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We both groan as my body connects with Dash’s face.
“Tell me,” Bash says, but I’m not sure what he’s asking. All I can think about is Dash’s warm mouth and expert tongue swirling everything exactly the way I didn’t know I liked.
Bash lifts me up just enough for Dashel to speak. “Truly the most divine cunt I’ve ever had. I can’t wait to feel it fluttering with pleasure of my making.”
Bash sets me back down, and it’s a good thing he’s behind me because the next flick of Dash’s tongue makes me buck backward.
My hips rock all on their own, and Dash groans under me.
“That’s right, baby, you’ll never have it better than when Dash has you sitting on him like a throne.” Bastian’s whispered words pull another groan from me.
He glides his hands up and down my body, kneading my breasts with just the right amount of pressure.
I want to say how good everything feels. How good I feel.
But my mouth won’t work.
The only thing I can do is lose myself in the pleasure.
Bastian shifts, moving from behind me to beside me. He keeps a hand on the small of my back to steady me when he leans in. “Kiss me, Dove. I’ve fantasized about those lips on mine since the very first day I saw you.”
I can’t think, let alone argue, and fireworks explode behind my eyes the second our lips touch.
I’m groaning into his mouth as he is into mine. I pull him closer by the neck, pressing my tongue against his lips until he opens them and lets me taste him.
His lips part, and I’m awash in him, unmoored and floating down a stream of glorious rapture.
Not wanting to be outdone, Dashel grabs my hips and presses me against his tongue harder.
“Oh gods,” I breathe into Bash’s mouth. I’m about to lose myself in these two gorgeous demons.
“Go on, baby,” Bastian breathes against my lips. “Come all over his face. Drench him in your sweet pleasure. He fucking loves it.”
His filthy words undo me, and I buck and ride and grind and scream until the very last dregs of pleasure finally ebb away.
I’m floating.
Someone lifts me, settles me in bed, but I’m wherever those of us who’ve had truly great sex go afterwards. The place where everything is good and soft focused and there’s only peace.
“Look at her,” Dash murmurs above me. “She’s glowing.”
“Look atyou,” Bash replies. “So are you.”
Am I glowing? I try to lift an arm to see, but it’s so heavy. Try to lift my lids to look at Dashel, but they’re also too heavy.
“I’ll never want to stop pleasing her,” Dash whispers. “She’s got me, man. Absolutely. From beginning to end, stem to stern.”
“She’s ensnared all of us, Dash. Trust me on that.”
I float back into my body to see both heirs looking down at me, Dash sitting on my right, Bash on my left.
“Whatever you did put me on an undiscovered plane of existence.” I rub my face, exhausted. After the ride Dashel took me on, I could sleep for a week. I’m also utterly satisfied. Another brain chemistry-altering encounter with demon heirs.
But beneath that, running like the current under still waters, lies a need so great, I hardly know how to verbalize it.
I’m suddenly ablaze, desire searing through me like wildfire. Uncertain what I need, what will stanch the depraved, godless flames, I only know that I need more.
“Oh, gods,” I groan pressing the heel of my hand into my eyes.
