“Oh, Circe.” Her brain short circuited. Magic and desire coiled inside her, and she grabbed both of their arms to push through the spell. She stopped moving her hands, instead letting it curl inside her.

Jace and Smoke kissed down her shoulders, her arms. They slide the straps of her dress down. Mia focused on the spell but they were helping and distracting all at once.

Jace moved a hand up her leg, and Smoke mirrored his motions. Mia shifted on the couch, her core pulsing. She wanted them. She wanted them more than she wanted anything else in the world. It didn’t matter this was a bad idea on top of all the other bad ideas. She needed them too much to stop.

Mia leaned into Smoke. Her body was too hot, she needed him to cool her down. She pulled him against her mouth, kissing him.

Magic bounced between them, the spell taking on a life of it’s own. Smoke seared his mouth against her, kissing her with an all-consuming need that matched her own.

Jace pushed her to the side, sliding up behind her. She moaned, arching her hips. “Jace, please.”

She didn’t know what she was asking for, what she needed, outside of them. The magic was tight inside her, painful. The spell grew as she devoured Smoke’s mouth. Smoke cupped her breasts, and she pressed against him.

“More.” She jerked Jace against her. “Pressure.”

Jace popped his wings out, wrapped them tightly around her and Smoke. Smoke popped his own wings out, wrapping them around her and Jace until the red and blue leathery wings blended together. They squeezed Mia between them until she was half sitting on Smoke, half sitting on Jace.

“Yes,” she gasped. “Yes, yes.”

Mia pressed against Jace, his erection rubbing against her. She wanted him. Wanted this. The heat from Jace’s skin scorched her, the fire and ice flowing between them until she didn’t know if she was going to burn up or freeze to death. Jace pulled Smoke into a kiss, his hands moving over her body. She pressed her forehead against Smoke’s shoulder, watching them kiss each other with bruising passion.

Smoke moved his hands over her legs, and she whimpered. Without breaking from the kiss, Smoke slid his hands up her skirt, cupping her core.

Mia cried out, something about them kissing while touching her making it so much hotter. Jace pulled the front of her dress down, and cupped her breasts, kneading them until she was a mess of magic and desire. The pressure of both of them made the spell build. She pulled the fire and the ice from them, using their bond to infuse the ward with their own blend of magic.

Smoke’s fingers curled against her, and she shifted her hips until he pushed two inside her. She rocked her hips, raining kisses down Smoke’s neck, digging her nails into Jace’s arms. Jace moved his hand over Smoke’s, forcing Smoke into a faster rhythm.

Mia gasped, the spell spiraling harder and harder, desire threatening to explode over her. She bit Smoke’s neck, trying to force the spell to release, digging her nails into Jace’s skin hard enough to leave marks.

Jace pinched her nipple, his mouth on her neck. “Finish the spell Mia so we can finish you.”

Mia shuddered against him, the orgasm breaking over her as the spell released.

The ward snapped over the building, a mixture of their magic together.

Jace licked her neck, soothing the place he bit. She should do the same to Smoke, but she couldn’t breathe yet. “Good job. Much older dragons would have a hard time finding the place.”

Smoke brushed his lips against her mouth, nuzzling his face against hers. “And just think, there’s only four more warehouses to go.”

Mia laughed. Jace and Smoke laughed with her, joy bursting inside the room.

Mia snuggled against Smoke, pulling Jace against her. “So.”

“So.” Jace trailed his hand over her arm and then onto Smoke’s arm.

“Can we just say we have stuff to work out, but I would rather not talk about it right now?” Mia looked between them.

Smoke kissed her forehead. “How else were you thinking about spending our time?”

“You should like you have a plan.” Jace moved his hands over her thighs.

Mia pressed her ass against his erection while she cupped Smoke’s crotch. Both of them moaned at the same time.

“There’s a perfectly good desk over there.” Mia gave them an innocent look. “Or the wall. Or the floor.”

“I think we can arrange something.” Jace looked at Smoke.

Mia sighed. It was cozy being wrapped between them, but she was already thinking about how it would be to have them inside her. Taking turns. All of them at once.