Page 57 of Dark Elf's Ragdoll


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“I never thought my friend here was capable of such sentiment,” he teases. “But I wholeheartedly agree. We can make this work and we can be happier than you could ever imagine. Because we will make sure of it, won’t we, Brilyk?”

“I’ve never been more certain of a thing,” Brilyk replies.

“There is just one question that needs to be answered,” Ihokha states.

“What is it?” I ask, looking up at them both, hoping there are no more obstacles that we have to overcome. We’ve all been through enough already.

“Whether you can handle two unruly, yet very handsome dark elves?”

I smile as he teases me. “Of course I can,” I answer confidently. “I can easily handle the both of you.”

They each arch an eyebrow and smirk and realize immediately what I’ve said. “Well, not like that!” I reply, my cheeks now burning with embarrassment.

“You’re quite sure?” Brilyk chimes in. “I would have thought a fiery thing like you would only be truly sated by the both of us at once.”

I’ve had the absolute pleasure—the ecstasy—of being with both of these men, but it’s never occurred to me that I couldhaveboth of them at the same time. My stomach swirls with excitement and I begin to tingle between my legs. I look at both of my beautiful men, my breathing becoming heavy.

“Well, it looks like you may be right, Brilyk,” Ihokha says, his voice now low and without the edge of playfulness it previously had.

“I think I am sure,” I say as he reaches down and kisses me. I melt into his kiss, savoring his taste and his scent as he swirls his tongue around mine. Then I turn to Brilyk who does the same, and I’m reminded just how much I want them both, as if that were ever in question.

Lust courses through me, my body coming alive as the realization of being so fully joined with them dawns on me. Two gorgeous faces, two hot mouths. And then there’s the ultimate prize…

“It’s time we welcomed you back to the land of the living,” Brilyk says, his hand trailing up and down my thigh. “That’s if you’re sure you’ve had enough rest?” He removes his hand before getting to the apex of my thighs, teasing me and I place it back there.

“I’m quite sure,” I say firmly.

“Well then, we have a lot of making up to do,” Ihokha says. He places his mouth back on mine and I moan. “But first let’s get you out of this.” He tears at my nightgown, making easy work of it.

“I thought you were a nobleman!” I say.

“I’m not feeling very noble right now,” he growls. Okay, he wins, it’s my body not my smart mouth that responds to that, and before I can even muster a reply anyway, I’m arching my back in pleasure as Brilyk takes my nipple in his mouth, Ihokha thumbing the other as he explores my mouth.

I moan into his mouth as they work me, Ihokha moving down to join Brilyk on my other nipple, driving me wild with desire. Then his hand is hovering over my lower belly and I feel those delicious waves again. “Oh, gods!” I cry. “You and your magic hands!”

“You have magic hands?” Brilyk says against my skin.

“What can I say, it’s a gift,” Ihokha replies.

“It certainly is,” I breathe.

Brilyk huffs. “Well, I can’t say I have magic hands, but I do have this,” he says, moving from my side and to the bottom of the bed. He pulls my legs apart and then buries his head between them, his hot mouth on my burning flesh and his tongue moving expertly over my most sensitive spot in the most delicious way.

“Oh, gods, Brilyk!” I cry.

I hear their growls, feel their need to satisfy me and to take their own pleasure while doing it, just as Ihokha once told me. With Brilyk between my legs and Ihokha working my mouth, my nipples, my stomach I’m delirious with pleasure, unable to fathom how I became so lucky, so blessed.

“It’s so…somuch,” I whisper, shaking my head gently from side to side.

“Not too much, I hope,” Ihokha whispers back.

I’m afraid to answer, just in case they stop what they’re doing. Despite how much I’m writhing beneath them, there’s no way I want them to stop.

As if sensing my need for release Brilyk ups his game, sucking at my clit until I’m screaming, their names spilling out of my mouth as I explode into deep sensation, my whole body racked with pleasure from my head to my toes—muscles pulsing, blood rushing.

“Is that better?” Brilyk says against the inside of my thigh.

“Yes…” I say, catching my breath. He makes his way back up to me as Ihokha slips his hand between my legs, growling when he feels how hot and wet I am down there.

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