Page 92 of Gemini Kings
Which has to be like the hundredth reason why we’re all in love with him. He’s easy to love. He makes itsoeasy.
“My boy,” Lucius groans through his fangs. “Mount your queen. I want to watch her ride your magnificent shaft.”
For Lucius, that’s talking dirty.
“What about you?” Neo says breathlessly.
Even while my fated mate tucks his cock obediently between my legs and starts stroking my dripping slit till he’s all messy and coated in my juices.
Way too impatient to wait, I reach between my thighs to guide him. God, he’s so hard he’s pulsing in my hand. I flex my hips to slide all that dick up and down my soaked slit. His pelvis twitches in short thrusts he can’t hold in while he pants and moans in my ear.
This whole time, Lucius crouches in front of my hips to watch the action go down (from like three inches away) with his unblinking stare.
With my back pressed tight to Neo’s chest and his hands gripping my hips to steady me, I pause with his big dick nested tightly between my folds and his plump purple crown, glistening with both our juices, peeking out between my thighs.
“Wanna taste?” I whisper to Lucius.
With a groan, he dives in to wrap his fangy mouth around the tip of Neo’s cock. Just the tip, because that’s all he can reach from this angle. But he’s doing it for the very first time, because these two still haven’t gotten past first base. (I say this because of how primly Lucius was buttoned up to his chin in thoseDownton Abbeypajamas when I woke these two up.) He clings so desperately to his professorial propriety.
And I love to mess him up.
A ragged cry tears from Neo’s lips. His muscled body burrows desperately into the back of me, which also feeds another inch of him into Lucius’ mouth.
“Oh my God,” my bookworm whimpers in my ear. “I’m gonna come too soon. I can’t—I can’t—”
“Easy,” Lucius breathes to both of us. He backs off Neo’s glistening dick in favor of slow swirling circles around his tip. Every time his tongue passes over the top of the circle, Lucius swipes over my clit with a hot lick.
“Sweet Jesus,” I pant, doing plenty of twitching and rocking myself.“Lucius.”
“The way you taste,” my wolf breathes, warm breath spilling over my sopping folds and my throbbing clit. “The way you both taste.Ambrosia.”
Fuck. I need a cock inside me before I explode.
By this point I’m definitely projecting. Both of them groan out loud at the visual.
“Please,” Neo gasps.
And Lucius already said that’s what he wants.
I widen my knees and reach down between us to fit Neo’s cock to the mouth of my channel, and Lucius backs off just enough to let me do it. Then I sink down and Neo pushes up and his fat dick slides right into my slick pussy.
A sharp cry bursts from my throat.
Neo shudders and groans into the side of my neck like I just knifed him.
For a sec I just stay suspended like that, completely impaled on his cock, while Lucius drinks in the sight of us and reaches between his own legs to give himself a few rough pumps that make both Neo and me moan. My prof’s junk is all engorged and ruddy with hunger, precum already leaking from his slit, tiny droplets trapped and glittering in the tight nest of his pubes.
It’s so rare for my wolf to forget he’s our headmaster and just let everything go in our bed.
Usually, it’s Vasili buried balls-deep inside him and hissing his vicious demands and just domming the hell out of him in his heartless way (the way only the Goblin King can do) that pushes Lucius over the edge.
Tonight I want Neo and me to be the ones that drive Lucius wild.
Slowly I slide up Neo’s cock until just his tip is still lodged inside me. Then I sink back down, circling my hips in a lazy swivel and working his shaft like a pole dancer and hitting all those achy places deep inside me that clamor to be filled. Neo’s already given himself up totally to whatever I want. His muscled quads form the scaffold that holds both of us upright as I undulate up and down his dick. I reach back to grip his thighs for balance, which arches my back and shoves my tits forward.
Neo keeps cradling my tits as they jostle with our thrusting, and he’s absolutely ruthless with my sensitive nipples, pinching and playing with my rings till I whimper and mewl.
But it’s Lucius who’s killing me.
