Page 53 of Run Like the Devil

He curled that finger, stroking along the front wall of my cunt, seeking until he found a spot that made me jerk in surprise. A hot breath against me said he laughed at my reaction, and I tightened my hand in his hair in warning.

Hale groaned again, then doubled his efforts. He latched his lips around my clit and sucked hard, alternating between that and rubbing the metal ball of his tongue ring against my swollen nub.

Tension continued to draw inside me, my orgasm creeping closer, that blissful moment of pleasure right there. I leaned against Tyrus, tilting my head to expose the side of my neck, giving myself over to them and their touch.

I wanted to feel all of them, to lose myself in the two of them.

And what drove me even more was how they both focused on me. I thought back to so many unsatisfying encounters I’d had before. How often had my partner been ham-handed and rushed things and not given a damn if I enjoyed it or not?

They’d treated me like an object, like a sex toy for them to fuck then throw away afterward. Hell, I’d bet a few of them still thought the female orgasm was faked, like the moon landing.

That wasn’t anything like the way Hale and Tyrus touched me. They hadn’t involved their dicks at all, focused instead on my pleasure, as if that pleased them as much as anything else. They teased me, toyed with me, but it didn’t make me feel used. Instead, they made me feel cherished.

And who the fuck would have thought men like this would cherish anything?

“Come for us, Little Demon,” Tyrus said before latching his lips to my neck and sucking hard enough to leave a mark. It stung, but the claiming gesture excited me all the more.

Hale nipped my clit, the sensation so strong that I couldn’t possibly decide if it was pleasure or pain.

I didn’t need to decide, though, because my body knew exactly what it thought. All my muscles tightened, so the movement of Hale’s finger inside me felt even stronger, especially because he didn’t stop.

Fuck, neither of them stopped. If anything, the way I twisted egged them on. Hale sucked harder at my clit, his finger plunging into me no matter how my body squeezed around him. It made it so even the knuckles of his fingers teased me, so I could feel every bit of him.I came so hard, lost in that darkness, that it felt as if I’d never recover, that my body wasn’t my own.

Tyrus stopped sucking on my neck just as I started to come down from that high, when the waves broke over me and I felt as if I could draw air again.

“Another,” he whispered, the word having no meaning until an even sharper pain on the curve between my neck and my shoulder hit me.

He bit me?

I could yell at him later about that, but right then? I gasped as another orgasm took me over, my body not having recovered from the first, dragging me under until it felt as if I were dying.

And through it all—and fuck knew I lost count of how many times they made me come—I never pulled away. They left no room for fear, for questions, for doubt. Instead, it was just us, the passion between us, the need.

Even when I felt as if I might die from it, that it might be more than my little body could handle, I didn’t resist. I gave myself over to them, to their care, to the pleasure they forced from me.

If I was going to die again, this was one hell of a way to go, and if someone was going to end me, I was pretty sure I’d happily let these two men do it.

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Yazmor

My skin hurt. It felt pulled too tight, as if it could no longer fit my true form. It felt thin, as though it might split at any moment.

“Where could they have gone?” Gorrin asked, a panic in his voice that was entirely at odds with the man I’d known for so long. I’d watched him face nearly impossible odds in the past, but never had he so much as blinked in response.

Then again, Loch was chaos incarnate. She managed to upend every individual she came into contact with, throwing their actions and life into disarray.

She has certainly done that to me.

“She’s this way,” I said as we walked through the fog, having left the Path.

“How do you know?”

“I sense her.”

Gorrin narrowed his eyes at me. “And how is it you can do that?”

“My species were apex predators. Tracking one little demon isn’t that hard.” Especially her. Somehow, I was always aware of her, like we had a connection between us no matter how far away we went. It ran through the world, something outside of time and space, something that bound us together.

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