Page 51 of Abducting Sarah

When Deacon’s eyes opened, a panic stricken look passed over his features and he jumped back from Jac. “Sarah, this is—”

Jac turned around and saw me, too, but his response was much different. “Oh fuck, Sarah, you’re alright!”

“Yeah, but um, what is going on?” I asked, pointing between the two of them.

“I don’t…” Deacon started, but trailed off awkwardly, until he finally finished, “…have an excuse. We have done wrong.”

“No, we haven’t,” Jac said, smacking Deacon in the shoulder. “Remember theplan.”

Deacon nodded quickly. “Right, right. Sarah, we would like to propose an idea.”

I smiled, still at a loss for words. “Sure. What is it?”

Jac cut in, taking over. “I am going to ask you something, and I need your honesty, no matter what you think we want to hear. Okay?”

“Yeah.”

“You and Deacon are united, and I know you care for each other—”

“Yes.”

Jac exhaled a deep breath. “But is there room in your heart for another?”

I tipped my head in confusion, not following his question. “I don’t understand.”

“Everything here for you is new,” Jac went on calmly. “It will take you time to adjust to it all and I understand if you don’t have an answer right away. I don’t know if you have ever been with more than one man at a time, but—”

My eyes widened as his insinuation became clear. “You two want toshareme?”

They exchanged a look between them, before they slowly nodded.

Deacon explained, “When we were young, Jac and I were together, intimately. I have missed that element in our relationship. But I understand if you are angry or do not want that to happen anymore. Or,” he sounded sad, “if you wish us executed.”

I gaped at him, certain he was jesting. “Why would I want that?”

“For our kisses.”

My mouth dropped open at the thought. “Deacon…your and Jac’s kisses were some of the most beautiful, and hottest, things I have ever seen.”

Very slowly, Jac asked, “You’re not mad?”

“I wouldn’t know how to be mad right now,” I said, and laughed, opting for honesty. “I’m too turned on.”

Jac smirked. “And you like the idea of us sharing you, don’t you?”

Biting my lip, slowly, I nodded. “Yes, I do.”

“Sovereign, seal the infirmary door,” Jac ordered gruffly, and the door behind me shut immediately. “Come here, Sarah.”

Unable to ignore his command—not that I wanted to—I stepped forward, barely aware of my own body. Every muscle hummed, and my skin practically tingled with the electricity in the room. When he reached out for me, I looked up to Deacon, even as I stepped into Jac’s arms.

Deacon nodded once in approval. It was all the permission I needed. I kissed Jac, feeling the sexual tension between us just like at the pomp. He knew how to kiss like a human and set me on fire with his lips. I lifted my arms around his neck and my body melted against his.

But then Deacon was suddenly behind me, pressing close and nibbling on my shoulder. Goosebumps shot down my spine, and I was glad I no longer had a tail, or it might have whacked into his already hard cock. Then he leaned over my shoulder and kissed Jac, their mouths fusing erotically for me to see.

The pomp had not prepared me for this. Not even close. This was something else…

Being in between them as they kissed, I reached out for both of their cocks, one in front of me, and the other behind me. Jac growled into Deacon’s mouth and scooted off the exam table. I let them make out, while I sort of knelt between them. Their height difference meant one cock was a foot higher than the other. As quickly as I could, I lowered their trousers, almost getting knobbed in the eyes with the way their eager dicks sprang out of their pants.

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