Page 89 of Dark Space
I pushed myself to the side, laughing as Callan’s hand shot out and caught my ankle when I used too much force. Alcide scooped an arm around my waist and drew me close, nuzzling his lips against mine.
‘An anchor,’ he whispered. ‘That’s exactly what you are. An anchor and a guiding light. Not just for this. For us. For everything.’
I wrapped my arms around his neck and buried my face against his chest. ‘Then you three are my ship.’
Vesper’s hands found my hips and he gently turned me around. He took hold of Alcide’s cock and positioned it; I could feel his head pressed against my core, feel the apex of his raised scales vibrating against me. I hooked my feet around the backof Alcide’s thighs, pressing down with Vesper’s help until Alcide was slipping inside me as his hips moved in a series of small, shallow thrusts. His scales pulsed; my eyes rolled back as the ripples pressed against some sweet spot in a series of rhythmic pulses.
‘You feel so good,’ Alcide grated out. One hand was on my hip, holding me in place; the other was wrapped around the bedpost to keep us secured.
‘Good,’ Vesper said, his eyes flaring. He reached out to trace where I was stretched around Alcide; I bit my lip to stop a whimper. His hand fell to his cock, circling his shaft and pumping twice before he stepped closer.
‘Oh,’ I managed. I reached out, catching his shoulders, then dropped my hands to his hips, angling down. The action had me stretched out mid-air, pinned in place by Alcide’s cock.
‘Gods below,’ Alcide growled. ‘Ilikethis.’
‘You’ll probably like it more in a moment,’ Vesper said. ‘Anna? Is it comfortable?’
I dropped my head until my mouth was close to Vesper’s cock; I let my tongue swipe over his head, tasting his smoky precum. He groaned, his body tensing. I dropped my mouth further, taking him inside, my lips stretching over his head and down his shaft.
‘You’re right,’ Alcide said blankly. ‘I do like that more.’
I came off Vesper’s cock, licking my lips. I suspected that had I tried this with gravity, my neck would have been aching at the odd angle, and my thighs would have been burning at the stretch. As it was, I could have stayed that way for hours.
‘It’s comfortable.’
‘Good,’ Vesper answered. ‘Then I’m going to fuck your mouth, and Callan will fuck me. Any questions?’
Alcide’s scales pulsed; I mewled in response. ‘None from me,’ I managed. Callan shook his head and hooked his arm around Vesper’s waist, looking as if all his birthdays had come at once.
‘Tap my hip, and I’ll stop,’ Vesper said, looking down at me. His hand cupped my cheek, his thumb stroking over my cheekbone. ‘You’re so beautiful, lodestar. Your light is so bright when you’re with us.’
My eyes stung. ‘For a notorious asshole, you’re very sweet, Vesper.’
‘Only to you,’ he said, and reached back to grab Callan’s hip. ‘Your turn, Callan Sandborn, pilot-who-graduated-in-the-top-section-of-his-class.’
Callan threaded one foot around Vesper’s calf to keep himself in place, then did something with his hand that had Vesper panting. My starling’s head tipped back to rest on Callan’s shoulder; Callan growled, and his hips pushed forward, then Vesper’s eyes fell closed.
‘Fuck, you’re hotter than the seventh hell, starling,’ Callan rasped.
‘Don’t worry, I won’t burn your cock off,’ Vesper said, his voice strained. ‘I think.’ He gave a shuddering exhale. ‘Stars, thosescales. I get it now. Anna, please tell me you’re ready, becauseI don’t know how long I can last.’
‘Whoneeds to work on their stamina?’ Callan said, his lips curving up as he trailed kisses down Vesper’s throat.
I didn’t answer our starling, just dropped my head and took him between my lips again, flattening my tongue against his shaft. He moaned, his hand smoothing up and down my back.
‘Vesper, I’m going insane here,’ Alcide rasped. ‘Now what?’
Vesper shivered. ‘I’m hoping those scales of yours do their work, because I didn’t think this far ahead, and now I can’t think at all.’
Callan barked a laugh. His big hands came to rest over mine, keeping them in place on Vesper’s hips and keeping me in place between my males. ‘Anna. Anna comes first. Cide, make her come. Vesper and I will work it out.’
Alcide’s hips moved in a slow roll, pushing himself deep as his scales rippled in an almost continual wave, sending thrills of pleasure through my body. The movement nudged me towards Vesper, who wasn’t affected by it at all; when I pushed back, using Vesper as a brace, I could keep Alcide inside me. My King’s fingers trailed over my hip and around to my clit, gently pressing in time to the rippling of his scales.
I moaned around Vesper, trying to concentrate on moving my mouth up and down his cock. He cupped my jaw, holding me in place and thrusting shallowly forward. Behind him, Callan groaned and caught on, and soon it was Callan’s thrusts that had Vesper pushing into me, Alcide timing his movements to push deep when Vesper retreated.
I couldn’t think of anything but their movements; my world shrank to the feeling of Alcide’s cock inside me and Vesper’s slipping past my lips. There was nothing but that, and the pleasure; the sensation building deep inside with every undulation of Alcide’s scales, with the steadiness of Callan’s hands over my own and of hearing Vesper gasp, his silken skin hot against my tongue. I’d never been pinned between them like this, my body a bridge for theirs, moving back and forth between them, my feet hooked around Alcide’s hard thighs so I could stay that way. My nerves sparked when Vesper stroked my back, at the way Alcide was working between my legs, when Callan whispered our names. My body began to tighten; I whimpered, then hollowed my cheeks and sucked as Vesper’s cock thrust gently deeper.
‘Fuck,’ he groaned. ‘Come, little light.Come, Anna.’
