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Kendra
“Where?”Mybodyison fire, and my core aches to be filled as soon as Erkoz releases my head and allows me to pull my face away from his chest.
Xoth is the one who picks me up and carries me through the small living area toward a bedroom. Erkoz grabs all the blankets and pillows Xoth brought from my sister’s house and follows us.
“You are so beautiful.” Xoth’s eyes are fixated on me as he holds me and waits for Erkoz to make up the bed. Erkoz makes a scoffing sound when Xoth speaks, but I roll my eyes. “He is jealous he is not holding the sweet human.”
“Yes, that is why I am huffing at you,” Erkoz says sarcastically. “Get our mate on the bed.”
Xoth lays me on the bed softly and caresses my cheek as he does. I smile at him, forgetting that he just rammed his tongue deep into my throat until I was choking and gagging. He makes it so easy to forget that he enjoys punishing me just as much as Erkoz does because he’s better at being sweet when trying to get what he wants. It also helps that he acts unconfident and self-conscious when I’m not touching him.
When Xoth stands up and tilts his head toward Erkoz, I stretch my body out and roll onto my belly while I throw my hair over my shoulder. When I hear both of them hiss, I smile and flutter my lashes at them like I don’t know the effect I have on them. They both move to reach for me but stop when they notice each other. Their fists ball at their sides, and they turn their attention to me.
“What do we do?” Erkoz asks.
He’s usually my carefree demon who laughs with all his brothers while we sit in the dining hall. Right now, he looks more worried than I thought was even possible for him. His mouth is in a stiff line, and his eyes are wide as they scan over my body. I crawl over the bed to where he’s standing and sit on my knees.
Erkoz grabs my hips, his claws digging into my backside and pinching me softly. “We need our mate.”
“You want to punish me first?” I ask. “Punish me and then make me feel so good for taking my punishments like a good girl?”
Erkoz’s eyes close, and his face contorts like he’s trying to mask his emotions. When he recomposes himself, he adjusts his erection and then presses his forehead against mine. “You do not need to be good for us. We enjoy our mate being as free as she wants to be.”
My brows pull together, and my teeth grind against one another. I’ve had men tell me that before and then drop me as soon as I didn’t fall to my knees the first time they decided they wanted someone to do everything they said. Erkoz doesn’t move his face from mine. He studies my reaction as different thoughts and emotions flow through me.
“You don’t mean that,” I whisper, unsure if it’s loud enough for the men to hear.
“I will tell you of our dreams, and our Kendra will tell us if she is the female we have dreamed about for many nights.” Erkoz moves me so he can sit down behind me, and then he cradles me against his body with a hand wrapped around my neck.
Xoth spreads my legs before he climbs in between them, laying on his stomach and staring up at me even as his hands move up the apex of my legs. He stops before touching me where I want him to touch me. Instead, he squeezes my legs once more before turning to rest the side of his head on my thigh as he traces the other one with his claws.
“You are comfortable, yes?” Erkoz asks, his words blowing against my hair softly as he looks down at me.
“Mhm,” I touch the jagged edges of Xoth’s horns and then his forehead, tracing the pattern of his scales. His eyes close, and his breathing slows. It’s almost like my comfort is calming him instead of getting him all worked up like he’s doing to me every time he moves his clawed fingers closer to my sex.
“We have dreamed of being with a female, sharing a female between us since Ralleth’s creature came to our tribe.” Erkoz runs his fingers through my hair as the other presses harder against my chest, like he’s trying to meld us into one. “Many other males have had dreams as well, but none see their female like Xoth and I have. We were blessed in that regard because we knew you were ours as soon as we saw you.”
“That’s a lot of sweet words to say you had wet dreams about me,” I chuckle as I say the words, trying not to disturb Xoth too much. His movements on my thigh are still, and he’s breathing so deep I think he may have fallen asleep.
“What is a wet dream?” Erkoz asks.
Another laugh from me that I try very hard to stifle. “If you come while you’re asleep, it’s called a wet dream on Earth because you wake up all wet and sticky.”
“Oh, yes, then we had many wet dreams,” Erkoz nods as he says it like he really thinks this is an essential part of the story. “We’ve seen our Kendra touch our brothers and play with them. We have no issue with this because we know who her soul craves and needs to be with. Our female is fun and enjoys making others smile. She is very good at doing this with her body. Why would we take that away from her? Especially when watching her be so free and happy brings us joy?”
“Our mate enjoying showing off to others also allows her to tease her mates. Of course, we love this teasing because we also want to tease her. Like we have by not allowing you to release. That has been the most fun I have had in a long time, and I cannot wait to make you not release again.”
I frown at the thought of them edging me again. Xoth, who has been pretending to sleep, cracks an eye at hearing Erkoz talk about edging me, and his hand moves up my legs until he’s rubbing against my clit softly. There’s no way I’m coming from the pressure he applies, but he’s only doing it to be an asshole, anyway.
“We also dream of hurting you, and this is the part that we need help with.” Erkoz’s confession has me looking back up at him and trying to ignore the scaled fingers rubbing against me and prodding lower toward my pussy. Xoth slowly works a finger inside me as I moan softly. “We do not want to hurt our mate, but in our dreams, she has cried when we do what we want to do.”
“She likes that,” Xoth hisses when my pussy clenches around his fingers. “Tell her what we do to make her cry. It is never to make our mate sad. No, they’re tears of pleasure, yes?”
I nod, not even knowing if he’s asking me or not, but knowing that his words are burning me up inside and making me grind against his hand.
“Please, tell me.” I look back up at Erkoz, a whimper escaping my lips as Xoth uses his thumb to strum at my clit while thrusting inside me.
“We’ve pulled your hair when you’re on your hands and knees, making you arch your back as we pound into you from behind.” He gives my hair a soft tug to make his point and to elicit a moan from me. “We’ve used our palms to smack your backside so many times that it turns bright pink, and you squeal so loud, begging your mates to stop, but we keep going, and you release so hard.”
