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He was choosing me. They both were.
“How is this going to work?” he asked, glancing between Drazen and me.
The worst part over, I rose, closing the distance between them. I held out a hand to each one, and they took them. “Well… we can make ground rules. Like, we can only play when we’re all here, or we all keep separate rooms.”
“I’m vetoing the first one,” Drazen commented, stroking his thumb across my knuckles.
“Agreed,” Endre said, using his free hand to brush his hair away from his eyes. “No offense, Drazen, but I’m not into males.”
“None taken,” he responded with a wry grin. “I’m not either.” He stood, towering over me and forcing me to crane my neck back to look at him. “But I do want to make our little vixen scream our names as she comes around both of our cocks tonight.”
Endre rose to Drazen’s challenge, and the two males loomed over me, sporting sultry, sinister grins. “We can share my bed tonight,” I said breathlessly as Endre pulled me forward and Drazen crowded me from behind.
My nipples hardened against the scraps of lace that covered them, and through my thin tunic, they brushed against Endre’s muscular chest. Drazen’s hands came to my shoulders, sweeping my hair over one and baring the crook of my neck. His fingers trailed against my exposed skin, drawing a shiver from deep within me. My thighs clenched involuntarily as Endre lifted the hem of my shirt and brushed his hands across my bare belly. A low moan escaped me as they drifted toward the laces of my pants.
“Endre, relieve her of her shirt,” Drazen ordered, stepping back and allowing Endre to strip me.
With the slowness of a male savoring his last meal, Endre’s hands skimmed beneath my shirt, raising the fabric inch bytantalizing inch. I lifted my arms overhead, allowing him to pull it off, and he discarded it without taking his hungry eyes off me. My chest rose and fell rapidly, and my skin was alight under the heat of his gaze.
Endre cupped my covered breasts, lifting them and squeezing them roughly before hooking his fingers beneath the lace and tugging. He only pulled it enough to reveal my hardened nipples, and I sucked in a sharp breath as he pinched each one in turn. Drazen’s hands returned to my back, and the males worked the delicate scraps over my head, leaving my torso bare for them.
Even the roaring fire in the hearth couldn’t stop the shiver that shook my spine.
“So beautiful,” Endre murmured, his hands returning to lift my heavy breasts, massaging them with his rough, calloused hands.
Behind me, Drazen bent his head, hot breath ghosting across my skin. “On your knees,” he commanded in my ear, sending another wave of tingles down my back. Hands on my shoulders, he guided me to the thick fur rug beneath our feet before wrapping my hair around his fist. “Now, I want you to take out Endre’s cock and get it nice and hard.”
He allowed me enough movement to lift my head up, and Endre blazed with desire, the firelight reflected in his darkened eyes. Obediently, I reached out, skimming my hands over his covered abdomen before my fingers caught on the fastenings of his pants. He was already erect, and when I finally worked his pants lower, his cock sprang free, dripping for my touch.
With a firm hand, Drazen guided me forward, and I parted my lips, sucking Endre into my mouth. He hardened further as Drazen kept pushing my head forward until my nose touched Endre’s belly. Drazen held me there as I struggled to breathe, and Endre groaned, low and longing in his throat. Tears prickedmy eyes moments before Drazen guided my head back, the sharp tug on my scalp delivering an extra measure of pain.
Gasping, I released him, a string of spit still connecting us. “Good girl,” Drazen praised, releasing his grip on my hair. “Now suck him deep into your pretty throat. Show him how much you missed him.”
My core throbbed at his praise and his next command. Through dark lashes, I looked up at the male I had ached for and watched as his eyes rolled to the back of his head as I sucked him down. I fisted his base, using tongue and hand to pleasure him. His attention never left me, a riot of emotion flowing through him as I perched on my knees with his dick in my mouth.
He stroked the side of my face as I opened my throat for him. “Such a good little whore.” Sweet, sensitive Endre had a secret side filled with filthy words and commands that made me want to balk and obey simultaneously. The first time he’d uttered those words to me, I’d almost orgasmed on the spot. Hearing them again made me want – need – to be touched, because if I didn’t have their hands on me soon, I would combust.
I made an indiscriminate, needy noise around him, earning a shove on my head from Drazen. “You’ll take him until we say otherwise, and only then will we give you pleasure.”
Whimpering, I continued to suck, the salty taste of Endre filling my mouth. He stroked my face, whispering praise, and with each subsequent one, I wanted to work him faster, harder. I was desperate for more, skin on fire with the need to be touched. My focus was wholly on Endre and getting him off, so much so that I didn’t realize Drazen had stripped behind me.
His hardness dug into my back as he crowded me, joining me on the floor. His big thighs wrapped around mine, while his arm snaked around my waist, pinning me in place. With his free hand, he traced a path around my navel, finally dipping it toward the waistband of my pants. “Did I say you could stop?” hegrowled in my ear, and enough awareness returned to me that I recognized my lips had stilled around Endre’s cock. “I can smell how aroused you are, little vixen.”
Endre ceased his gentle movements against my face and gave it a sharp slap. Then he flexed his hips, burying himself deeper. “You heard Drazen. Keep going.”
Every nerve was alight as I licked the underside of his shaft. Despite the three of us being alone, without an audience, I’d never had hotter sex in my life. Together, these males were giving me every bit of domination I desired, and with the way wetness gushed down my thighs, I knew I was going to come quickly when they finally touched me.
If this was considered inappropriate in the Night Realm, then those prudes had no idea what they were missing.
Drazen’s hand forced its way into the tight fabric of my pants, and when his fingers brushed my clit, I nearly cried with relief. The noise I made around Endre’s cock had him swearing, and his hand went from my face to the back of my head, controlling my movements. “You’re going to swallow every drop of me,” he said, his eyes blazing with lust. Through blurred vision, I nodded around him, and that earned a stroke along my slit from Drazen.
I moaned again, and Endre’s cock thickened and throbbed in my mouth, letting me know he was close. Drazen slipped a finger inside, groaning himself. “You’re so wet already, Liliana. Does getting called filthy names and forced on your knees turn you on?”
I couldn’t respond, not when Endre controlled the movements of my head and stole my breath as he forced my nose to his belly. Drazen’s finger dipped in and out of my core and my attention was torn between my pleasure and Endre’s. Flaring my nostrils, I managed a sip of air moments before Endre groaned, “I’m going to come.”
Hot spurts of liquid shot down my throat, and Drazen curled his finger against my inner walls while the heel of his hand ground into my clit, drawing a moan from me as I swallowed.
“That’s our good girl,” Drazen praised, slipping a second finger in.
