Jasper’s hand starts to slide easier over Ari, wet with lubrication that’s welling from his opening.

I whimper at the sight of it. Ari’s scent fills the air with a muskiness that has me squeezing my thighs together.

“Basilisks can take full human shape if we wish, but I much prefer this. Less to let dangle,” Ari says, the words casual but his tone strained. “From the scent of your arousal, I’d say you aren’t disgusted by this.”

“But you don’t mind the dangle?” I ask Jasper, teasing him to avoid the truth of my body’s reaction.

Jasper’s smile falters. “Uh, no. I am the opposite. It requires much more energy and concentration for me to shift and keep that form. It’s not something I’ll ever be able to do.”

He’s blushing and my fingers intertwine with the hand Jasper is teasing Ari with. I feel the throb and the slide of Ari’s unextruded cock under Jasper’s hand, but don’t allow myself to get distracted.

“There isn’t anything wrong with a human-looking cock,” I say. “It’s a very nice-looking cock.”

Jasper looks away, but Ari grips his hair to keep him from dodging his gaze. “I will say it as many times and for as many lifetimes that it takes to sink in, you are what I want,Jasper. Now show Emilia how to please me.”

My body shivers at the tone of his words and Jasper’s body loses the shame that had hunched his shoulders. I slide between Ari’s legs to get a better look as Jasper shakes his head at the other basilisk’s imperious tone before lowering his face to the opening he’s teasing, his tongue licking out.

I watch fascinated, assuming that Jasper’s bare flick of a tongue wouldn’t have much of an impact, but Ari hisses and grips Jasper’s hair to keep him in place.

I gasp as Ariextrudesinto Jasper’s mouth. I don’t see much of Ari’s cock, only a tapered head and pink flesh before it’s snaked down Jasper’s throat.

Ari’s abs tense and Jasper moans. I widen my eyes when I realize exactly what Jasper meant by him having incredible control. Instead of Ari’s hips working to thrust his cock between Jasper’s lips, his member fucks in and out of Jasper’s mouth.

Holy fucking shit, I’ve never seen something so hot. I slide my legs together without meaning to, my inner thighs wet from my own arousal and the two very generous mouths of the men in front of me. I’ve already had mine and then some but watching this makes me greedy.

Ari’s eyes meet mine and his smile wouldn’t just tempt a nun, it’d tempt the whole nunnery. I’m only one woman with a love of books and agnostic tendencies, Goddess or no Goddess. How can I resist?

I dig my fingers into his thighs and try to keep from interrupting Jasper’s very talented demonstration. Who knew the director could deep throat?

But my body is keying up again and I can’t even blame the horny instinct from before.

I’m so fucking wet and Ari smells so good. Watching Ari’s cock pulse out of his body and into Jasper’s mouth has my skin wanting to combust.

“Please,” I say, not even knowing what I’m asking for.

But Ari knows. “Please, what, my ember?”

“I feel so empty,” I say instead of answering his question.

Ari raises a brow and my throat and cheeks heat at the silent demand.

“I want to feel you inside me,” I say.

The muscles of Ari’s throat stand in relief, and he moans. Jasper slides his mouth from the turgid thickness with a vicious grin.

“You seem to be losing control, old man,” Jasper says.

Ari glares. “It’s hard to stay like this. I didn’t think we’d get this far.”

Jasper’s laugh is silent. “Then shift.”

Ari glances at me, and an uncharacteristic flash of discomfort passes over his face. “Not yet.”

Is he shy about his true form? “How is your true form different from this?”

“It’s more snakelike. Let’s crawl before we run, sweetheart.”

“Or slither,” Jasper adds in. There’s an ease about him that I’ve never seen before. It’s similar to how he’d been when waking up in my bed.