Page 131 of Gemini Wicked

Fuck. Me. Sideways.

Just the sight of that cock.

It’s shifter dick. It’s his dick.

That first glimpse of Goblin King dick makes my greedy pussy clench right up.

I reach for another swallow of wine, then lean forward to lick a slow cool stripe up his shaft from his balls to his tip.

V’s breath spills out on a gasp. His hand clenches hard in the careless knot I’ve twisted my curls into. His other hand grips his shaft, gives himself a leisurely pump, then feeds me his length.

“Better get your pretty ass in this tub, Goblin King,” I breathe against his cockhead, not giving him what he wants, but tonguing his slit to tease out a few drops of precum. “I want you to fuck my face. But we’re doing this my way.”

“Oh, fuck yeah.” Ronin leans forward intently to cradle my tits and thumb my nipples, already tight and tingly from the foreplay. “This shit’s just what I need tonight. Take my mind off things a bit, yeah?”

“Hmmm. The two of you seem to forget who gives the orders,” Vasili breathes. “And contrary to popular belief, it’s not that pointy-eared tyrant with the dragon. But I like where you’re taking this, so I’ll allow you the privilege this once.”

Graceful as a ballerina, V smirks at me and lifts one leg into the tub.

I can barely hold off long enough to let his foot find purchase between my entwined legs and Ronin’s before I’m on him. My hands wrap around V’s tight little ass. My mouth seals around his cock.

Then, I swear, I go down on him like a cheerleader on prom night.

His hard shaft fills my mouth and his delicious musky spice spreads over my tongue. He waxes like a stripper, so I can bury my face in the smooth vee of his Adonis belt and breathe in his spicy mating scent. I hollow my cheeks and suck up and down his shaft till his breathless moans bounce off the walls. He grips my head and bucks into my mouth and it’s amazing he doesn’t fall right into the tub.

But, you know, he’s Vasili.

When he nudges the back of my throat, I wrestle my gag reflex into submission and swallow him down. Then I back off his glistening length and do it again. I give all those inches he’s packing a real throat massage.

“Oh, little queen, I swear,” he breathes on a velvety moan, “you give the most delicious head.”

Ronin curses and tips a trickle of cool wine down the side of my neck, then leans in to lick it off. He mouths his way down my neck and shoulder with slow sucking kisses that send tingles racing down my spine.

I can feel the play of his lips and tongue all the way down to my clit.

When he finds the twin punctures of Lucius’ mating bite, nestled in the junction where my neck meets my shoulder, Ronin sucks hard enough to make me whimper, because my scars are super sensitive.

Meanwhile, Ronin slides a hand down my tummy between my thighs to explore my slippery folds. I part my knees wider and wiggle impatiently till he finds the hard nub of my aching clit. When Ronin hits exactly that right spot, I cry out around V’s cock.

Ronin lets out a sound somewhere between a winded chuckle and a starving groan.

While he runs slow teasing circles against my happy button, his rapidly thickening boner nudges into the crack of my ass.

This is a promising development, because this water’s slick with bath oil. The scent of lotus and sex perfumes the steamy air. While I massage the throbbing underside of Vasili’s shaft with my tongue and tease his perineum with my fingers, I writhe under Ronin’s touch and notch his rock-hard dick right up against my pucker.

“Bloody hell,” Ronin groans through gritted teeth.

In the background, the soothing drone of Max’s history lesson abruptly switches off.

Vaguely I realize we must be getting kinda loud.

“Hush, darlings, do.” V sneers around a genteel sip of wine. “You’ll disturb Maxim’s history tutorial. God knows, he needs it.”

Sad to say, I’m already too far gone to focus on Max’s academic needs right now. Besides, our growing arousal ricochets through our mating bond in a way all our mates have to be feeling.

Um, babe? Neo whispers through our bond, sweet as fuck. Lucius’ fangs are out and Max is half-shifted out here. Would you three mind, like, company?

Vasili picks this right up, because he’s bitten Neo and they’re bonded.

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