Page 44 of Rising Darkness

“Come here, little mate.” He held his hand out, and I took it. Lifting me easily off the ground, he held my ass while I wrapped my legs around him. The strength making his biceps flex was sexy as hell, and I gasped when he lined himself up and slid inside.

I relaxed into the stretch, tipping my head back and letting the damp strands of my hair tickle the top curve of my ass.

I didn’t wait for him, rocking my hips into his to take him as far into my body as possible. Jolon lifted me agonizingly slowly and dropped me back down on his cock. Heat licked along my spine, and Syler joined us. His large hands caressed my bare skin, journeying down my back and dipping between my legs to tease my ass.

“Oh my fucking stars,” I gasped as he ran slow circles around that forbidden hole.

I felt something wet slide against my tight little bud and realized Syler had magicked some lube to gently massage me with. His finger teased, circling and pressing against my back entrance. That he was preparing to take my most private hole thrilled me.

Being with my mates in this way had been a fantasy I hadn’t voiced yet, but they seemed to know how much the idea excited me. They fucked me slowly, and in tandem. Syler worked his fingers into my back channel, and the stretch was fire and pleasure all rolled into one. Together, they worked me up until I was rocking into their alternating thrusts, begging for more.

Jolon groaned as he continued to pound into me, and when Syler slicked the lube over his massive cock and pressed it against my rosebud, I moaned with him.

“Are you sure you want this, firecracker?” Jolon questioned. “It’s one thing to fantasize, and another to act on it.”

“I want you. Both of you,” I promised. “Don’t stop.”

With my command, Syler plunged into me gently, letting me adjust around his cock one slow inch at a time while Jolon stilled inside of me.

Holy fucking goddess.

I’d never felt more full, more whole, in my life, and the delicious way their cocks rubbed together inside of me through the thin barrier separating them had me ready to come already.

Both my men were panting and moaning.

“Fuck, you feel amazing,” Jolon rasped. “Look how you take us both. Sy and I had talked about sharing you like this, but I never imagined it would feel this good.”

Syler grunted his agreement, and his hands shook as he held onto my hips.

“Please,” I begged. “Move!”

Jolon slid out while Syler thrust inside, and then they alternated, setting a rhythm that made it hard to think. Hard to breathe.

Grinding myself over top of them, I was a mess of feeling. I didn’t think when my orgasm neared. I was too overwhelmed with pleasure to do anything other than cream all over Jolon while they pumped away.

Their low snarls and grunts told me they were close, and my fluttering pussy sent Jolon over the edge.

“Fuck,” he hissed, and rutted into me. “I love you, firecracker.” His teeth sank into the top curve of my breast as he marked me, and I followed suit, biting his pectoral and letting the mate bond crystalize between us, spanning our chests.

Syler roared behind me, and the grip he had on my hips as he pinned me between him and his friend left bruises on my skin. I liked the marks. Like tiny reminders of how I’d driven him out of his mind to the point he couldn’t control himself as he rutted and claimed.

His cock spasmed, and he filled me with come as I shuddered through aftershocks. Easing out of me, he turned me within his arms. He wrapped my legs around his torso to make our heights even, uncaring that Jolon’s come leaked from me to paint his abdomen.

Biting my other breast, his claim reached for mine, searching for the other half of itself. I’d placed my bite right over his heart, hoping that every time he saw the small mark, he’d remember just how much I loved him.

The mate bond solidified, filling the last void inside my heart.

I do know, flower.His deep bass rumbled into my mind as I licked the wound and let the skin start to heal into a beautiful scar.And now I can tell you the same. I love you, Lorn. I’m never going to let go of you.

I dug my hands into his long hair and nuzzled my nose against his.Good. Because you complete me, Syler.I kissed him sweetly, pouring all my emotions into the way I slanted my lips over his. We fed each other kisses until a rumble of a laugh vibrated his chest.

I think you need another bath, Syler told me, and I was addicted to the rich tone of his voice in my head. I didn’t complain when he carried me to the bathtub, refilled it, and set me inside.

The guys jumped into the shower to clean up while I soaked, and I relaxed into the water, sore and tired, but utterly happy.

A loud thud had a scream lodging in my throat as I jerked upward in the bath. The shower door nearly shattered with how hard Syler threw it open in his haste to get to me.

My heart was galloping until I realized there wasn’t actually a threat. And then it raced for a different reason.

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