Page 40 of Moonlit Alexandrite

Dion shifted and must have signaled to Tase because the next minute, I felt the most thrilling sensation.

“Remember, pull his hair if you want him to stop,” Dion reminded me.

“I might kill him if he does,” I said through gritted teeth as currents of water pushed inside me. They stretched me in undulating pulses as Tase continued to show extra attention to my clit. My fingers tightened before I remembered my ‘safe word’ and consciously released my grip as the currents flirted with another hole I hadn’t played with before.

“You okay?” Dion’s voice was a deep rumble of arousal.

“God, yes,” I moaned, pushing into the sensation. Wanting it. Wanting more. The currents increased in pressure, firm licks against my entrance.

“Do you want something, Princess?”

“I want both of you.” The words came out in a hiss that was as much me as my succubus; both of us were thirsty as hell.

“Not yet, Princess, let Tase get you ready.”

“I am ready.”

Was he kidding?! I had never been more ready in my life.

I wanted to come. Every time I got close, Tase changed things up to keep me on edge, and I was very close to losing my cool and doing something drastic.

The pressure shifted again, and I felt a single finger breach my ass. I detonated spectacularly.

How Dion kept me from drowning, I would never know, because I must have been doing a pretty good imitation of a fish out of water at that point.

As I returned to earth, Tase moved the finger, and I moaned in pleasure.

“More.”

Dion huffed a laugh.

“Patience, Princess.”

My succubus was done. I yanked on Tase’s hair, belatedly realizing he should have drowned with the length of time he was down there. His furrowed eyebrows surfaced first, followed by the rest of the frown, and as soon as he was upright, I attacked.

In a move that was sure to impress any octopus, I wrapped myself around him, pulling myself onto his body and lining us up so that as I sank back, his cock entered me in a single thrust. Tase shouted in surprise and caught me when I would have continued to fall. I dug my heels into his ass and rode him hard. He cradled me as I rocked until I decided to be greedy. I decided I still wanted more.

“Dion.”

He hesitated.

“Are you sure? This is a big step, and you only lost your virginity this morning.”

I bared my teeth at him and hissed. I was wild. My succubus and I were finally on the same page, and that page involved both mates in me as soon as possible.

“I think she knows what she wants,” Tase said, his eyes rolling as I increased my pace.

Dion chuckled and moved in behind me.

“Okay, Princess, but I’m going to need you to stop a minute.”

I froze, realizing I was getting what I needed. Dion pressed in closer and I felt his blunt head pushing at my rear entrance. Slowly, he eased in with small thrusts. The invasion felt foreign, but not unpleasant, and when he was fully seated, we all took a breath. I had heard people describe this sensation as feeling full. What I didn’t expect was to feel so damn near complete. I wished Ren were here too, and resolved to make sure he was next time.

“Babe, we need to move,” Tase choked out, reminding me that while sitting on two dicks was probably not the best time to become lost in your own thoughts.

I nodded and felt the whoosh of air from simultaneous sighs as they began to move in sync. Everyone should always ride two dicks at once. Literally, every day this needs to happen.

Both my men laughed, and I realized I had spoken my thoughts aloud.

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