Page 140 of A Crown of Lies

She lowered one hand, pressing it against his lower back, and panted, “Inside me. Need you inside menow.”

He smiled against her skin, moving to take a nibble at the other nipple. Rather than give her what he knew she craved, he slid two fingers into her, curling them up to caress the inside of her.

She moaned and squirmed under him in the most beautiful way, letting out a needy whine that made his cock twitch.

“Aw, poor love. Isn’t that what you wanted?” He flicked a tongue over her nipple.

“No!” she whined, even as she wriggled her hips to make his fingers move inside of her.

His shoulders stiffened as Rowan’s fingers, slick with that tingling cream, swept over his hole and dipped inside, giving him the same treatment. He groaned at the light stretch and the spreading tingling sensation. “Fuck, what is that?”

He felt Rowan smile against his back. “Just a little mint mixed with the usual. Practically safe as water. Do you like it?”

“Feels good.” He tipped his head back and shifted, letting Rowan push his fingers in deeper. It wasn’t enough, wasn’t big enough to fill the ache spreading through him.

He panted, disappointed, when Rowan withdrew his fingers. A moment later, the container with the tingling cream appeared at the edge of Ieduin’s vision. Ieduin took his fingers away from Rixxis, who let out an audible groan.

He drew his fingers through the minty scented cream and turned back to Rixxis with a wicked grin before spreading it liberally over her clit. She cursed and jerked, her whole body trembling at the sudden pleasurable sensation. He didn’t give her more than a second to process it before he put the same fingers back inside her.

“Oh, fuck!” Rixxis panted as he pumped his fingers in and out of her roughly. “I don’t…”

“You don’t want my fingers?” Ieduin paused and took them away, smearing her wetness over the head of his cock.

Rowan grabbed his hand when he was done, licking his fingers clean. Ieduin was so distracted by Rowan sucking on his fingertips that he lost his balance slightly when Rixxis closed her legs around his lower back and yanked him closer.

He chuckled and caressed her cheek, pulling back and resisting just enough that she couldn’t have what she wanted. “Use your words, love.”

“Tell us what you need,” Rowan added.

Her face was already flushed, but the redness there deepened. She warred with herself for a moment before blurting, “Your cock, Ieduin. Give me your cock before I lose my damn mind!”

“Fucking finally,” he muttered, relieved, and stopped holding himself back.

He thrust into her welcoming warmth slowly, gently until he was fully seated and then just stayed there a moment, enjoying the way her inner walls quivered around him, the way he felt inside of her. They were perfect together. He started to move, kissing her gently, but had to stop when he felt Rowan spread him open. He shifted forward slightly to give Rowan better access, the move driving him even deeper into Rixxis. She cried out and clenched around him.

Fuck, this is going to be intense. Ieduin groaned as Rowan’s two fingers returned, stretching him enough to take a third.

It wasn’t the first time he’d been in this position, but all the other times didn’t matter. They weren’t with Rixxis and Rowan. Those times were all lust and no passion. This meant something, and the weight of it wasn’t lost on him.

“Lift your legs, my queen,” Rowan instructed.

She did as she was told, hooking her ankles around Ieduin’s thighs. Ieduin shifted once again, supported atop her only by his arms. Ieduin cursed as Rowan coated him in more of the tingling cream and thrust into Rixxis as if that would somehow relieve the intense sensation that came with it. It didn’t. It only compounded it. Rixxis moaned and rocked her hips against him, urging him to keep going, but he had to stop. Rowan was holding his hip with one hand, positioning himself against his opening with the other.

Rowan slid in only the tiniest fraction, and it left Ieduin whispering curses in his native tongue. His hand curled around Ieduin, under his arm to grip him by the shoulder and support him. “Relax for me. I’ve got you.”

Ieduin was trying, but everything in him was screaming to clench tighter to keep from finishing too soon with Rixxis. He fought the urge, relaxing as much as he could. It made the muscles in his shoulders and chest go lax, too, and he wouldn’t have been able to hold himself up if not for Rowan’s arms.

Rowan kissed his shoulder and slid in more. Gods, the feeling of being so thoroughly stretched and filled while inside Rixxis’s warm, wet pussy… That was heaven. There was nothing better in the world. Even when it hurt a little to take Rowan, the rest of him was so engaged in pleasure that it was like he was barely feeling it, like there were two of him and he was feeling everything all at once.

“Divine, you feel so good,” Rowan whispered. “There you go. Now just hold on like a good boy.”

The familiar praise sent a jolt of pleasure through him, but his stomach dropped when Rowan let him go. He fell against Rixxis’s chest, held up only by his forearms, but with the position Rowan moved him into, he couldn’t thrust on his own. He had to rely on Rowan to move him. Every time Rowan thrust roughly into him, he moved in Rixxis with a slight delay.

Rixxis tightened around him and slid over the edge quickly, urged on by Ieduin’s tongue teasing her sensitive nipple. She gasped and clenched tight, shivering with pleasure. Gods, it was as if she was trying to make him cum.

“Oh fuck, oh gods!” They were the only words he could form, pleasure swirling through him on both sides.

It only intensified when Rowan lifted Rixxis’s long legs up onto his shoulders, allowing Ieduin to go deeper, harder, faster. She started letting out constant, encouraging pleas for more, her panting cries interspersed with his name, or Rowan’s, and soft curses of enjoyment.

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