Page 77 of The Star's Sword

Zadis stroked himself lightly, arching and letting his hair fall back, and the beautiful picture urged my arousal on. As I moaned, Zadis jerked forward, eyes on me, like he could devour my pleasure as eagerly as any incubus.

I closed my eyes, overwhelmed, but Samael kissed me again, gently, on each eyelid, making me open them.

His hand cupped my face, and his gaze was gentle but urgent. “If you’re scared, or overwhelmed, tell me. But don’t close your eyes, Morningstar. Not when both of us want to see your pleasure so badly.”

I opened my eyes, blinking, and looked between him and Zadis. If anything, it was strange how right this felt.

But with Sam staring down at me, straddling me with that huge cock pressed to my leg, and Zadis standing there, giving me a show so forbidden and beautiful, I wasn’t sure what to say or do.

“It’s fine,” Sam said. “I know we’re all a little drunk. But just focus on the feelings between us. The bonds that will make us stronger.” He brushed my hair back lightly, making sparks dance on my skin. “We don’t have forever, and there are never enough times like this. So don’t let anything stop you from feeling pleasure, Morningstar.”

I nodded, relaxing, letting the wine relax my body even as I felt Sam put both of my hands in one of his, as the other moved between my legs.

“What a little slut, coming so hard for a friend of mine,” Samael said, incubus eyes glowing. His fingers played in my wetness. “I guess that just means I have to make you come harder.” He looked at Zadis. “Stroke to this, and show our Morningstar how much you want her, and maybe next time, I’ll let you fuck.”

Zadis nodded, his arm muscles and leg muscles flexing as he continued to stroke. Gods, it turned me on, watching his hot eyes watch me get aroused, which seemed to arouse him in turn, making him stroke harder.

“So hot, Cleo,” Zadis choked out, sweat gleaming on his body in the moonlight. “You’re gorgeous. So unbelievably gorgeous. And touching you was heaven.” His breath was getting harder, faster. “Seeing you come apart in my arms.” His eyes nearly glowed with fervor. “I have to see it again.”

“You’re mine,” Samael said against my skin, nipping at my neck, my shoulder, and my breasts, all while his other hand continued to tease me, playing where Zadis had just been. My skin was hot and sensitive, but deep inside I was aching to be filled.

I thrust up against his hand. “Sam,” I moaned.

“Soon, pet,” Samael said, looking over at Zadis. “I want to test his resolve a little longer.”

I was used to the color of Zadis’s cock now, and found it unbearably sexy as he stroked it, his body tensing and getting closer to the edge as he reached out a hand to brace himself on the wall.

“It has never been harder to hold back,” Zadis said, looking full warrior as he stared at us. “I can smell you, Cleo. I hunger for you.” He shook his head. “But I will hold out however you like, because I would give anything to be closer to you. To be able to do this again.”

“We’ll see,” Samael said, as I jerked and arched beneath him, already painfully tense from his teasing touch. It was easy for him to get me to the edge and keep me there. I clenched my legs together around his hand, close to coming but wanting him inside.

“Come here, fae,” he said sharply to Zadis.

Zadis let go of himself with a grunt and walked over to the bed.

“Cleo, do you want to touch him while I go inside you? Make him come?”

I blinked, then looked at Zadis’s cock, which looked huge and silky and was wet with clear fluid that had leaked from the tip.

Inside, I hungered to see it release. To see Zadis’s face when he came.

I nodded, and Zadis reached out and gently guided my hand over his cock. He gasped as I wrapped my fingers around it, and I sucked in a breath at the thickness of it.

Gods, it was velvety. I lightly stroked up and down, and Zadis let out a breath.

“Hell, Cleo, give me a second, or I’m going to embarrass all of us by coming first.” I loosened my grip, but Samael just smiled.

“Good chemistry,” he said, planting his hands on either side of my head and pressing his huge tip to my entrance.

Instantly, I mewled in hunger, urging my sex against him as he teased.

“You’re mine, Morningstar, you always will be,” Samael said, still holding back. “Mine to see safe and protected, even if I’m not here. Mine to see bonded to whoever you want. Mine forever.” He paused for a moment. “My mate,” he said reverently.

Then he pushed in, filling me with a wonderful, stretching sensation that was so him, and that instantly made all my nerves light up with pleasure.

“Samael,” I moaned, wriggling as we found our fit together.

“Fuck, you two are hot together,” Zadis said.

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