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“Fuck,” I groan as both men fuck me, every thrust feeling like it hits deeper. Elio’s hands squeeze my tits, tweaking my nipples and Azarius’ second hand fists my hair.
“You look stunning when you’re full of our cocks, Darling,” Azarius says, slamming into me with such force that I whimper on every thrust. “You’ll look even more amazing when you’re full of our cum. Is that what you want? Do you want us to fill you full of cum?”
“Yes,” I mewl, every nerve ending in my body threatening to explode as they fuck into me mercilessly. Another orgasm is building, my muscles knotting and tightening as I chase it. “Please. I’m so close…”
My words trail off as Azarius releases my hair, his hand diving for my clit again.
“Come for us, Princess,” Elio says, squeezing my breasts again. “I want you to squeeze my cock when you come.”
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I cry as my climax peaks, wracking through my body mercilessly. Elio and Azarius slow their thrusts in unison, fucking me hard and deep until they’re groaning out their own orgasms.
They fill me to the brim, pumping me full of warm come until it’s spilling out, sliding down my ass, dripping down my thighs.
I’m spent, overcome by pure bliss, and I slump forward onto Elio’s chest. He wraps his arms around me, pressing his lips to my temple and squeezing me against him.
Azarius gently slides out of my ass and flops down on the bed beside us, sweat beading along his hairline and breathing heavy.
“Fuck, that was incredible,” he breathes, running his fingers through his hair. His hand finds my thigh and his fingers draw small circles against my skin. “If it’s going to be that good every time, I’ll share way more often.”
I couldn’t agree more.I’m already thinking about the next time I can have Elio and Azarius at the same time, later when the war is over and I’m back in the monster realm with them.
I sigh at the thought. I might be soaring on a post-sex high, but I know what’s coming in a few short minutes. My men have to leave me, and despite how incredible I feel from being thoroughly fucked, I know it’s not going to hurt any less.
Elio laughs underneath me and kisses the top of my head. “If that’s what my princess wants, I’m down.”
I smile against his chest, unwilling to move for the moment. “I just want both of you, whenever and wherever I can have you.”
“Soon we’ll make that a reality,” Elio assures me. “I can promise you that.”
ChapterSixteen
DEVYN
Elio and Azarius wait until the last possible minute before getting dressed, but I don’t bother putting my clothes back on. I know once they leave, I won’t be doing anything more than moping around the apartment.
Counting the minutes as they pass.
Dreading every hour I spend alone, hoping with every fiber of my being that time flies.
My hopes aren’t high.
I promised myself I wouldn’t cry–I’ve wasted enough tears already. But I can’t help it. Now that our time together is coming to an end and reality is staring me in the face, a fresh ache forms in my chest threatening to snap my ribs if I move.
Elio and Azarius exchange looks, their jaws hardening simultaneously, before looking back at me.
“I’m sorry,” Elio breaks the silence and steps toward me, leaving just enough space between us that I can stare into his dark eyes. “We have to go. I don’t want to–you know I’d rather stay here with you–but…”
“You have to,” I interrupt, dropping my gaze to the floor between us. “It’s fine. I understand.”
With two fingers he lifts my chin up, forcing me to meet his eyes once more, and I can see my pain reflected in them. He hates this just as much as I do. They both do.
“Don’t be sad,” he says. “It’s only for a short time.”
I contemplate bringing up the same argument I presented Azarius with last night–that no one can promise this arrangement will be brief. Everything hinges on the monsters’ potential triumph over the Malevs, and if it doesn’t come as quickly as they plan, I could be here for a very long time.
However, I don’t argue. I just nod, afraid that if I say anything else, the tears will start to fall.
His hands slip around my waist and he pulls me against him, arms circling me in an embrace. My body conforms to his and as I lay my head against his chest, it’s the catalyst that causes the first tears to fall. They slide slowly down my cheeks, hesitating on my jaw, and fall onto Elio’s navy shirt.
