Page 78 of The Star's Sword

“That’s nothing, watch this,” Sam said, pulling out and stroking back in slowly, making me moan and thrash, wanting more, faster. As he continued to thrust in and out, my entire body became too tight with enervation to even twitch or thrash.

“Gods,” I said. “Samael.” With the wine, I could feel him deeper and more strongly than ever before.

I felt so loved by him. So supported.

“Zadis,” I said, as my hand couldn’t help stroking up and tightening on him. It meant a lot that he was here. With me at this moment. Like fate had always meant it.

His hand moved down over mine, and his head arched back. “Cleo, I can’t. Your touch—”

“I’ll make her come soon,” Samael said. “She’s just so gorgeous, lost in pleasure.” He pulled out, and I moaned at the loss of his cock, feeling empty. “I have to taste her first.” He jerked my legs up over his shoulders and immediately lowered his head over my sex, licking up my slit and kissing down over my clit hungrily. His hands trapped my thighs, and it was hard not to clench down on Zadis.

To distract myself from the torment of Samael edging me, flicking his tongue and mouth over my clit and then pulling back to leave me exposed to the air, I focused on stroking Zadis. Gods, he felt good in my hand.

He was having trouble controlling himself, and that was hot too. Zadis was always so calm, so collected. Seeing him like this, sweat dripping from his forehead and down over his chest, hard muscles straining, arms flexing as his hands came down over mine, guiding them to be gentle.

And then when I looked down, Samael, glaring at me hungrily, stubbornly, unwilling to let me come even though my entire body was almost pained, it was so ready.

Finally, Samael removed his mouth, letting the cool air caress my swollen sex. He slowly removed my legs from his shoulders, and let me down to the mattress, where he positioned himself over me again.

“Cleo, you’re my everything. I could feed on you again and again. No matter how much time we have, it could never be enough. But I’ll always be with you. Always remember that.”

I nodded, too close to have words to answer with, and he shoved into me, making me scream with pleasure of his sudden, filling heat.

“Come for me, Morningstar,” he ordered, and he drove up even harder, pressing down on my G-spot until everything in me went white and I came so hard it took everything in me to remember to breathe and not pass out.

“Cleo,” Zadis choked out, and I felt his cock jerk in my hand. I forced my eyes open through the waves of orgasm to see Zadis jerk forward, and he placed both hands on the bed as I felt him release in my hand, silken liquid flowing over me, face gorgeously tense with release.

Sam merely smirked at him, then me, as if he’d always known we would go well together.

Gods, I loved both of these men.

I reached up with my hand that wasn’t on Zadis, still riding waves of orgasm, and stroked Samael’s face. “You now.”

Samael leaned into my touch and then came almost instantly, jerking inside me, but I knew not ejaculating without protection because he would only do that when we were mated.

Still, as I ran my free hand over his back, and felt him come, his entire body tight and jerking, I felt love and bonding flow through me like never before.

For both of my partners.

For once, it felt like we were truly united. I felt Zadis kneel next to the bed and lean in against me as I let go of his cock to run my hand up over his shoulder. I wanted to be connected to them both at this moment.

“Cleo,” he said raggedly. Then he pushed himself up and kissed me.

I kissed him back hungrily, and Samael slowly pulled out, and then gently pushed Zadis back, as he came to kiss me deeply as well.

When he pulled back, he looked triumphant, if still a little drunk. “Well, that wasn’t bad for a first time. What do you think about threesomes, Morningstar?”

I blinked, feeling more exhausted in my body than I ever had, but with more love flowing through me than ever before, as Zadis watched me with hungry but fond eyes and Sam stared down cockily.

I simply put my arms around both their necks and pulled them in to hold them close.

The air was full of sex, and the bonds between us felt palpable. Outside, the moon was beautiful, and the three of us moved onto the bed together to slowly calm down.

Sam lay on my right side, Zadis on my left. My right hand was cupped in Sam’s, against his chest, and my left was held by Zadis.

I decided that they were wrong in the havens. Building my bond with Zadis hadn’t hurt my bond with Samael at all.

And I did feel stronger.

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