Luka didn’t stop as she felt Theon’s cock nudging her opening. His tongue kept going, and she tried to push back onto Theon, but he held her tight. Forcing her to take it slow. Painfully slow.
“Theon,” she whined.
Luka chuckled, the sound reverberating through her core, and her muscles clenched, making Theon hiss.
“I know what you need, beautiful,” he rasped. “Trust us to give it to you.”
There was a sharp nip at her clit that had her crying out as Theon slid in deeper, and she looked down to find Luka watching. His fingers had replaced his tongue, and he was honed in on watching Theon’s cock slowly fill her.
“Fuck, look how well you take him, baby girl,” he murmured, his fingers still rubbing her center and brushing along Theon’s dick in the process. She loved it when they were this close. Everything in her was hot and needy, and?—
“Gods, one of you please fuck me,” she snapped, taking back a little control and rocking back against Theon.
“Fuck, Tessa,” he hissed as she took him completely, but she was sighing at the stretch. Relishing feeling full.
“So fucking needy,” Luka said again, nipping at her inner thigh. “As if we’re not both going to fill you up tonight.”
“Please,” she gasped as Theon started moving, thrusting into her with long, deep strokes.
Then she was crying out as Luka’s tongue was back on her clit, licking and sucking. And Theon went faster, harder. Tippingher over the edge with both of them using her and shoving her into pleasure.
She went lax as she came down from her high. Luka had pulled back, giving Theon room, and he flipped her onto her stomach, pushing her into the mattress with each punishing thrust until he was holding himself deep, emptying himself fully.
He rolled off her, settling onto his side as she turned her head to him. He fisted her hair, dragging her closer, his tongue seeking hers. The feel of hands gripping her hips had her sucking in a sharp gasp, and Theon was chuckling darkly against her lips.
“We’re not nearly done with you yet, beautiful,” he murmured.
She never wanted them to be done with her.
Luka pulled at her hips, lifting her ass into the air, and then he was sliding in fully, a sharp curse leaving his mouth. “Fucking Fates. It’s so good when he’s had you first.”
Gods, his fucking mouth had her clenching around him instantly.
“You like that though, don’t you, temptress?” he went on, thrusting into her again and again. “You like when one of us takes you while the other’s cum is still dripping down your thighs.”
“Luka,” she gasped, dropping her head, but Theon took her jaw in hand, lifting it back up.
“Don’t give out on us now, beautiful,” he murmured darkly, dragging his mouth down the side of her throat. “It’s your birthday, after all.”
“What’s she going to do when we’re both inside her at once?” Luka asked, each word labored.
And Tessa momentarily stopped breathing at the words, because what?
Theon chuckled, “Oh, she likes the sound of that, Luka. You should have seen the way her power leapt in her eyes.”
“Fuck off,” she snapped, feeling her pleasure building once more.
“Theon,” she gasped.
But he was already moving, already knowing what she needed. He took her mouth with his again while his darkness slid down her flesh to her core, coiling and pulsing against her clit.
“That’s it,” Theon murmured against her lips. “Give him what’s his, Tessa. Take it from him the same way you take it from me.”
Her entire body tensed as she found her release again, Luka gripping her hips tight and holding her to him as he followed her. Her breaths were sharp inhales as she collapsed onto the bed, Theon pulling her onto his chest while Luka settled behind her, his spent cock nestling against her ass.
“Happy birthday to me,” she murmured, already feeling sleep pulling her under.
She felt Theon huff a breath of laughter while Luka pressed a kiss to her bare shoulder.