Page 254 of Caelum

“Does it bother you?” I managed to ask.

“No. But it should. Shouldn’t it? Is it wrong?”

“It’s efficient,” Nestor replied, and I wanted to slap him upside the head but was more astounded when Eve nodded.

“I think so too.”

Clearing my throat, I asked, “Is there a reason you’re asking?”

“I didn’t want you to think I was dirty or something.” She sighed. “And, I would really like to Claim you, but I wasn’t sure if you’d be bothered about?—”

At the word ‘Claim,’ my cock went from soft to hard in an instant. Just as it had before. And from the tent in his shorts, Nestor was equally as affected.

Everyone said that sex changed when you were Chosen, and I was so ready to learn why quality over quantity was better.

Nestor sat up and twisted so he could look at Eve. “Our world is different than the one you and I and Stefan were raised in, Eve. Maybe it’s wrong outside these walls, but what matters is what happens inside them. Do you understand me?”

She pursed her lips. “I do, but it does sound like something a man would say because he wants to…” Her cheeks pinkened. “You know.”

“No. I don’t,” I teased, laughing when she hit my leg.

“You totally do,” she grumbled.

“You did it, Eve, several times, so I think you know the words,” Nestor joked, and his remark had her scrunching up her face.

“Fucking.” She whispered the word like the dirty curse it was, but the way she gnawed on her bottom lip had me thinking a thousand other curse words.

My mark throbbed as it sensed the time to be Claimed was nigh, and it was a reminder that, at last, the pain would be taken away. I’d dealt with it for so long now that I didn’t even really feel it anymore. It would be nice for that low-level ache to disappear though.

I rubbed her leg, enjoying the silkiness of her gown against my hands. “Are you sure you want this?”

“Oh, yes, I’m sure,” she replied, her tone strident enough to have Nestor and me chuckling. “I just wasn’t certain if you two would be.”

Did it come as a surprise that Eve enjoyed threesomes?

Hell, yeah, but did I look stupid? I wasn’t about to complain.

Plus, she’d been born to be different. The Succubus lived inside her as the Incubus had lived inside us all. For me, it was mymajnun, but for the others, they knew what it felt like to crave sex. To need it. Eve was a part of that, endured the same wants and desires as we all did.

It would have been strange if she didn’t need to act on them as well.

She blew out a breath. “Should we go to Nestor’s room?”

Nestor grinned and then he grabbed her. She squeaked as he hauled her onto his lap, pressing her back to his chest, and I watched as my brother made out with my woman, her gorgeous neck stretched as she craned her head to reach his lips over her shoulder. The sounds of their kissing went straight to my cock, and as I watched, I palmed myself through my shorts. My Incubus was beyond ready to be Claimed, to be made hers, and I knew that Nestor had to be feeling the same urgency as I had.

Though I wanted to kiss her, I took advantage of her position, with her thighs spread over Nestor’s, and rubbed my hands along her splayed legs. The gown pulled taut over her lap, thanks to her position, and I hauled her up so I could free her from its cage. She moaned into Nestor’s mouth, and I grinned as she began shivering when I rubbed my hands against her bare skin this time.

The lack of skirt let me eye her pussy, which was covered with some white cotton panties. They shouldn’t have got me hot, but they did. Eve was a blur of wickedness and innocence, and everything about her got to me.

Every.

Fucking.

Time.

I couldn’t stop myself from dropping to my knees, couldn’t stop myself from shoving her panties aside so I could explore her with my fingers.

Though a part of me wished I’d been the one to take her virginity, I was mostly glad that this wasn’t her first time so we could do whatever we wanted to her, make her truly feel what it was like to be shared by her men.

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