Page 100 of Shadows so Cruel

With my face trapped in the grip of his hand, I kept Malyr’s stare as Sebian let his cock nudge at my entrance. Even blind, I could always tell the difference between these two men from the shape of their cocks. Sebian’s gently tapered wider the deeper he sank into me, oh-so gently, so excruciatingly slow, the slight curve in his shaft stroking my inner walls until I shuddered.

He moved at an agonizing pace, each unhurried thrust accompanied by tender kisses behind my ear, gentle tugs on the lobe, and laps of his tongue along the shell. It was torture. Sublime torture, teasing the slowest ripples of pleasure from my body, but never allowing it to crest while he took his time with me.

“Does that feel good?” he whispered by my ear while he rolled his hips against my backside, pushing my clit straight into those fingers that Malyr circled around it. “Are you going to come for me?”

I couldn’t answer.

The sensation was too much, and my breathing came in sharp gasps that might have been a yes or it might have been a plea for him to never stop. He didn’t. Sebian kept going, driving me with his even thrusts. Sparks of heat tingled around my clit, building and building, until—

Sebiantskedjust as he pulled out of me, all heat fizzling out to the sound of my whimper. “Take her.”

Malyr lifted my thigh higher. In a single thrust, he plunged back into me, his fingers curling into my flesh with bruising strength. He hammered in and out of me with quick, rough pulsations, letting the sound of skin slapping against skin echo in the room.

The frenzied pace, the desperation of Malyr’s panted breaths, the brute power of his muscles… It drove my mind straight into a haze, clouding more each time he sealed his other hand over my mouth and nose, robbing me of air, making my head loll back in a daze.

Air rushed into my lungs. “Uh-uh, stay with us.” A measured slap at my cheek sent a lovely chill across my heated face and an ungodly throb into my clit. “Do you want to come, little dove, hmm?”

“Yes,” I croaked, writhing like a madwoman.

Malyr slowed his pace, his movements shifting from hard thrusts to a rolling motion that caressed my clit straight into a new wave of heated tingles. “Tell Sebian that you love him.”

I arched my back, my nipples two hard, aching points, and looked back at Sebian. “I love you.”

A hand cupped my breast and roughly lifted it, but that had nothing on the sting of teeth clamping around my areola as Malyr growled through his bite. “Take her.”

Malyr pulled out, taking with him the tingling pleasure and the sparks of heat, letting the throb around my clit fade to the sound of my groan.

“No…” I whimpered.

Sebian chuckled, which was a mean thing in itself. But the way he merely teased my entrance with his cockhead…? How he slid his hard shaft up and down along my slit, pressing against my clit, only to retreat?

It was torment.

Glorious, soul-rending torment.

“You want to come, sweetheart?” Sebian crooned by my ear, his arm reaching around for his hand to clasp my chin, bringing my gaze to Malyr before he whispered ever so quietly, “Tell Malyr that you love him. Tell him that, through all this, you neverstoppedloving him.”

A rush of emotions surged through my chest, crashing against my heart like a wave against a cliff—each droplet an unspoken truth, each thinning rock a crumbling deception. Remnants of my defenses washed away, allowing the current to flow into my heart and fill it.

“I… I love you,” I said and slowly, so slowly, allowed my eyes to find Malyr’s. “I never stopped loving you. Not even for a day, not even a little.”

Malyr’s eyes widened, as if my words had unlocked a realm of possibilities he’d dared not hope for. His lips slightly parted with a sharp intake of breath, the sudden gasp echoing the weight of the confession as it seemed he’d momentarily forgotten how to breathe. Even the hand that rested on my hip quivered.

And then, with a resolve that seemed carved from the same steel as his soul, he gave a tug on my thigh and pulled me flush against him. His lips found mine in a searing kiss that left no room for doubt or hesitation—a kiss that was the sum of all the yearning, all the hope, all the love that had been silently accumulating between us.

Malyr sank his cock back into me, tenderly now, reigniting the tingles between my legs one loving stroke at a time. My skin prickled with desire, every subtle shift of his body sending a wave of ecstasy coursing through my veins, my body trembling with a sudden onslaught of need for release.

Until something prodded at my cunt.

Sebian’s cock.

Right. Beside. Malyr’s.

Malyr stilled, his narrowing eyes going to Sebian. The two men looked at each other for a long moment, neither one saying a word.

It was Sebian who finally spoke. “You decide if this works for you or not. Either way, we’ll manage.”

Another second.

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