Page 18 of Her Twisted Sinners (The Seven Sinners of Hell's Kingdom 5)

Andre massages his fingers into my arm, sliding his hands lower until they rest on my belly. “I hate the idea of not being with you, but I can’t stand the thought of losing you to Heaven, Raven. I have faith in Cassius. He’s a powerful angel, and I think that he isn’t intended for Hell yet because it’s his purpose to do this first.”

Tears pool in my eyes, and I blink them away. Even in the dreamworld, I feel as if my heart shatters. The blue sky turns dark, and stars glitter above as Andre tries to summon light the only way he can.

My lip trembles. I’m afraid if I speak that my voice will crack, but I know I must say something. “You’re right. I know you’re right, and I know Cassius is right despite me wanting to be stubborn as Hell and not give him the satisfaction of telling him. But if I can learn to manipulate the planes and access my soul, I can get it. I need to get it. We’re running out of time. I’m so scared that we will fail.”

Andre leans up and hugs me close, brushing his lips to my cheeks to smear the tears away. I inhale the scent of his skin, trying to use it to settle my frazzled nerves. His mouth sets me off, and I grab onto the lust radiating from him and use it to suppress my depression and panic. I need something to take the sudden wave of unbidden emotions away.

“Wake me up. Please, Andre. I want to be with you in the Mortal World. I want the reminder that this isn’t a dream. I just want to feel you. Touch you. Be with you. I need something, anything to help keep me from losing my shit.” I ease away from his mouth and peer into his eyes. “Please.”

“Anything for you, little hellion.” Andre leans in, and his handsome face fills my vision.

I intake a sharp breath. The world shifts, and I startle myself awake. The dimly lit room smells of coconut and toasted marshmallows, and I groan as I shift and spot Zade sitting in a chair, watching me in Andre’s embrace.

The second our eyes meet, I throw my arms out toward him. I need us all to be together. “Come here. I need you too. Please help get my emotions in order. I feel out of control.”

Zade doesn’t hesitate and stands from his chair, striding across the room and to the bed. His muscles ripple, and I don’t even let him kneel for long before I yank his shirt over his head and kiss him. Lust fills every molecule on my body, sending tingles through my body. I need relief. I need someone to detonate the bomb ticking inside me, so I can explode and get through this ache consuming me already.

Zade reacts to my affection with hot passion and slides his tongue into my mouth, taking control. He usually doesn’t, but it’s like he craves it in this moment. I can feel his need to take care of me. I can feel his emotions suppressing mine just how I asked. He wants me. He wants Andre to help him. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him so reactive to my commands. It’s hot.

I reach between us and stroke his cock through his pants. He unbuckles them for me, and I pull his hard-on out. He moans as I rub my fingers over his tip and explore the length of his shaft down to his balls. Andre shifts on the bed beside us and helps undress me, not allowing me to stop kissing Zade in the process. He kisses my shoulder and works his way down, exploring my back while massaging his hands into my boobs, trailing them over my sides until he slips his fingers between my legs.

I moan against Zade’s mouth, the sensation of Andre’s hands working over my clit sending explosions through me. I wish I could easily bend down and suck him, getting him off with my mouth. I want so desperately to taste him. To give in to his desires, his lust intensified by Andre.

“Stand up. She wants to pleasure you, Zade.” It’s as if Andre can read my thoughts and hear my fantasy. And who knows, he might. Just like the way Micah can listen to my thoughts, Andre knows my desires so well and how I love working my mouth over my devils. I love pleasuring them and get off on hearing them moan my name. I get off on them watching me and watching each other. It’s like I can never get enough.

Zade eases away for me, tilting his head to the side and staring deep into my eyes. He silently assesses me to see if Andre is right, and I flick my tongue over my lips and smile.

“You heard him.” My smile widens with my comment, and I rub my hands down Zade’s abs. His eyes close with his anticipation. He carefully stands up, dropping his pants completely, and I lace his cock with my fingers, adding pressure as I lick his tip and suck him into my mouth, rolling my tongue across the bottom of his shaft. He combs his fingers through my hair, pulling it out of the way, and Andre shifts on the bed, working his muscular shoulders between my legs until I sit on his face. I moan as he kisses my thigh, slowly teasing me as he works his way to my clit. Sucking it into his mouth, he ignites an explosion of incredible sensations through my body, and I gasp and suck Zade farther in. He takes over for me and guides my head, getting me to deep throat him. I cling onto his ass cheeks, digging my nails into his skin and scratching lightly.

Andre works me over, harder and faster, using his whole face to get me off. I squeeze him between my thighs, the intensity of pleasure building and building until I feel as if I’ll explode. He slides a finger inside me and strokes my G spot, determined to give me an orgasm that will strike my very center.

My whole body clenches, and I scream my pleasure, the vibration of my voice zinging over Zade. He comes in my mouth, set off by our deep-seated connection. Our emotions tangle with each other. I swallow and slow down, trying to catch my breath. I feel so incredible in this moment. I want more. I crave more. The pheromones that Andre releases into the air make everything that much more intense.

“I need you, little hellion. I’m starving.” Andre nudges me down lower until my slickness glides over his majestic cock, the size of him still daunting even though I know he can use his Hell power to ensure we have only pure pleasure.

Zade crawls closer and climbs behind me, straddling Andre too. He lifts me up by my ass, positioning my body while helping Andre guide his cock inside me. I wish I could see everything. I want to know exactly what it looks like having the king of lust spread me open.

“Let me see,” I whisper, voicing my desires, knowing how much they love when I do so. “It makes me so hot.”

Zade uses his purple power and manifests a mirror into his palm, holding it just right so I can see my body connect to Andre’s. I can also see how hard Zade is again and how his cock rests so close to Andre’s ass that I can’t help thinking about whether Andre would like to feel that kind of pleasure as well.

“Careful, Zade. Keep teasing Andre like that, and I’m going to ask you to fuck him as he fucks me.” I smile at Zade’s reflection in the mirror as he stares at it from over my shoulder. His eyes flash with his power. I just put a thought in his head, and he can feel my emotions and how I want to see such a thing. “Andre, wouldn’t you like that?”

Andre licks his lips, stroking his fingers over my exposed clit. “I’d love that. The pleasure of being with both of you feeds my very being. Zade, you can fuck both of us if you want. I’ll leave the decision up to you.”

Zade exhales, his whole body shuddering behind me, and Andre summons a bottle of lube. I already know Zade wants to give in to both of our desires and his own. We all love each other, and this is more than about sex. This is about the bond we share. Their companionship runs so deeply that I can feel it the same way I feel it with Kase and Dante. They do things that feel good and bring pleasure to all of us. It’s not about just one of us individually. It’s about us as a whole.

Zade squirts lube across his cock, and I watch his hand slicking his hard-on. I slowly bounce on top of Andre, wanting to give him the most pleasure imaginable as Zade adjusts his body, spreading his legs until he can position himself just right. Andre reaches forward and balances me on him until I plant my feet to the mattress for better leverage. I can control how much he enters me, but I know that the second I slide all the way down, feeling as if my insides rearrange, that I will be here until he gets his fill. The pressure builds as his cock expands and he locks on to me.

I gasp and draw my attention back to the mirror watching as Zade slides into Andre’s ass, and both of them moan in unison. Heat builds between my legs. I feel my desire dripping down Andre, making things even more slippery. Pleasure sizzles through me, and I can lose myself in what Zade and Andre experience.

Kissing my shoulder, Zade whispers how good Andre feels. I smile, keeping my gaze on Andre, gasping every time I bounce on him. I love how our passion softens his face, and he moans loudly, enjoying every second of pleasure. Reaching up, he rolls my hard nipples between his fingers, exploring my body as Zade’s hips bump my ass as he fucks Andre harder and faster. Pressing into me, Zade draws his hand lower and rubs my clit, increasing my pleasure until my body tenses and I scream out. Andre grunts as he comes inside me, and I see a flash of fire as I feed his power, our orgasms in sync and breathtaking.

“Come on, Zade, fuck him harder. I want to hear him moan. Get him to come again.” I gasp with my words, loving Andre’s reaction. I practically fall forward and rest my hands on Andre’s chest as Zade lifts up his legs, spreading him open wider. Andre stretches and kisses me, sliding his tongue into my mouth, moaning and panting against my lips as we share a breath.

“It feels better than I could ever imagine.” Andre kisses me with his words. “The connection I feel, having my perfect woman ensure that I get what I need is the best gift in the universe.”

“I love you, Andre. I’ll do anything for you.” I tip my head back and look at Zade upside down. “You too, Zade. I love you and your loyalty and desire to take care of both of us.

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