RISING
Noelani slept soundly, unaware of the two shadows looming over her bed.
The soft rise and fall of her chest was the only sign she was still in the dreamworld.
Her silver hair fanned out across the pillow like liquid moonlight, and her body, innocent and vulnerable—was completely at the mercy of their touch.
Theron and Evander exchanged a silent look before Theron lowered himself between her legs, his breath hot as he took in her scent.
His hands gently spread her thighs apart, exposing her completely to him.
He smiled darkly, feeling his pulse quicken as he ran a single finger up her wetness, tasting her heat before leaning in to Lap at her folds.
Evander watched, his hand sliding down to grip her throat, his other teasing one of her breasts. Fingers pinching her nipple. He let out a low laugh, seeing her body instinctively react even as she slept.
"Shes perfect," Evander whispered, his voice filled with a dark hunger. "So fucking sweet, so soft for us."
Theron's tongue flicked against her core, drawing out a muffled moan from Noelani, though her eyes remained closed. Her body arched toward him, her magic reacting violently to the attention, making her body hum with an awareness she couldn't yet comprehend.
Evander smirked as he gave her nipple a sharp, rough tug, the action pulling a soft whimper from her lips. "Good girl," he whispered. "So good for us, just like we've trained you."
Theron's mouth worked against her, sucking her swollen clit into his mouth and making her gasp—her body betraying her as her hips lifted, seeking more. His hands held her still, pinning her thighs apart as he devoured her, the roughness of his tongue a contrast to the soft warmth of her skin.
"You're ours, Lani," Theron growled against her, his voice rough with desire. "All of you. So fucking sweet, like a little toy for us to break."
Noelani's breath hitched as she stirred in her sleep, but it was though she couldn't wake up fully—lost between dreams and reality, drowning in the sensations they were forcing upon her. Her body move against them as if on instinct, unable to escape.
Evander's fingers dug into her skin, a sharp slap landing on her breast, sending a jolt of pain and pleasure from her. She gasped, a soft cry slipping from her lips. "Such a dirty little thing," he murmured. "Let us use you, baby. You'll never be anything but ours."
Theron's grip tightened on her hips as he slid a finger inside her, his other hand still working her clit with rough strokes, the pressure building inside her.
"Look at you, all wet and perfect for us," he hissed, his voice dripping with dark satisfaction.
"We'll make sure you know your place, sweet girl. "
Noelani's body trembled under their hands, her magic flaring as her heart raced with a mix of pleasure and confusion. She didn't understand why it felt so good—why her body was betraying her, her mind still lost in slumber while they took what they wanted.
With a final, hard thrust of his tongue, Theron pushed her over the edge, her body shaking violently as she let out a cry, her hips jerking as the orgasm rippled through her, still unaware, still caught in the haze of sleep.
Evander's smirk deepened as he leaned in to kiss her lips, his voice a low command. "You'll never escape us, Lani. You're ours now."
And with that, her body relaxed into the bed, still trembling from the intensity of the pleasure, still asleep, but irrevocably theirs.
The sunlight kissed my skin as i stirred from my slumber, blinking slowly.
My body still hummed with the aftereffects of last night's encounter, the weight of their presence lingering like an invisible shackle.
I sighed softly, rubbing my eyes as I sat up, feeling the coolness of the room around me.
A knock at the door broke my trance.
"Lani, sweet girl, time to wake up," Evander's voice drifted in from the other side.
I stood and opened the door, still groggy. Evander's gaze softened as he looked me over, his eyes dark with amusement.
"Good girl," he murmured, his hand brushing my cheek in a soft, possessive gesture. "Now get dressed. You've got the boys waiting."
I nodded silently, too shy to say much. "Yes, sir."
Evander smirked, his fingers trailing down my arm before he stepped back, giving me space. "Don't keep us waiting long, sweetheart. You know how we like it."
My cheeks flushed as I quickly shut my door, my heart racing in a mixture of anticipation and unease. With a deep breath, I turned toward my things, preparing myself for what the day would bring.