Chapter 23 Juniper
Juniper
My heartbeat is pounding against my ears as I watch the two strip down to their underwear.
Not just because they’re beautiful already, but because with every piece of clothing that falls on the floor, I see them shift into something… otherworldly.
Taller. Muscles more pronounced. Blaze turns around, and I see the curved spikes coming out of his forearms. His tattoos shift from distinct murals to blacked out hands and areas around snowflakes on his arms. Trees branches stretch up his torso, and what looks like smoke and more snowflakes spreads to his neck.
Claws stretch from his long fingers. A thin black line wraps his face, cutting through his eyes. Even his jawline appears sharper.
And when he turns around and runs a hand through his hair, long and crooked black horns appear atop his head.
I lock my legs to keep from falling. However, as I peer him over entirely, I realize it isn’t just tattoos on his torso. He’s scarred. Heavily. I can see the cuts, the rips in the blackout, the pink raised stars and burn marks—
As if he was tortured for decades.
The scars make me want to run to him. Still, I’m fixed where I am, and as I turn my attention to North, my feet turn into lead.
North…
Fuck. The horns in his wavy blond hair are similar to Blaze’s, except instead of only having the tall ones, he also has a set of ram-like horns that curl around his ears. His tattoos look like jagged pieces of ice and crystals spreading. And his eyes…
His eyes are entirely black.
I almost stagger backward into the tv.
“Demons,” I breathe.
North smirks, a long fang showing when he curls his lip. “Like we said.”
An uneven breath leaves me as I look between them. “You… The statues still didn’t prepare me for this.”
“Would you like us to change—”
“No,” I blurt. I clear my throat and straighten, trying to get a fucking grip. But the heat spreading up my chest and down between my thighs is more than I anticipated.
Blaze takes a step toward me. I’m rooted to the spot as he closes the gap… as his hand braces against my cheek, and he swipes my hair back with his sharp thumbnail.
“Are you scared?” he asks.
The sight of his tongue makes my brows knit. I recall the statue, and I almost gasp.
Forked tongue…
Holy hell.
“Yes,” I breathe.
“You’re the only person who doesn’t have to be scared of us. Not ever.”
I stretch my hands over his chest, fingertips gliding over some of his scars. “This is still you?”
“I’m still me,” he swears.
Blaze’s eyes dart to my lips. I don’t bother denying how turned on I am right now. Seeing them like this, hearing how they feel… I’m one blink away from signing a fucking contract.
“I want you like this,” I whisper.
Blaze glances back at North, who’s already peeling his underwear off.
Shit…
If North’s dick looks like that in this form, then…
My wide eyes meet Blaze’s once more.
“Tell us again,” Blaze says, his hand wrapping around my neck.
“I want you. Both of you. Like this,” I repeat.
His forehead presses to mine. “Anything you want, you get, angel.”
The moment our lips meet, I’m done.
He kisses me hard, forked tongue sweeping my mouth and dancing with mine. I wrap one arm around his neck and hold out the other for North, inviting him over because I want to feel them both. I need them both.
North takes my fingers into his and begins kissing down my arm. I’m entirely consumed with the smells of cinnamon and peppermint around us. The heat from Blaze and the chill from North. North reaches my throat, and as Blaze moves his lips to my collar, North captures mine.
Fucking hell, what is this reality?
I lose track of whose hands are where, the only way I know who’s kissing me is because of Blaze’s tongue. Someone peels my shirt down—Blaze, I realize, as his tongue flicks my nipples one by one.
Shit, that’s going to do things to me.
As my head begins to spin from everything, I feel my knees weaken.
They’re pressed against me on either side.
Two stern bodies trapping mine. Nails scratching me.
Mouths sucking on me. I gasp against Blaze’s ear when I feel both their dicks at my hips.
I reach for them, relishing the little noises the two make when I grasp their lengths in either hand.
“Fuck, Juniper,” I hear Blaze whisper.
They shift their hips into my hands, paces steadying. I’m kissing North when he groans into my mouth, and I part from him with a greedy idea.
Both stare at me as I descend to my knees.
North’s the first to curl his lips deviously at me. “Look at our good little slut on her knees,” North says, smirking. “So eager and ready for her monsters.” He strokes a clawed finger down my cheek and tips my chin back, parting my lips. “Open wide, darling.”
I do.
Fuck, I do.
I stroke Blaze as I take North into my mouth. He has my mouth stretching to its limits, even more so than the day before. These forms… Shit, if they were stretching my ass for this…
I try to put the thought in the back of my mind. Looking up at them, seeing the dilation in Blaze’s eyes and sinister grin on North’s lips… I’m soaked. I can feel it when I squeeze my thighs.
“Shit, Juniper, your scent…” Blaze crouches at my side, and I pull back from North’s cock to squint at him. He kisses my cheek, smile on his lips.
“Keep sucking him off, angel. I just need a taste of you,” he tells me.
Blaze lays on the ground, his face at my hips, and tugs at my leg. “Straddle my face, baby.”
I oblige without hesitation, and the moment that forked tongue strokes my pussy, I jerk. North chuckles above me, hand threading in my hair.
“So fucking good,” he says, fingers tugging at my roots.
I can barely hear him. His dick hits the back of my throat as Blaze flicks his tongue on my clit.
Within a few moments, I’m quivering, humming and tracing the letters in their names around North’s dick.
The noises they’re both making almost sends me over the edge.
I taste North’s precum, the cooling sensation running down my throat.
My thighs tighten on Blaze’s face, and he sucks my clit into his mouth.
His sharp teeth graze my sensitive nerves, making me flinch again.
Thank fuck for the grip he has on my hips.
He’s holding me just where he wants me, letting me sit without having to use a single muscle.
“Fuck, Juniper,” North hisses, massaging the back of my head. “That’s so fucking… You’re going to end me, darling.”
I hum an “Uh-huh,” around him, and he curses.
He tugs at my hair and pulls his dick out of my mouth, tapping the tip on my tongue when I stick it out. “How close are you to coming?”
“Really fucking close,” I whine as my attention diverts wholly to Blaze without a cock in my mouth.
North chuckles. “You sound desperate.”
Blaze’s tongue flicks me again and again, the pressure mounting. “Yes,” I say, almost falling forward. North strokes himself, only letting me taste his tip. I lunge greedily toward him, but he backs out of my space.
“Where did you leave your lube?” North asks.
“I… fuck, Blaze.” I look down to find Blaze staring up at me. His tongue flickers where I can see it. My jaw quakes. I stagger forward only to grab onto his horns, and as I do, he hums on my pussy.
I’m almost there, right at the edge…
North comes back with the lube from my bedroom. “Time to play.”
Blaze grins against my labia and smacks my ass.
I yelp, and North bends to pick me up. I wrap my legs around him.
He kisses me and carries me to the bedroom, Blaze coming behind us.
My feet only hit the ground at the edge of the bed.
I’m back between them with Blaze at my back this time.
He spins me when I part from North’s lips, only to pick me up onto his waist.
God, I’m so fucking wet that he slides inside of me without hesitation.
“Shit, Blaze—”
He’s so filling. I grind against him, and he sits on the bed, keeping hold of me as he glides to the headboard and lies back. I’m taking him in long strokes, savoring his teeth on my throat, when I feel the bed move again.
North lines up behind me and pulls my arms behind his head, letting my hands latch onto his horns. I can feel his dick against my ass. He presses a hand to my pelvis and guides me up and down Blaze’s cock, coaxing me with slow neck kisses.
“That’s it, angel,” I hear Blaze say. “Fuck, take all of me.”
I’m high on them.
Blaze grabs me by the throat and bends me over to kiss me hard, exposing my entire ass to North. I feel North move, hear the lube open, and I immediately tense.
“We have you,” Blaze whispers, taking my chin in his hand. “Slow, remember?”
I nod at his reassurance.
North’s lubed fingers press between my ass cheeks and deliberately sink inside of me. I gasp, and Blaze strokes his thumb down my face.
“Breathe into me,” he says, tongue licking mine. “Kiss me and don’t think about it.”
He makes me forget about everything else, and a part of me wonders if that’s his magic, but I think I know it isn’t.
It’s the thing I’ve run from my whole life.
Kissing him, the room melts away. Feeling North be so gentle with me, the world stop spinning.
For a moment, I don’t feel North’s fingers.
I’m so consumed in Blaze’s kiss that within a split-second, the thought disappears.
However, as I feel him spread me wide and center his lubed dick, I bite down on Blaze’s lip.
“Shh…” He kisses my nose. “It’s going to feel so good, angel.”
I know it will.
North’s tip slowly enters me. Once… twice… three times.
“Fuck, you’re so tight, darling. That’s tempting,” I hear him say. “Almost.” He leans down and kisses my spine. “So close.”
“Not tonight?” I ask.
Blaze presses his hand to my neck, kissing me again. “We want you to be ready.”
My bottom lip draws behind my teeth, and I nod because I know they’re not disappointed or rushing me. “Okay.”