Page 104 of Cruel Tides

“What?” Kai said, popping up off his knees. I caught his eye, and his face twisted in shock, seemingly oblivious to the chaos unfolding out the window behind him. “Me?”

Leander growled—apparently, animal noises were his only way of communicating now. But how could I blame him? Every part of him was red with frustration, overly strained with arousal. He ran the back of his hand across his chin, his dangerous eyes glinting down at me. Deep breaths only seemed to work him up more. “One of us needs to fuck her.”

“I better figure this trident whaleshit out,” he spat, his voice tightening. His hand clenched into another fist. “Because,fuck.”

“You will,” I said, emphasizing each word. He had to—because, well, the alternative was unthinkable.

With a forceful grip on Kai’s shoulder, Leander pushed him down onto the couch. Kai’s stiff and jutting dick loomed over me as he fell, his hands bracing on either side of my shoulders. A blush crept over my face as he stared down at me, his shock evident.

On top of me, Kai was…wow.

His portions were surprising, considering his compact frame. And although slender, his length might have surpassed even Leander’s. The tip was the same pink as his nipples and made me want to draw my mouth around it to find out if he would taste different from Leander as well.

“Do I need to tell you how to fuck her, too?” Leander snapped, impatient. “I assume spike-tails do fuck, don’t they?” His hand cradled the underside of his cock as he spoke, moving in slow strokes. His thumb swiped over the tip like he was trying to do whatever he could to take the edge off. It must have been working, because outside, the sky was clearing, the dark clouds dissipating as if carried away by the ocean breeze.

Churning up the ocean and controlling the weather? Damn, I had to admit that Leander’s new powers were frighteningly amazing, even if his actions were involuntary.

Hovering over me, Kai cleared his throat. “No, we—we fuck.” His knees sank down, and I spread my legs, giving him room to land between them. His blush seemed like a mirror of my own. “Well, not me, but Ican. I think.” He was stuttering, his eyes skimming over my bare body in a panic, as if not sure where to land. Then they settled on my lips. “That is, if Claira wants me to.”

Leander came up to the side of the couch, brushing the thumb that was just running over the head of his cock across my lip. I licked at it, tasting the both of us, as he leaned over the couch. “Oh, she wants it. Don’t you, beautiful?”

I nodded, first to Leander and then to Kai. “Yes. But maybe… maybe I should be on top? If you don’t mind me having some of the control.”

After earlier, I wanted to straddle Kai again. To make him whimper and moan underneath me even more.

Above me, I could practically see Kai’s heart beating against the wall of his chest. He brought his hand under his dick as he fell back, easing down to sit on the couch. “Like this?” he asked, his voice a broken whisper.

“Yes,” I said, scooting over to meet him. “Just like that.” But before I swung my leg over him, I paused, feeling the urge to do something daring instead. “You don’t mind if I take some control?” I asked, mimicking Leander’s smooth, lilting voice.

“Take it,” he whispered without hesitation. “Take whatever you want from me.” Whatever I wanted? My lips curled as I dipped down, meeting his dick with a kiss. “Whoa.” The couch cushions shifted as Kai’s hands dug into them, his body tensing beneath me.

“So you wouldn’t mind if I tasted you?”

His answer was more of a whine than anything else, but I took it as a yes and wrapped my lips around him.

“Oh—” One of his hands jumped, and I could feel his hesitation as it hovered over the back of my head. I sank down, testing how far I could take him. Not far enough. Switching tactics, I focused on the fleshy area just under the head of his length, delighting in the breathy sound of his reaction. Goodness, I loved making Kai whimper.

When I let go, he looked at me with wide eyes, his mind seemingly in disarray. Had that little bit of teasing literally blown his mind?

“How was that?” I asked through gasps for air, hoping I sounded sexier to him than I did to me. “Better than a water jet?”

Kai made a choked noise like he didn’t quite have control of his tongue. Leander scoffed, yet his hand still moved slow strokes over his own cock.

Grinning, I got up and threw a leg over Kai so that we were face to face. Sure, reclining on Leander’s chest had been nice, but there was no way I was giving up access to Kai’s mouth. Kai’s smooth chest served as my anchor as I used my other hand to grip his slick, saliva-coated dick.

“You ready?” I asked, hovering over him on one knee as I positioned myself over his length. His sharp inhale when his hardness skimmed my wetness was a delicious sound.

Gosh, my heart was pounding fast.

“Almost,” he mumbled, and as soon as I glanced up to question what he meant, his lips were on mine, claiming mine with a hungry kiss.

Kai’s arms came around me, easing me down on top of him, and the moment he entered me, he used my gasp to deepen his attention on my lips. His tongue stroked mine, and I could taste the groan building in the back of his throat as we slid against each other, uniting.

As soon as we came apart for a breath, a hand came under my chin, diverting my attention away. Tilting my head up, Leander pressed into my back. “Does he feel good?”

“So good,” I said immediately, and Kai stiffened inside of me.

Leander’s smirk stretched as he leaned in, and when he gave my soaked lips a kiss, I wondered if he could taste Kai’s mouth on me, too. “I bet you feel fucking amazing,” he said, voice husky as he pulled away. “Doesn’t she, Kaius?”

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