Page 105 of Fall Before Her Throne

“She’s close.” Cas’s hands planted on my hips while he thrust into me, eyes glued to my face. “See how her eyebrows knit together? How her thighs get tense and her breathing becomes short?”

This man knew me from the inside out.

One hand palmed my ass cheek, keeping the rhythm steady, while the other dipped to my clit and started rubbing.

It was all too much.

The lingering taste of me on Max’s mouth. Both of them crowding me. The heat swirling between all three of us.

I sucked in a short, quick breath and cried out. I clenched down on Cas’s cock and I grabbed onto Max’s forearm, clinging for dear life. My head spun and everything went dark for one blissful moment. Ecstasy.

“God, you’re strangling me, amore,” Cas said. “You feel so good.”

He kept rubbing my clit, extending the lingering aftershocks of my orgasm. With two more thrusts, his hand clamped down on my ass check and then he came inside me.

The three of us stared at one another through lidded eyes before a small giggle bubbled up in my chest. I let go of Max and lay atop Cas’s body so I could grab his face with both my hands and kiss the fucking life out of him.

I pulled back and stared into his deep blue eyes. “Love you.”

“Love you.” His nose nudged mine before his hands wrapped around my waist. He pulled me off him, then spun me around so he could settle me between his legs. He quickly tucked himself away, but I could feel the rigid outline of him at the base of my spine. He was almost hard again.

Then I looked up, and Max was there.

Staring between my legs.

His cheeks were flushed, and his heart no doubt matched the thunderous pace of my own.

“Uh—” he mumbled. If I weren’t so goddamn turned on, I might have closed my eyes and turned into Cas’s body for protection.

But he wasn’t looking at me like he was embarrassed.

He was looking at me like he was going to devour me, and he was trying to decide where to start.

Gently, Cas grabbed the back of my thighs and pulled them back. I sucked in a breath, my body practically shaking from desire as he bared me completely to Max. Spread fucking wide.

A choked groan left Max’s lips while he stared.

His voice was quiet, tinged with disbelief. “I can see Cas’s cum dripping from you.”

The wetness between my legs dripped downward, and my nipples pebbled all on their own. My body was ready to burst into flames. Combust. Melt into a puddle. I’d just come on Cas’s cock, and here I was, about to explode all over again.

Cas’s breath tickled the side of my neck. “Isn’t she beautiful?”

“Yes,” Max rasped.

“Don’t you want to touch her?”

“God, yes.”

“Ask her for permission.” Cas pressed kisses where my neck met my shoulder. His cock was hard behind me.

“Leona.” Max’s eyes trailed slowly from my sex, over my belly, across my breasts, and up to my eyes. I could barely breathe. “I want you. Please let me have you.”

“Beg for it,” Cas said before I could respond. “She deserves that much.”

“Please.” Max’s voice was voice strangled. “I will give you anything you want, I will live and die for you, just please deliver me from this agony. Please, Leona.”

I stared at him, studying the desperation in his voice and the flush on his face. The yearning and desire he no longer hid from me. His throat bobbed, and he licked his lips. He waited patiently, obediently, for my response.