Page 86 of Knot Your Problem

“Then you better undress me, sugar nuts.”

Dio chuckled before his teasing licks turned into a full on assault as he kissed me senseless. He held my face tilted to the side with one hand, so he could capture my mouth exactly the way he wanted, while the other crept up my side, slipping along Pala’s arm briefly before moving up to unclasp my bra.

Oh god, the thought of him touching Pala, even innocently, while he was kissing me, had me desperate and wanting more. It surprised me the water on my skin wasn’t turning to steam as my body heated instantly.

I shrugged out of my soaking wet bra and let it fall to the wet grass at our feet.

“Be a dear and take her panties off, would you, Pala?” Dio asked as he kissed a line of fire across my jaw.

“Are you okay with this?” Pala whispered as he ran his lips along the edge of my ear. “I can leave you two alone if you’d prefer? I’m willing to wait for you. If I need to, I’ll wait forever.”

My brain felt like it was fritzing out at the feel of both their mouths on me at the same time.

“No. Stay. Please. I want you too. I want you both,” I all but begged as I swiveled my head to the side to meet Pala’s mouth for a decadent kiss that had wicked heat burning through me, turning me molten and igniting sparks throughout my core.

I knew I had just met this man tonight, but I’d known instantly he was mine. The same way I had felt about Dio the moment I touched him. He had such an earthy scent about him, standing in the rain, kissing him, felt perfect.

“You honor me, my heart,” Pala said, as he ran his hands down my sides and hooked his fingers into my panties, moving his mouth across the other side of my jaw, to kiss down my neck and across my shoulders.

Dio had crouched slightly to teasingly lick one hard nipple while he caressed the other lightly with his thumb. I heard Pala groan, as he ground into my ass from behind and I just knew he was watching Dio the same way I was.

I felt Pala’s mouth run down my back, leaving a trail of kisses in his wake, as he slipped my panties off. I lifted each foot for him as he pulled them gently off my legs. When he stood back up, I could feel the hot press of his cock against the top of my ass and I knew he’d slipped his trunks off too.

“Your turn,” Dio murmured, as he spun me gently towards Pala.

Pala took my breath away as his eyes devoured me with a hungry, intent focus. All that banked heat that had been building between us all night was now directed at me full force as he stood naked in the moonlight.

Pala groaned as he ran his hands up and down my wet body while I leaned back against Dio, as if I was being presented to Pala on a platter to feast on. Pala stilled as he gently stroked a finger over the yellowing bruises on my ribcage.

“Is he dead yet?” Pala asked through a growl as he flicked his eyes to Dio briefly. Pala’s features shifted and tightened as a beast appeared behind his eyes. A dangerous predator with a target in mind. It seemed as if a curtain had parted slightly and I got a glimpse into a dark inner space lurking just behind, where his beast lived.

“Not yet,” Dio answered, his own voice darkening and sending goosebumps skittering along my spine.

Something passed between them, before the curtain dropped back into place and Pala shifted his focus back up to my breasts. He watched raindrops hit each breast and roll off as he traced their trails lightly. “You are so beautiful, my heart.”

I could get addicted to all the ‘my hearts.’ The sweet sensation his words brought dissipated like fairy floss on my tongue, though, as he lunged suddenly and took one nipple into his mouth in a bite that was just shy of painful. His earthy sage scent deepened until a spicy cinnamon broke through that tickled my senses and ignited a deep hunger within me.

My hips jacked back into Dio as I thrust my chest harder into Pala’s mouth, needing more. I was lost to the heady sensations coming at me from both sides. I was no longer capable of coherent thought as Pala chased sharp bites with sweet licks, in a soothing caress that had me moaning wantonly.

Together, he and Dio were heat and playfulness bound up in one dangerous package.

“Dio,” I begged as I twisted my fingers through his hair. His head rested on my shoulders to watch the show until I tugged firmly and insistently. I needed to feel them both moving over me, all of us grinding together, skin to skin.

“I’m here, babycakes,” Dio said as he gently nudged my legs apart with his foot and I felt chilled air caress sensitive skin moments before his hand crept around from my waist and dropped to cup my pussy possessively. He pressed one finger down through my wet heat and I whimpered.

“She’s so wet for us already, Pala,” he groaned into my neck and Pala instantly abandoned his adoration of my breasts and dropped to his knees.

“Show me,” he said gruffly, watching Dio’s finger move through me with rapt attention.

Dio parted my pussy with his other fingers, as Pala lifted my leg up onto his shoulder to spread me wide and to help steady me. He trailed kisses down my thigh, his eyes never leaving Dio’s finger, until he was close enough for me to feel his breath gliding over my heated core.

The sensation of being held open and presented to Pala, like a gift, had me thrusting desperately against Dio’s finger. He kept stroking me with the lightest touch, refusing to go deeper despite my whimpers urging him on. I watched Pala’s face as he followed the movement of Dio’s finger and the trail of slick I could feel running down my thigh.

“So perfect,” Pala groaned.

“Taste her,” Dio demanded, as he thrust his wet index finger, dripping with my slick, towards Pala. Pala instantly complied, licking the syrupy sweetness off Dio’s finger.

“Mmmm, passionfruit drizzled over meringue,” he moaned. His eyes seemed to roll back in his head as he sucked Dio’s whole finger into his mouth greedily.

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