Page 75 of Day Shift

“Let’s get this off,” I said, leaning her forward just enough to slide her top off and over her head. The fabric fell away, revealing her perfect breasts. They were round and pert, more than a handful, her nipples already formed tight peaks. Lucian growled with lust.

Angel nervously curled her fingers around a necklace I’d never seen her wearing before. I gently placed my fingers around hers, seeing that the pendant was a wolf. I wanted to ask her about it, but decided that was a story for another time. Instead, I let it fall between her breasts before drawing a lazy circle around one with my finger.

“Damn,” Lucian breathed, his eyes locked on her exposed flesh.

As I continued to explore her body, I watched Lucian’s hands trace up her legs while he planted soft kisses on her inner thighs. His fingers roamed up under her shorts, grazing over her pussy. His touch sent shivers through her body.

“Ana, I need complete access to you,” he grunted, yanking her shorts off in a rough move. He dropped them onto the floor next to the sofa, pushing her legs apart to reveal her core. “You’re so fucking beautiful…and so wet for us.”

I moaned at the sight, cupping one breast in my hand while I licked and nipped at the other. My mouth closed around her hard nipple, sucking and biting gently as I continued to watch Lucian.

He shifted, positioning his mouth at her entrance, tantalizingly close but not yet touching her. “God, you’re beautiful,” he murmured before diving in for a taste. I could only stare, utterly enthralled, as his tongue flicked over her clit. Then he buried his face in her folds and devoured her.

Pulling back, he glanced from me to her, his lips coated with her juices. He groaned, “You have the most delicious pussy I’ve ever tasted.”

Angel’s eyes fluttered closed, an invitation for us to continue.

Together, we feasted on her, our tongues and hands working in tandem to bring her to the edge. She was caught between us, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps, and it only made me want her more. And as she trembled and moaned beneath us, I felt a surge of pride in giving my Angel such an indulgence.

I mimicked the rhythm of Lucian’s licks, my tongue taking care of one nipple while my fingers pinched and teased the other. She squirmed, her breathy moans filling the room as Lucian plunged his tongue deep into her center. The scent of her arousal was intoxicating; I wanted nothing more than to taste her for myself.

Lucian grasped her ass cheeks, holding her in place as he continued his exploration. He slipped a finger inside her, and I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the sight of him finger-fucking our beautiful girl.

“Mmm, fuck,” I muttered, unable to resist touching her pussy any longer. My hand slid down her belly and over her mound to her swollen clit. I swirled my finger over the sensitive nub in tight circles.

“Fuck, don’t stop,” she begged, her breath coming in ragged gasps. It was intoxicating to see her like this, so uninhibited and craving more, her body writhing against our fingers and mouths.

It was clear she was close to the edge of orgasm, and I felt the urge to take control. My finger dove into her wet heat alongside Lucian’s. We moved in unison within her tight channel, plunging deep within her as she rolled her hips against us.

Her body trembled with need as I curled my finger just right, brushing against that sensitive spot inside her. That was all it took for her to shatter, her body convulsing while she came undone.

Reflexively, I captured her lips in a passionate kiss, swallowing her cries as she rode out her climax on our fingers. When I finally pulled back, her eyelids were heavy with gratification. A satisfied smile spread across her face.

“Nice dessert,” Lucian commented with a grin.

“Absolutely,” I agreed, trailing my fingers up her belly, over her curves, and pausing between her breasts. “But we both know you need more, Angel.”

Giggling, Anastasia replied, “You two play my body like a finely tuned instrument.”

I lifted her up in my arms and headed toward the stairs. I glanced back at Lucian, raising a brow in question. He dropped his head to the side, smirking at me but making no move to follow. Frowning, I called over my shoulder, “Lucian, get your ass up here. Angel deserves to be properly worshiped.”

“Right behind you,” he replied, finally rising to join us in what promised to be an unforgettable night.

Chapter thirty-four

It was astonishing to think that these two guys, who had been so close to tearing each other apart earlier, were now teaming up to provide me with unimaginable pleasure—the kind I’d never dared to dream of. As Conan carried me up the stairs, I could only wonder what they had in store for me.

“Which way?” he asked when we reached the top.

Lucian, who had been here before, caught up to us and headed to the right. He walked straight to my king-size bed and ripped off his shirt without hesitation while toeing off his shoes. Conan continued to cradle me in his arms as we watched Lucian uninhibitedly shove his trousers off and roll onto the bed with his head facing up at the bottom edge. He was handsome and so well-endowed, but there was something about the power and charisma that Conan exuded that held me captive. I wanted to prove to him I was a lover willing to meet his needs no matter where they led.

Lucian’s brows bounced, and he smirked at Conan as if they were sharing a secret message. The sight of him sprawled out on my bed, ready and waiting, sent a thrill through me. I tightened my arms around Conan’s neck and leaned in closer, reveling in his strong, solid presence.

Conan playfully nibbled my neck just behind my ear, making me squirm. When he pulled back, his expression grew serious.

He leaned his forehead against mine. “Angel, what do you think about getting fucked by two men at the same time?” His question hung in the air, charged with raw intensity. My pulse jumped. Could it be that bad? So far, what they had done was fabulous. I’d seen my share of porn and read enough romance books to know that women loved being with two men. But obviously, there was the potential for things to go wrong, or else Conan wouldn’t be so worried, which made me all the more nervous.

I hesitated, the idea both thrilling and intimidating. “As I said downstairs, I’ve never done it before, but the thought of doing it…with you and Lucian is a temptation I can’t resist,” I admitted.

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