pulled back. Faye followed him, sighing as her lips met his. He caressed her jaw, his fingers trailing into her hair. He pulled her in, tilting her head up. He kissed her with a possessive hunger. Claiming her mouth with each stroke of his tongue.
Faye’s nails bit into his chest, scraping over the dark material of his shirt. She moaned into Rune’s kiss. His hands held her close while others caressed her.
She rocked against Rune’s thigh as a gentle touch slid up the nape of her neck, tangling in her hair. The hand pulled Faye’s hair tight, and her breath caught, breaking her kiss. Faye let him guide her head back, staring into Voshki’s dark gaze.
Rune nipped and licked down the length of her exposed throat. Faye’s lips parted as her breath shallowed. More intense than when they teased her with a phantom touch. She could feel their heat. Their longing. Hear their breaths and groans as they touched her.
Voshki licked her bottom lip, and a breathy sigh escaped Faye. She arched her back as he kissed her deeply. Rune’s hand glided over her side, and Faye leaned up wanting his hands on her breasts. His touch brushed over her ribs instead.
Faye grasped his hand, dragging it to her breast. He molded her soft flesh to his palm, circling her nipple with his thumb before pinching the sensitive peak until she cried out.
Their touch overwhelmed her, but Faye craved more. Desperate to be trapped between them, at their mercy. She flattened her hand on Voshki’s chest, reveling in the feel of the hard planes of his body. She moved lower, and Voshki groaned.
He broke their kiss as she stroked his cock through his slacks. His brow pinched as his breaths grew ragged. A growl slipped from his lips as he thrusted with her strokes.
Faye kissed Rune playfully before reaching between them to stroke him as well. He moved with her, claiming her mouth. Timing the strokes of his tongue to her touch. Faye rocked on Rune’s thigh, giving herself over to the feel of them. She rocked harder, driving her pleasure.
She gasped when Rune stood suddenly, taking her with him. He laid her on his desk and Faye blinked, panting. The haze of passion cleared from her mind. Voshki smiled down at her standing on one end of the desk while Rune stood at the other and spread her legs. Her pulse raced as Voshki leaned over her. Upside down. He kissed her, nipping at her bottom lip before moving lower.
Faye lifted her chin, offering him her throat while Rune stripped off her pants.
“So eager,” Voshki rasped, skimming his fangs along her throat, withholding his bite.
Faye sucked a breath when he tore her shirt open. Voshki lingered, teasing her nipple with his lips and teeth. She moaned when Rune’s hands gripped the tops of her thighs, his hair falling forward to brush her inner thigh. The heat of his mouth met the side of her knee and moved lower.
Voshki took her wrists and pulled them over her head. He smoothed her hands over the edge of the desk. “Hold tight,” he said. His mouth widening into a wicked grin. “When you want us to fuck you, let go.”
His words intensified the throbbing between her legs. An ache she desperately needed filled. Faye glanced down at Rune. He held her gaze as he licked through her center. Slow and deliberate.
Her head fell back as she rolled her hips, needing more of him. “Rune, please.”
His tongue glided over her as he teased and worked her slick flesh. Voshki’s black tipped claws whispered over Faye’s breasts. Pain and pleasure shot through her as he pinched her nipples. Tugging them until they plucked through his fingers before beginning again.
Faye dug her nails into the desk. Frustrated with their sweet torture. She needed Rune hard and claiming. She set her legs over his shoulders, driving her heels into his back. “Harder,” she commanded, pulling him closer.
His lips closed over her clit, purring as he lashed her with his tongue.
Faye panted, rolling her hips against his mouth. “I need to feel you inside me,” she cried out, and Rune obliged her, stroking a finger in. Faye tossed her head, rocking against him as Voshki licked and sucked at her breast. “More. Make it feel like your cock,” she cried.
She spread her legs wide as Rune thrusted a second finger into her. Faye pulled her lower lip through her teeth, so close.
Voshki stopped his attentions to lean closer to Faye. He kissed the corner of her mouth and rasped, “Take it for him.”
