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Hellion stretched out on their back and smirked as their tail curled around a bottle of oil sitting nearby. “I’m under orders not to do anything strenuous, which means you’re going to have to do all the heavy lifting, but I’m sure you don’t mind, do you, pet?” They opened the bottle and poured a generous amount of oil directly onto their cock.
I bit back an eager moan when they crooked their finger, beckoning me forward.
Cian lifted me and I blushed when he set me down overtop Hellion so I could straddle their waist. The bed creaked as Cian slid behind Hellion, shifting them into his lap to steal a kiss. “Open him up for me, would you?”
Another shiver of anticipation went through me as I realized Cian would be right there while I was on top of Hellion. I gasped as Hellion bucked their hips, making me slide up their body. My hands flew forward and came to rest on their chest. The blunt head of their cock prodded at my hole, but true to their word, they made me do all the work. I sank onto them, groaning at the sensation of being filled. Their hands went to my hips while Cian seized my lips.
“There’s only one rule,” he said, holding my feverish face in his hands. I hung on his every word, already desperate to move now that Hellion was inside of me. “You’re not allowed to come until I say so, pet.”
I let out a disappointed groan.
Cian laughed and released my head. “I’ll make it worth it. I promise.”
Beneath me, Hellion bucked slightly, a signal that I should get moving. At first, it was a little awkward. I was all too aware of Cian’s eyes on me as I moved, and I was worried that I might hurt Hellion by being on top of them. When Hellion started to moan and pant, however, I cared a lot less about how awkward I looked, determined to draw more of those contented sounds out of them. Cian grabbed Hellion’s hands off my hips and lifted their arms above their head with no fight from them. A deep mahogany flush of pleasure spread over their cheeks. Their beautiful, plump lips parted, panting breaths escaping in time with my movements. My fingers closed tighter over the slight swell of their breasts. Their twin hearts thumped hard beneath my hands, and soft curses slipped through their lips like sighs as I rode them.
The sight of them so lost in their pleasure, so submissive, was blatantly at odds with everything I knew about them, and it was the most godsdamn erotic thing I’d ever seen. A slight shift in rhythm and pressure had them hitting just the right spot inside of me. My cock bounced and flexed every time their piercing brushed against my prostate, pressure starting to build. Cian had ordered me not to come, and normally that would have been an easy order to obey. I only rarely came that way, but Hellion’s cock was shaped just the right way that I was worried I’d disobey.
“Don’t,” Cian reminded me, his eyes flickering red.
I let out a disappointed whine, hips faltering. The whole bed shifted as Cian moved out from under Hellion. He stood and started to undo the ties of his pants. The outline of his cock was visible through them, already hard and impressive. My mouth watered at the sight of it coming free. Holy gods, there was no way that thing was going inside of me without a lot more work.
He paused halfway through removing the last of his clothes and gave me a stern look. “Who told you to stop?”
Hellion’s fingernails clawed at my hips, digging in and moving me forcefully. “Just because you don’t get to finish doesn’t mean the same applies to me, fucktoy.” The desperate edge of a snarl was in their voice, and it made butterfly wings flutter in my stomach.
My hands flew to their shoulders as they started to thrust up into me. Every second was blissful torture, knowing I couldn’t finish. My cock leaked precariously, and I started to panic, knowing I might not be able to hold on.
Clawed fingers suddenly closed around my throat from behind. Cian’s warm, hard body pressed against my back. I turned my head and leaned into him, his presence somehow comforting against the panic that I might lose the battle with my own body.
“Just a little longer,” he promised, and kissed my jaw. He dragged his claws through my beard as if he were admiring it. “You’re doing so well.”
The whispered praise had my head floating even as Hellion’s thrusts were starting to make me feel a little sore. Each rough thrust made an embarrassingly small sound come out of me, but I was beyond caring. Every ounce of concentration I had was going into not finishing.
“I can’t do it,” I panted after a particularly rough thrust.
“Yes, you can. You’re almost there.” Cian bit my lip.
The pain was a sobering relief that brought me back from the edge, for which I was grateful. Thick fingers closed over one of my nipples and pinched hard. My back arched, and I shouted into Cian’s mouth, pleasure and pain going to war inside of me.
“Fuck,” Hellion snarled and their thrusts stuttered, their tail waving wildly as they finally came. Their body jerked a few times before they sagged beneath me in boneless relief.
“Good boy,” Cian rumbled and released my nipple. His hand went between my shoulder blades and pushed me forward gently so that my head was resting against Hellion’s chest.
Hellion groaned as their softening cock came out of me, followed by a trail of wetness that left me quivering. They threw an arm limply around my shoulders and pressed a sweaty kiss to my temple. “Goddex, I needed that.”
“I can see that,” Cian said, spreading my ass wide.
Heat rushed through me as I realized he must be watching Hellion’s cum leak out of me. I could feel it dripping down the back of my balls. I buried my burning face against their chest as Cian swept a thick finger through the mess and started spreading it around my hole like oil. A moment later, the blunt head of his cock pressed against my entrance.
He brushed a gentle kiss over the back of my neck. “Ready?”
I squeezed my eyes closed tight and clung to Hellion, fingers digging into their shoulders, suddenly unsure. I wanted this, wanted him, but this wasn’t going to be easy. I might never be the same after, and that thought alone gave me pause.
Cian’s hand closed on my shoulder. “Only if you want it.”
“I do,” I moaned into Hellion’s chest. “Please. I need it.”
“I’ll go slow,” he promised and leaned in.
