Page 229 of The Bonds of Indigo

Reaching up, I grab the back of Lucifer’s neck and pull him to me. He doesn’t hold back on the kiss he gives me, sucking and biting on my bottom lip. My hands go to his sweats, undoing the tie and dropping them to the floor.

“On your knees, little slayer,” Kayn commands.

I’m pulled away from my lip-lock with Luce and placed onto the floor. The Incubus steps in front of me, and the moment my hair is tugged back, my eyes lock on his cock.

Excuse me—cocks.

The bottom one is thicker and slightly longer than the top, but both are big in their own right. Veiny, with a bead of precum on each head. The thought of how he uses them has me swallowing in anticipation.

“You look hungry, dollface.” My cheeks burn as he grabs them and squeezes them together. “Open.”

I do, sticking my tongue out in the process. When the first cock taps my tongue and the taste of his cum hits my senses, gooseflesh spreads across my skin. My eyes lower to half-mast as he pushes forward. Unfortunately, there’s no fitting both—much as I try to open for him.

Kayn rubs at my cheek tenderly. “Don’t worry, we’ll work this jaw for you to take both.”

Lucifer guides the bottom length to my mouth and thrusts his hips forward. The tip hits the back of my throat, making me nearly gag. I’m about to lift my hands to steady myself on his thighs, but his shadows wrap around my wrists, pinning them to my ankles.

“Fuck,” he groans. “You take me so good.”

“You know your safe word,” Kayn slides through the bond. “He knows it, too. We’ll stop immediately if it’s too much.”

Tears prick at the corners of my eyes, but for no other reason than pleasure. I want this; Gods, I never want them to stop.

Lucifer pulls his hips back while my head is held, and starts pumping into my mouth. While he’s gentle, there’s fervor behind each thrust.

“Spread your legs,” Kayn demands, and I do as he says.

My cum had been dripping down my thighs, but now it certainly is getting on the hardwood. I’ve never been face fucked, and I can admit it’s making me wetter than I was before he slammed inside me.

He holds his other cock, squeezing it, and I wish I could have them both in my mouth. To be the only thing pleasing him makes my body vibrate with need.

“Look at him.”

I snap my gaze up, and see the devastation on Lucifer’s face. His cheeks are dark, eyes glossed over with lust, and panting.

Vendra herself, my chest tightens. He’s fucking beautiful, and it’s me that’s making him feel this way.

“Imagine what that perfect cunt will do to him once it’s wrapped around his cock.”

Him speaking to me while Lucifer fucks my mouth, I swear could make me come without stimulation. I think I might have if the cock in my mouth wasn’t pulled out. It leaves me breathless, drool drawing down my lips as I’m restrained and unable to wipe it away.

Kayn swiftly lifts me from the floor and tosses me on my side onto the mattress. He stands and strips himself bare, his cock at full attention. Lucifer crawls onto the bed just as his shadows release me and I’m able to adjust to lay flat on my back.

“The things I wish to do to you could kill a priest,” he croons as he places kisses up my leg, across my knee and thigh to my pelvic bone. “I’ve imagined filling your pussy and ass, coming in them and staying inside you all day.” He bites right over the scarred writing on my hip, and I jerk slightly. “We’re tattooing over this. Property of Lucifer and Kayn.”

Before I can retort, he rolls onto his side, turns me, and pulls my back flush to his chest. He grabs my leg, hoisting it over his hip and wrapping it around him. It spreads me wide, just as Kayn settles on his knees between my open legs.

He smirks, and I watch him grab Lucifer’s cocks.

“O-Oh no…”

He presses the tip of one against my pussy, and I gasp. “They—wait—no, they won’t⁠—”

Luce’s hips move forward, and as he breaches into me, my leg tightens around him. My toes curl so hard I feel the strain shoot up my calf.

“Relax, dollface,” he pants. “You can do it.”

I take a deep breath, and as he pushes, the pressure stretches me wider than I ever thought I could take. My mind almost flashes back to tearing in the prison, until warmth and euphoria wrap around my hips. Pleasure pulses at my clit and melts the pain into something heady and consuming.