Chapter 46 #2
“But it would seem now you don’t care to get my scent all over you. Huh, little deviant?”
“I have time to lay with Amarah,” he pants.
I don’t want to lie down.
I don’t even know what I want, but it isn’t that.
What I do know is that I want more than that.
Just as my brain is caught in a war between leaving and staying, Kayn turns his head toward me. “Little slayer, you should stay and watch.”
I chew on my lower lip, tugging down on the hem of one of Lucifer’s shirts. It’s all I have to wear, but I don’t mind, and neither does Kayn.
“If you decide you want to join, feel free.”
The way he smirks has my pussy fluttering.
Kayn rises, grabbing Lucifer by the collar and dragging him to his feet. I don’t know what exactly to expect, but I’m rooted where I stand as both of their shirts come off. Kayn’s sweats drop, and his glorious cock springs free.
I squeeze my thighs together the moment Lucifer wraps his hand around it, and the sound I make almost mirrors Kayn’s grunt.
“Desperate Demon for my cock, huh?”
Oh… fuck me.
“Yes,” Luce breathes against his mouth. His voice is just a shade above a whimper, and I’m practically bouncing on my toes with anticipation.
Swallowing hard, I take two steps toward the sitting area in the corner of the room. It’s barely ten feet from the bed where two antique parlor chairs in a deep shade of red rest. The moment I sit, Kayn settles on the bed, back against the headboard.
You know when they say two people just look like they were meant to be together?
Yeah, that’s them. They complement each other in ways my brain can barely explain, even to itself.
Where Kayn is tattooed, tanned, and masculine, Lucifer is a blank canvas, pale and refined.
They’re two pieces of a puzzle… one I can’t deny to myself wanting to fit between.
One of Kayn’s knees is raised, the other leg stretched out as Lucifer crawls up between them.
“Go ahead and show me how needy you are, little deviant. Suck my cock while our girl watches.”
My heart drops straight between my thighs.
The muscles in Lucifer’s back flex, and that’s when I finally notice he has a tail. Red, just like his horns. It’s long, probably four or so feet, curved with a pointed, thick arrowhead tip.
Their bodies are glorious, especially this close together.
Lucifer still has his pants on, and the horniest part of me wishes I could see if I’d heard correctly about the cocks statement. However, I’m easily distracted, especially as he wraps his hand around Kayn’s pierced, inked cock.
My own can’t fully close around his girth, but Lucifer has no problem doing so.
He hovers over him, and the moment the Incubus’s long tongue drags across Kayn’s tip—cleaning off the precum leaking from him—I rub my thighs together without meaning to. A few teasing licks pass before he’s got his lips wrapping around his head and sucking.
I didn’t know what watching a man suck another man’s cock would do to me… but I sure as Beyond didn’t expect it to turn me on so fiercely that I moan along with Kayn.
His deep, throaty groan vibrates through the room as Lucifer lowers his head, taking him inch by inch down his throat.
He doesn’t even gag when his nose presses against Kayn’s groin.
“Gods, fuck, that’s it.”
I suck in a sharp breath, swallowing hard. My chest aches, and I’m breathing too fast for someone who’s not doing anything but watching.
I’ve never felt my pussy react like this. It hurts with how badly it wants attention.
My clit throbs, desperate to be touched, stroked, anything to relieve the building pressure.
Kayn runs his fingers through Lucifer’s hair. “You take my cock so fucking good, little deviant.”
I swear I see the shiver ripple through Luce’s body. His head bobs up and down, making an absolute mess of Kayn’s cock with his saliva mixed with precum.
I’m so focused on watching him work his length that when my brute says, “Little slayer,” I actually gasp. I shift my gaze to him, and he lifts his free arm over his head with a grin. “Look how red you are.”
My lips press together as I cup a hand to my cheek. “I… I’m not surprised…”
Vendra herself, I sound so needy.
“Let me see how wet you are. Spread your legs—I know you don’t have any underwear on.”
On his command, my toes curl and my knees shake. I hesitate, and I know he hates that I do. Especially when his brow lifts in warning.
“Now, Amarah.”
I lift the shirt up to my hips, and with trembling legs, I slowly open for him.
“Fuuuck, look how drenched you are.” His appreciation makes the ache in my lower stomach flare. “Lucifer, look at what sucking my cock does to our girl.”
The moment Lucifer’s mouth pops off Kayn’s cock, I have to fight the urge to squeeze my thighs together so tightly not even the literal prince of flawlessness could see a hint of imperfection.
I’m glad I find the strength to keep them spread, because the absolutely devastating look he gives me only makes me wetter.
“Look how perfect that cunt is, dollface.” His head tilts, and the red in his eyes intensifies with his stare. “You smell like a fucking dream, and I bet you taste just as good as Kayn.”
My thighs vibrate, and before I can figure out what to say to that, Kayn tightens his grip in Lucifer’s hair and drags his attention back to him.
“Suck, little deviant.”
And he does.
Oh Gods, he does. He wraps his lips back around Kayn’s cock and sloppily devours him.
“Amarah…” Kayn groans my name, deep and rough. “Come sit on my face.”
My chest rises and falls too fast, keeping me rooted to the spot. I may fall over. Faint, even, if I stand.
It’s not that he hasn’t eaten me out before, he has. But this… this will be so close to what he’s doing with Lucifer.
I don’t know if its insecurity or fear of ruining the moment if I can’t handle it that keeps me seated.
I just… don’t know—
“I’ll never let anything happen to you that you don’t want,” Kayn slips through the bond, voice warm and sure. “Let me relieve that ache, my little slayer. I want to suck and fuck that perfect pussy of yours until you drench my face.”
There’s no stopping the whimper that breaks from my lips.
I don’t wait more than a second before standing. He smiles wickedly, shifting so his back lies flat against the bed by the time I reach him.
“Shirt off.”
This time the demand comes sharp, unrestrained, and I obey, pulling Lucifer’s white shirt over my head and tossing it to the floor.
He doesn’t tell me which direction to sit, but I decide quickly. I’m not sure which side of me is worse to look at, but I want to keep watching Lucifer swallow his cock the way he is.
The moment my hands press to Kayn’s chest, the bond ignites with a rush of lust and desire. He helps guide my leg over his head—thank the Gods, because I feel incapable of cognitive thought.
The bond has never felt like this.
Luce’s eyes lift to mine, and the red in his cheeks darkens. No doubt my face is burning just as bright right now.
“Fuck, you smell so good.” It’s the only thing Kayn manages to say before he yanks hard on my thighs and buries his face in my pussy.
The immediate attention to my clit has me throwing my head back with a loud moan.
My nails dig into his chest as I swear I could already come—which makes no sense.
Every part of me tingles as he smothers his face against me, moving back and forth, each stroke against my sensitive bud making me twitch.
“O-Oh my Gods, Kayn!”
I pant, leaning forward slightly and bringing my gaze back to Lucifer, who’s still staring at me while sucking Kayn’s cock.
His expression is appreciative, praising, as his eyes take me in from my face down to my breasts. My nipples harden at the direct attention, and I swear his eyes roll back.
Kayn groans against my pussy, and it only heightens the sensations flooding me as he sucks my clit. His nails dig into my hips, and my open-mouthed moan comes out far louder than the last. He nips, licks, and flicks—showing absolutely no mercy for how shaky my legs are.
Lucifer releases him before leaning up and using his hand to stroke Kayn. His cock looks agonizingly ready to release.
Pleasure coils around my hips, mostly from Kayn, but when Lucifer places his hand at the side of my neck I melt into a puddle of need.
“Suck his cock with me, Amarah.”
I nod through my heavy breathing. His fingers drag down to my collarbone and pause.
“Bloody Beyond, you are so perfect.”
Heat blooms through my chest and my already-racing pulse spikes even more.
Lucifer brings his hand up behind my neck and pulls me down, and soon my breasts are squished against Kayn’s stomach. I adjust myself just right so I can wrap my lips around the head of Kayn’s cock. He twitches immediately, and when I open my eyes, I see Lucifer just below me.
I can’t be completely sure, but it looks like he’s… sucking on his balls.
“Fuck!” Kayn pulls away from my pussy as he nearly shouts out the expletive.
That has me taking him deeper into my mouth, the bars on the tip brushing the back of my throat. Fingers thread into my hair, gripping right at the roots as I hear and feel Kayn ready to come for us.
It isn’t just the feral groans and ragged moans he’s making, or the way he can’t even focus on my pussy anymore. It’s the bond vibrating, sending a surge of electricity up my spine as his pleasure crashes through me.
I move my head up and down, hollowing my cheeks as I suck him with a hungry, desperate fervor.