Page 186 of The Bonds of Indigo

Yes… yes, please…

“But it would seem now you don’t care to get my scent all over you. Huh, little deviant?”

“I have time to lay with Amarah,” he pants.

I don’t want to lie down.

I don’t even know what I want, but it isn’t that.

What I do know is that I want more than that.

Just as my brain is caught in a war between leaving and staying, Kayn turns his head toward me. “Little slayer, you should stay and watch.”

I chew on my lower lip, tugging down on the hem of one of Lucifer’s shirts. It’s all I have to wear, but I don’t mind, and neither does Kayn.

“If you decide you want to join, feel free.”

The way he smirks has my pussy fluttering.

Kayn rises, grabbing Lucifer by the collar and dragging him to his feet. I don’t know what exactly to expect, but I’m rooted where I stand as both of their shirts come off. Kayn’s sweats drop, and his glorious cock springs free.

I squeeze my thighs together the moment Lucifer wraps his hand around it, and the sound I make almost mirrors Kayn’s grunt.

“Desperate Demon for my cock, huh?”

Oh… fuck me.

“Yes,” Luce breathes against his mouth. His voice is just a shade above a whimper, and I’m practically bouncing on my toes with anticipation.

Swallowing hard, I take two steps toward the sitting area in the corner of the room. It’s barely ten feet from the bed where two antique parlor chairs in a deep shade of red rest. The moment I sit, Kayn settles on the bed, back against the headboard.

You know when they say two people just look like they were meant to be together? Yeah, that’s them. They complement each other in ways my brain can barely explain, even to itself. Where Kayn is tattooed, tanned, and masculine, Lucifer is a blank canvas, pale and refined. They’re two pieces of a puzzle… one I can’t deny to myself wanting to fit between.

One of Kayn’s knees is raised, the other leg stretched out as Lucifer crawls up between them.

“Go ahead and show me how needy you are, little deviant. Suck my cock while our girl watches.”

My heart drops straight between my thighs.

The muscles in Lucifer’s back flex, and that’s when I finally notice he has a tail. Red, just like his horns. It’s long, probably four or so feet, curved with a pointed, thick arrowhead tip.

Their bodies are glorious, especially this close together.

Lucifer still has his pants on, and the horniest part of me wishes I could see if I’d heard correctly about the cocks statement. However, I’m easily distracted, especially as he wraps his hand around Kayn’s pierced, inked cock.

My own can’t fully close around his girth, but Lucifer has no problem doing so.

He hovers over him, and the moment the Incubus’s long tongue drags across Kayn’s tip—cleaning off the precum leaking from him—I rub my thighs together without meaning to. A few teasing licks pass before he’s got his lips wrapping around his head and sucking.

I didn’t know what watching a man suck another man’s cock would do to me… but I sure as Beyond didn’t expect it to turn me on so fiercely that I moan along with Kayn.

His deep, throaty groan vibrates through the room as Lucifer lowers his head, taking him inch by inch down his throat.

He doesn’t even gag when his nose presses against Kayn’s groin.

“Gods, fuck, that’s it.”

I suck in a sharp breath, swallowing hard. My chest aches, and I’m breathing too fast for someone who’s not doing anything but watching.