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“Queen,” Nereus mumbles from behind me, as if that has ever made a difference. Kye’s going to call me a princess until the day I die and I fucking love it that way. Still, I love this little game they play—this bit of banter whenever Kye addresses me, as if he didn’t know my title.
“Prince Nereus,” Kye says, a smile creeping into his voice. He skates his hand down the side of my body over my bare rib, until his touch makes me shudder. He stops on the curve of my ass and I feel Nereus’ cock harden against me, his body flush against mine.
Kye is hard, too; I can feel his erection straining against me. None of us are wearing any clothes. After Kye came home from a mission last night, Nereus and I could hardly keep our hands off him. Strange, seeing Kye sober and sohappy. He’s always been incredibly handsome, but contentment behind that easy, crooked smile of his makes him truly irresistible.
“Should I call you General Castillo, then?” I ask Kye before capturing my mouth in his. “Since you insist on using our titles in bed.”
“I feel like you want me to say it’s not doing it for me when it definitely is,” he says, pulling away from me for a second.
Nereus laughs from behind me, and I can feel the heat of his breath against the back of my neck until his lips are on my skin and he’s kissing me softly. I turn back so I can kiss him on the mouth–even to this day, it feels like kissing is Nereus’ absolute favorite thing–and he pants against me as Kye’s fingers press into my ass cheeks and spread me open for Nereus.
This is one of their favorite games; getting me ready and using my body to tease each other until they fuck me and then we all fall into each other’s arms, gasping in the afterglow.
And I fucking love it.
When they worship me like this, these are the times when I feel most like a queen.
Reaching around with his free hand, I can feel Kye’s arm move and down as he strokes Nereus’ cock and lines it with my ass, his star-shaped head less than an inch away from me. I can feel the vibration of Kye’s hands as he does this, and I reach down and grab his cock so I can stroke him to near completion, too. It only takes a few seconds for all of us to be gasping for breath, Nereus’ hands on my nipples and playing with my clit as Kye jacks him off.
“I think she needs you, Ner,” he says. My head is tilted away from both of them, my eyes closed as my mouth falls open and I pant with pleasure. “Tell your husband what you want him to do.”
Every time he uses that word, it makes my pussy clench. And I’m already so fucking close to coming.
“I want you to fuck me in the ass, Ner,” I say. “Please. I need it.”
I know Kye’s holding his cock, I know he’s about to press it inside of me before he impales me with his own, but Nereus paces himself. “I will,” he says. “Tell our mate what you want, first.”
These fucking games. They’ve both gotten so good at them, and Nereus loves playing them so much.
Fuck, so do I.
“Fuck my pussy, Kye,” I say. “I want you to fuck my pussy while Nereus fucks my ass, and I want you both to finish in me while I see stars.”
“Well, since you asked nicely,” Kye says, nibbling playfully on my lower lip. I feel Nereus’ cock pressing against my asshole while Kye positions himself to fuck me and we get lost in a mess of kisses as they find a rhythm.
They look at me and at each other as they fuck me, and I move my face back and forth so I can kiss both of them as I feel the delicious friction of their cocks inside me, filling me entirely while slender fingers play with my clit.
I meet their driving rhythm with wanton, unabashed desire, my fingers curling on their hair as I feel them both stretch me. We entwine our fingers over my hips as we speed up.
There’s no need to talk; we can feel one another. I know how close they are, and their desire drives me crazy with need as they press their hips against me. We scream and moan each other’s names until my body feels like it’s locked in place, explosions of pleasure spreading under my skin like fireworks. The orgasm crests and reverberates around me, robbing me of my senses until I’m shivering between them, heat spreading to my extremities as I let out a throaty moan.
They finish too, and I can hear my name on their lips; sweet in Nereus’ mouth, demanding in Kye’s, and fuck, if I hadn’t just come right then I would certainly fucking come again right then.
And then they look at each other, and my orgasm begins to build once more; there’s nothing quite as sexy as the way these two appear to be on the verge of devouring each other every time we do this, and when Nereus and Kye’s hand both work expertly on my clit, I’m putty in their hands.
That time, it feels like my climax scorches my body clean, leaving my brain reeling as my body recovers.
We collapse against each other; exhausted, spent, content.
It’s Nereus who speaks first. “We have that council meeting early today,” he grumbles.
“Ugh, politics? This early?” Kye says. Our fingers are still interlaced at my hip, and Nereus squeezes both of us softly as we laugh.
“Yeah, it’s politics all day every day,” I say. “That’s the job. Incidentally, we also have to decide what we’re doing with the crate of Elixir you managed to bring back from Vehyris.”
“Give me a trophy?” Kye asks.
I shove him playfully, then sigh. “Give me a second here, Ner,” I say. “There’s something I need to tell you. All of you. But I wanted to let you two know first.”
