Page 22 of Loving the Knot


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I chuckle and stick my tongue out at him, then use it to lick Everly’s shoulder, the salt flavor of his skin proving we’ve been working him hard, making him sweat. “Making plans.” I lick Everly’s skin again. “You’re the main start of them,” I tell him.

“I love plans,” Xeno says, then leans close and kisses me, his nails sharp on my skin as he grabs my neck to hold me in place as our mouths merge.

I groan into the kiss. I love everything about Xeno, but we still need our very own baby boy to make us whole.

“Are you ready to come, baby boy?” I ask, knowing that we’ve woken him with our movements. Or would he be happier continuing to be tortured?

“Uhn.” Was that an answer?

“I think he means yes,” Xeno notes with a gentle laugh.

“Of course he does. It’s been nearly two days since we let him shoot.”

His balls are full and swollen, his cock is almost purple, and his tiny asshole is gaping, just a bit, just for us. I give in to temptation and lean down, licking at it, making him jump, then moan and push back toward me. So I do it again.

Perfect little slut. I adore him, and I intend to keep him for an eternity.

I meet Xeno’s eyes over his body, and give my lover a wicked smile. There is such joy for us here, and I know Xeno is with me in holding onto it with both arms.

Xeno pinches one almost purple swollen nipple, rolling it in a slow, heady motion. I can smell the flare of need that goes through our baby boy at the move. It keeps me hard and feeds a hunger deep inside me.

“Do it again,” I tell Xeno.

“No…” Everly moans, but I nod. He wants it. I can hear his desire, his hunger in his voice. It doesn’t matter what his words say.

“No?” Xeno whispers, fingers brushing over his nipple, and he arches into the touch.

“God, please.”

“You’re going to feel us for days. Everywhere.” His hole will stay stretched and aching to be filled, his nipples will cry out for our touch every time the material of his shirt so much as brushes against it. “Do it again,” I order once more.

Xeno gives Everly want he needs, my lover’s horns heavy and shining. We stopped hiding them hours ago. They just made Everly want us even more. There has never been a human more made for us than our very own baby boy.

“Please. Please. Please.” Everly begs so prettily. No one has ever needed like he does either.

“I have a plug,” I tell him. “One you can take home with you and use every night until you come back.” It’ll keep him stretched for us so that when he returns he’s already halfway there. A few hours on the machine should about do it to get him to where he needs to be to take our cocks. Okay, maybe a lot of hours, but he’ll love every second of it and beg for more.

“You won’t let me stay? You don’t want me?”

Xeno replies immediately. “We want you, baby boy. So much. More than you can even imagine.”

“But you have to go, and you have to come back. We can’t make you stay.” No matter how much we want to. Everly has to return to us three times. I’ve never been so sure that a boy would come back—not all of them do and it can be devastating for the demon who chose him—but I am sure when it comes to our Everly.

“But Icancome back? You promise?” His eyes are swimming with tears.

“I want you to promise that you will come back,” Xeno says. “We can’t force you, but we want you to come back so bad. We need you to.”

I nod. “You are ours, but we can’t make you do anything. It has to be your choice.” If I wasn’t so sure that he was going to come back, it would be scarier than hell to let him go.

“It is. Life is wrong without you both. It’s… ugly.”

“Yes! We feel the same way,” my lover tells him. “You have to come back.”

“I will. I am. I swear it.”

“I’m going to hold you to that, baby boy.” Xeno is already all in. Who am I kidding? So am I, though I try not to be as effusive about it.

I slick up the massive plug, then slide two fingers into him. I know he’s still stretched—we’ve been playing with his ass for nearly two days, of course he is—but I enjoy touching him inside.

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