Page 38 of Gemini Kings
That—and what Ronin’s clearly about to give him.
This isn’t the way they normally do this, like,at all, with Vasili bent over and Ronin lining up behind. But my Goblin King’s face is streaked with eyeliner and fractured with need, lips parted and panting so those wicked fangs of his are showing. And Ronin’s absolutely ruthless, hair streaming over miles of black ink and golden skin, eyes flaming as he slicks a fistful of bath gel over his thick shaft, then grips Vasili’s narrow hips hard enough to bruise and starts working his way in.
“Vasili, love,” Ronin grits between his teeth. “I swear to every god that ever was. I’llneverleave you. Never.” With every tiny nudge, Ronin grunts the word again. “Never.”
And Vasili’s face is a wonder to watch, every sinew taut with focus, eyes closed and brows pinched together in mingled pain and pleasure. In fact, he’s so fucking beautiful like this that I skirt Ronin’s abandoned clothes, walk right up to the glass, plant my palms on the pane opposite Vasili’s, and lean my brow against his through the glass.
Now Ronin must have breached him, because Vasili’s eyes fly open, pupils blown wide, and stare straight into mine.
“Little queen,” he gasps, all high and strangled. “Need both of you so much. I need to be… inside you.”
Oh hell to the yeah.
I love watching all my guys together, and sometimes I really do just wanna watch. Especially since they’re all starting to learn the things they do to each other that get me and them off the hardest.
But here, now, tonight, I need to be much closer.
Ronin’s watching what he’s doing, which right now is pumping himself into Vasili in slow shallow strokes that let both of them adjust to this whole new thing for them. But he swings his head up to meet my stare and growls, “He meansnow,love. And you’d best be bloody ready to take us both before we’re through tonight.”
I’m pretty sure I’ve never been happier to peel my shirt over my head and push my pants down my legs and shimmy my panties down my hips in my life. Especially with both of them staring at me through the steamy glass like they’re going to incinerate me with their eyes.
I honestly feel like my skin’s about to ignite.
I leave everything on the floor wherever and slip into the shower’s steamy heat. Warm spray sluices over my skin and soaks my pigtails in seconds, but I can’t look away from the two of them, muscle bunching and flexing under Ronin’s skin, his cock thrusting into Vasili’s pert little ass, all rosy with heat and passion. Vasili’s curving shaft juts straight before him, bobbing with every thrust as Ronin works deeper and really starts to fuck him, the wet slap of skin hitting skin and breaths rising to grunts in a building rhythm.
My nipples are tingling and my clit is pulsing. And I gotta admit the slick heat that saturates my pussy doesn’t have much to do with the actual shower. That butterscotch incense of Vasili’s mating scent mingles beautifully with the flowery sweetness of mine. I’m not telekinetic or anything, not like the Goblin King (there’s no one like him), but I’ve got enough Mogadon in my DNA to scent.
Anyway, who needs telekinesis when you can fucking summon lightning?
I hum low in my throat. An electric buzz crackles over my skin. Normally that kinda shit would alarm me, but tonight it actually makes me smile.
For once in my goddamn life, the lightning voice makes me feel powerful instead of freakish.
“Something strike you funny then?” Ronin scrapes out between grunts, because he’sreallygetting into the way Vasili’s taking his cock. “Hope you’re not waiting for me to—put that fucking—mask on?”
Now I can’t help giggling. “I don’t think the Goblin King wants you to stop what you’re doing. And honestly speaking? Neither do I.”
Vasili’s got the prettiest cock and the longest of any of my guys, just like Lucius has the thickest (I’m talking soda can, he’s freaking brutal with it), Neo has the overall biggest (monster cock for my sweet bookworm, who blushes every time I even look at it), and Ronin has that Prince Albert and knows exactly how to use it.
Right now, my mouth is watering for a taste.
I want both of them.
But Vasili needs me more.
So I slide a hand over both their locked and straining bodies, purely for the pleasure of feeling all that slick skin and straining muscle. Ronin’s the essence of everything masculine, while Vasili with his silky skin and graceful slimness is more androgynous. I actually love that he leans into his feminine side, because I’m bi myself, I go for the glamazon type, but I’m the only girl in our relationship.
Vasili purrs at my touch, but Ronin snarls at me, because he’s kind of a big bully until you get to know him, “On your knees for him. And no backtalk.”
“Are you reading my mind?” I joke, because of course he totallyis. But that’s the only way Vasili’s getting inside me right now, with the three of us standing in this slick-ass shower with nothing to brace against, Vasili a good foot taller than me, and Ronin still fucking him.
So I’m already sliding between Vasili and the glass and folding to my knees.
Vasili’s rigid arms are still spread against the glass, barely anchoring him in place against Ronin’s increasingly brutal thrusts. That gorgeous Goblin cock is bobbing roughly 2.5 inches from my face. Now, as I stare up at him from my knees, his gilded head snaps down to trap my gaze.
“Something you want?” I tilt my head back with a wicked grin.
Even in the middle of losing his anal virginity to Ronin’s ruthless cock, my snake arches a wicked brow.
