Page 104 of Fall Before Her Throne

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“Isn’t she incredible?” Cas murmured.

Max lifted his head from where he was sucking on my right nipple. “The most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”

“You want to fuck our girl, don’t you?” Cas’s voice rumbled in his chest behind me. “Fuck her so hard she sees stars. You’ve dreamed about it. Yearned for it. Never thought you’d see this day.”

Max locked eyes with me. “Yes.”

I couldn’t catch my breath. My chest felt tight while my core clenched on nothing. I needed him. I needed them both.

“I want you.” My voice was breathless. “Both of you.”

Cas drew my hair over my shoulder, gazing at Max while his nose trailed over my neck. “I’ll teach you all her little sounds. Like the little gasp she always makes when I pinch her nipples.”

His hand wrapped around my body to squeeze my left nipple. My head tilted back, leaning against his body. His fingers rolled together while Max’s head ducked and he sucked my right side. I was halfway to stars already, and we’d barely gotten started.

“What else does she do?” Max asked against my skin. “Tell me more.”

Cas’s hand snaked down my body to my spread legs. He found my center and just barely dipped inside. “The breathy moan that escapes her lips when my fingers brush through her slick heat.”

The sound that came out of my throat was positively obscene.

Max watched while he licked his lips. The memory of his tongue on me was top of mind, and I could practically see it playing behind his eyes, too.

“The groan and the way her head tilts back when I stretch her,” Cas continued as he pushed his fingers inside me. My fist tightened in his hair. “The whine of her climax. The feel of her nails digging into your skin. God, Max, there’s nothing like it.”

I was pulsing, needy, greedy. My hips rocked forward, trying to take more of him. I was drunk on the feeling already. “Please.”

With his free hand, Cas grabbed my chin and tilted my head forward so I could see Max’s face. The raw need there. The awe.

“She flushes from head to toe, breathless, moaning gibberish, when we take her all together,” Cas said against my cheek.

“I want that,” Max groaned. “I want it all. Leona, let me hear those sounds. I’ll die without having them branded into my memory forever.”

Cas pulled his fingers out, and I whimpered from the loss. “Cas⁠—”

He yanked my face to the side to silence me with a kiss. “Shh. Your men have got you.” Max reached forward to touch me, but Cas shook his head. “Wait.”

Max pulled back.

“Scoot up the bed, beautiful,” Cas instructed. He sat back against the headboard in the middle of the bed. His cock tented his pants, and he cupped his bulge. “Come here.”

I crawled on my hands and knees until I straddled him, hands bracing on his shoulders. Max’s eyes were hot as lava on my back, but I focused on Cas right now, and the way his palms always fit so perfectly at my hips.

“Take my cock out.”

I did. It sprang from his pants, pre-cum already beading on the tip. He hissed when my hand closed around him, and I slowly stroked his shaft.

“What about your noises, baby?” I asked sweetly, grinning. “What about the grunts you make when you thrust inside me? Or the way you hold me tight when you come inside?”

“Fuck.” Cas’s fingertips dug into my waist as he stared at me with desire shining in his eyes. “Sit on my cock right fucking now.”

I laughed as I lowered myself and notched the head to my entrance. Slowly, I let myself slide down. It was torturous for us both, but I loved to see him unravel for me. I loved that pink hue that took over his cheeks, and the way his hair partially covered his eyes. The stretch was absolutely delicious. My head tilted back as I groaned, just like he said I would.

“Jesus Christ,” Max said from behind us. The bed shifted, and then his hands were wrapping around my torso. His lips were pressing against my back. “I want to see you ride him.”

My hips rolled, a moan slipping between my lips. As he thrust his hips upward, it sent a bolt of lightning rippling through my body.

“You’re so…deep.” I felt so full. Max’s chest pressed against my back. He cupped my cheek and twisted my head so he could kiss me. While I was distracted by his tongue in my mouth and Cas’s cock in my pussy, he pinched my nipples and it pushed me right up to the edge.