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“Howhelltmake no fear?” Litha asked, her voice a caress so gentle I shivered.

I paused, chewing my lip. My triggers were...inconsistent. A lot depended on how I was feeling overall—whether I was tired,happy, sad, horny. I couldn’t just say, “Don’t dothis,” because things that triggered me when I was down were hot as hell when I was up.

“Look at eyes, before,” Revik murmured.

My gaze shot to his. He sank a hand in my hair, arching my neck and baring his teeth in a growling purr. I made a small noise in the back of my throat, lost in his neon stare.

“Eyes say yes,” he said. His nostrils flared. “Scent says now.”

“Yes!” I nodded as much as I could with his hand fisted in my hair, my insides squirming with pleasure when he didn’t move an inch.

“Yes, that!”

Chapter 30

Estrella

Revik chuckled, trailing his hand down my back as he prowled around me.

I shivered.

Zaf didn’t move, his hands still on my hips, ears flickering back and forth with his uncertain thoughts.

“Please, Zaf,” I said, lifting my arms to tug him closer. “I want this.” The muscles of his jaw bunched beneath my lips as I kissed a line to his neck, nuzzling into the warm, silky fur. “I need this.” It was the truth. I needed to soak in the connection between us. Needed to reassure my catastrophizing brain that we were okay—that I hadn’t ruined everything by not being “perfect”.

Litha closed her hand over Zaf’s, letting her fingers caress my hip.

I tilted my head, gazing at her as she moved his hand to the knot holding my skirt in place. My lips parted at the molten look in her eyes. It wasn’t fair that they were all so fucking hot, and I only had one body. I wanted to tackle all three of them at the same time.

My gaze trailed down Litha’s body as Zaf and Revik carefully undressed me, lingering on the shadowy vee where her thighs met. I licked my lips, remembering Zaf’s salty-sweet taste. Burying my head between those thighs wasveryhigh on my priorities list.

The tail ends of my top fell open, the fabric over my breasts held in place by their heavy weight. Revik’s clawed finger slipped between the cloth and the nape of my neck, dragging it down my spine. I arched, gasping, my nipples hardening in a tingling rush from the friction.

Zaf groaned. No longer hesitant, his fingers flew. In moments, I landed on my back in the center of the bed, naked and grinning.

I posed, my tongue riding the edge of my teeth, heavy-lidded eyes daring the three aliens looming over me to do their worst.

Revik made a rough, hungry sound, falling to his knees beside me. His tongue drew a hot line up the center of my body—searing me from belly to throat. He cupped my breast, testing the weight of it, and gave a low purr of approval as he wrapped his tongue around my nipple.

Dios mío, he was plucking it like asusuelaberry!

“Oh, oh, oh,” I moaned, pleasure coursing through me with each tug. That was so good, it feltamazing, it—

“Fuck!” There were tongues everywhere—twining around my nipples, licking, bumping, and coiling over each other. My eyes squeezed tight at the overload of sensation, but I forced them open, whimpering at the sight that greeted me. Zaf, Litha, and Revik were hunched above me, their unbelievably long tongues shiny and wet as they slithered and slipped over me like the tentacles of some monster. Litha and Zaf’s tongues met—lickingagainst each other in the hottest, most bizarre makeout session I’d ever seen—and the thought that Ishouldfind it unsettling popped up long enough to die a fast, quiet death.

Revik’s hand fisted in Zaf’s hair, pulling, arching his neck in a graceful curve that begged to be bitten. Zaf gasped, breaking off the kiss, his weight pressing against my legs as he sagged between us.

“Down,” Revik instructed, pulling harder. “I want to taste ourLeleshaon your tongue.” His chuckle was rough as Zaf and I bumped against each other, him crawling down my body in a rush, me almost dislocating my hips, fighting to open my legs as wide as possible.

Zaf thrust his tongue into me, thick as a cock and ten times as agile.

I screamed, bucking against him, only to snarl when he pulled back, leaving me suddenly empty. The anger melted away as Revik’s tongue lashed against Zaf’s, licking and sucking my wetness from its length.

“Mmm, good,” he purred. “More.Edda tonit seyla va’sunga, shakath.”

Zaf grunted and lowered his head, his tongue battering my pussy with waves of pleasure.

Litha and Revik made love to my breasts and each other with single-minded determination. Their hands cupped me, massaging, flicking my nipples between hot licks of their tongues, not giving me a second to catch my breath.

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