Page 123 of Fae Farewells

Palmer eased his fingers inside me, and I tried to say his name, tried to get him back away. But he’d muted at some point. No sound left my mouth as I yanked on the chains.

Stone chuckled at my reactions, his head near my right ear.

The chains loosened, but didn’t release, as Palmer flipped me over. My mage and demon tugged me up to rest on all fours.

And then they moved away…

No touch.

No sound.

Stone’s blazing hand struck my right ass cheek swiftly. He soothed the slight sting before licking a clean line from my clit up.

Palmer touched my chin, pulling it down to open my mouth.

Both of them entered me at the same time.

My demon’s thrusts were slow as I swirled my tongue along the head of my mage’d cock. As I swallowed around Palmer, they worked to time their movements.

And once they found their rhythm, they sped up. The hypnotic motions steadily easing my mind. And then they sped up some more, fucking me until I could think of nothing but them.

I could hardly take a breath with Palmer so far down my throat.

Each time Stone pumped inside me, it pushed me closer to my mage.

Palmer grabbed a handful of my hair, wrapping it around my neck. He pulled it tight, cutting off the last of my oxygen. I didn’t need to breathe to make him cum.

I felt like this was a race to the finish line, and I was in an oddly competitive mood.

With his left hand, my mage drew his fingertips from my temple to my chin. The soft touch juxtaposed the choking me with my hair bit... But I didn’t fucking care. This was my new favorite thing.

My demon used his fingers to play in the wetness between us, causing me to shiver. Then he swiped upward, pressing his thumb into my starfish—fuck. My ass.

I lasted all for four thrusts before I shattered around him, my soundless scream causing Palmer to groan as he came in my mouth.

Stone tumbled a moment after us, growling through his release in the guttural tone of his demon altar.

I stuck my tongue out at Palmer before I swallowed. He rolled his stormy eyes at me as his chains disappeared. I dropped flat on my stomach, propping my head on my left arm as I pointed to my mouth with my right hand.

“Oh,” he sang, like he’d forgotten.

“Why did you mute me?”

“We wanted you to focus,” Stone replied, tumbling onto the bed beside me.

“Nope.” Palmer snapped his fingers at my demon. “Get up. We have to go back to the celebration.”

Stone groaned as if death himself was a better option. “You go. I’ll stay.”

“Get up, Demon,” my mage repeated. “That wasn’t part of the agreement.”

“There was an agreement?” I inquired, sitting up to swing my legs over the edge of the bed.

“Of course.”

Lapis eyes glowed in amusement. “Palmer doesn’t just dive right in with anything. He had to set the rules.”

“You’ve done that before?” I asked over my shoulder as I wandered into the bathroom. “Together?”