Page 89 of Aria's Desire

“Yes. Oh, god, yes. Fuck me, both of you,” she whispered breathlessly.

Rellik sucked in a sharp breath, releasing it in a hiss. She felt his hand spasm on her thigh and then he was pushing inside her, impaling her in one slow, endless thrust until his hips were pressed tightly to her ass.

The sense of fullness was so intense she could barely breathe through it for a long moment. Tirox, knowing what she needed, reached between their bodies and affixed his second cock to her clit.

It was too much, too much sensation. She couldn’t hold back. At the first pull on her clit, she shattered.

Rellik choked out a curse when he felt her tighten around him. He quickly clamped a hand over her mouth and then they were both moving.

They held her writhing body between them, fucking her through her orgasm while she screamed her release against Rellik’s palm. One retreated while the other sank deep, faster and faster, their movements perfectly in sync. They kept her pleasure at a peak until one climax bled into another, and another.

Aria was reduced to high pitched, keening whimpers, felt like her entire body had become one bright, pulsing ball of ecstasy, by the time they stiffened against her.

Tirox growled low in his throat half a second before Rellik groaned and bit down on her shoulder. They both slammed deep, grinding her down over them, their thrusts changing to short, hard jolts. She felt her demon’s cock give a hard jerk even as her devil’s swelled, stretching her until the fullness skated the line between electrifying and overwhelming, as they emptied themselves inside her.

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Aria feltlike she’d been hit by a tornado as she stumbled out of the pantry a short time later. She knew her hair was a mess, could feel that her lips were swollen from their kisses, and had no doubts she looked exactly as well fucked as she felt. Tirox and Rellik came out behind her, both grinning, looking satisfied as hell and damned pleased with themselves.

Eyeing them, she tried to glare, but ruined it with a satisfied, damned pleased smile of her own. Tirox gave her a solid slap on the ass, a quick but thorough kiss, and then he was off, whistling merrily as he made his way into the kitchens.

Rellik came up behind her, nuzzled her neck, palmed her breast, and circled her still hard nipple with his thumb, making her breath catch, and then he, too, was off, following her demon.

She started to trail after them… only to jerk to a stop when she felt warm wetness snake down both thighs. Pulling a face, she pivoted on her heel and waddled down the hall, off to find the nearest restroom to clean up.

“They better not eat the last of the cakes,” she grumbled to herself, knowing they both liked the sweet pastries Kix made almost as much as she did.

They didn’t. When she finally got to the kitchen, she found Nichi standing guard over a plate piled high with the treats she loved so much. When he caught sight of her, he grabbed the plate and hurried to meet her.

“Your mates told me to guard this. I made sure no one took any.”

Pulling in a deep breath, she felt saliva pool in her mouth. “Thanks, Kid. You did good.” She tried to take it, but he didnt let go. Peering up at him, she tugged a little harder. “Now, hand it over. Please.”

“Huh?” His nostrils were flared, and his eyes were glued to her mouth, glazed. She cleared her throat sharply, making Nichi startle a little. Blinking rapidly, he looked down at where he was still holding the plate. “Apologies, yes. Good. I hope to enjoy you. Er, I hope you enjoy them.”

Biting back a smile, she hummed. “Mmhm. Thank you.”

He needs a girlfriend. Stat. Poor kid.

Turning away, she curled an arm around the platter protectively and popped one of the cakes in her mouth. She moaned as the flavor exploded on her tongue, then startled when a thud and a pained grunt sounded behind her directly on the heels of that moan.

Peering back as she rounded the corner, she spotted Nichi stumbling back from the wall and rubbing his head.

* * *

If Aria thoughtthe pantry incident was a one off, or something cooked up exclusively by her two more-mischievous mates, she was proven wrong that night.

Either her men had picked up on her worry or they were ready for exploring team sports, too. Knowing them, it was likely a mix of both.

When she walked out of the bathing room and into the main room, she was greeted by Kix and Sin lying side by side on the bed, staring at her, the looks on their faces distinctly predatory.

Stumbling to a stop, she swallowed hard, instantly aroused by the picture they made. Goddamn, but they were sexy.

Still, she hesitated.

She hadn't questioned Rellik and Tirox. They were playful, daring. A spontaneous threesome in a pantry in the middle of the day wasn't out of character for either of them.

But Kix and Sin? That surprised her. If they were doing this just because it was something she’d thought—fantasized—about, then she needed to stop them.

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