There was no way to resist falling off the edge, not with so much of him inside me. I shuddered, feeling like I was melting on the inside, and the heat exploded. Tascius grabbed my hips, grinding against my clit as he pounded into me.
I felt his cock harden and twitch, and a sudden slickness on my ass and thighs when he came inside me, matching my climax with his own.
Stars glittered in front of my eyes for a moment, and I slowly realized it wasn’t just from a mind-wrenching orgasm.
Azazel licked me all the way up my throat, then kissed my mouth softly. I blinked, seeing the stars in the violet shade of his eyes.
“My turn,” he said softly, biting my lower lip.
Words were somewhere beyond me by that point.
I felt Tascius pull out, and he leaned over me to take Azazel’s place and kiss me. I felt the shadows weaken and wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders, but then greedy hands pulled me against another hard chest.
Azazel pulled me into his lap and I straddled him, feeling the thick length of his cock sliding against me. I couldn’t call him greedy when I felt that way myself, rising up and sinking down on him with a gasp.
My nerve endings sparked again at the sensation of a new cock inside me, already pulsing with need.
“I want Lucifer in you, too.” Azazel looked over my face with heavy-lidded eyes. “If you think you can.”
I bit my swollen lower lip, sucking the tender flesh in my mouth. I tasted like all three of them. “How?”
Lucifer tucked my damp hair behind my ear. “We can show you, if you want.”
I hesitated for only a second. Whatever they were going to do, I was sure they’d stop if I hated it.
But I had the feeling I wouldn’t hate it at all.
Azazel leaned back on the bed, bringing me with him. A slave to my desires, I rode against him, moaning at the new pressure on my clit.
Then Lucifer’s fingers trailed over my back, and my wings shivered as he passed between my wings and rounded my hip. He dipped down to my pussy, dragging moisture up over my ass. I felt his fingers against the entrance, stroking and gliding, and Azazel chose that moment to arch his hips, driving deeper.
In that same instant, one of Lucifer’s fingers slipped inside me.
I froze in place, caught between shock and the fire ripping through my nerves. It didn’t hurt; the sensation was odd, but when Azazel ground into me, it seemed like everything below the waist had suddenly become extra sensitive.
Lucifer knelt behind me, working in several more fingers in time with Azazel’s strokes. I finally settled enough to keep riding him, even with Lucifer’s fingers in me.
The heat drove me on, filling my abdomen and bursting through my limbs. Tascius kissed me, catching my cheek with his hand, and when Lucifer withdrew his fingers, I groaned in protest.
A moment later, I felt the silky crown of his cock push against my ass.
I paused, my pussy tightening around Azazel as the new sensation of pressure filled me. There was a moment of pain, then a sense of fullness as Lucifer slid in, his hands on my shoulders, hips driving against my ass.
I shivered uncontrollably, and a smirk crossed Tascius’s face as he watched the play of emotions on mine. “Do you like it?”
My nipples were so hard they hurt, and he reached up to pinch them, rolling them between his thumb and fingers. Pleasure ripped through me like they were connected to my pussy and ass.
“I’m going to come if any of you move so much as a single muscle,” I said raggedly.
“That good?” Lucifer leaned forward to whisper in my ear, and the shift in his weight, grinding my clit down against Azazel, almost did it.
“Beyond good.” I took a breath to brace myself, but the Watcher and fallen angel both moved, both withdrawing a few inches before plunging in deep.
Lucifer’s hands tightened on my shoulder until it was almost painful. He pushed me down on Azazel, and the Watcher licked his lower lip as he watched me from below, hungrily taking in whatever was happening on my face as Lucifer pumped into my ass.
I was close to the edge, my muscles tightening around them. Azazel grabbed my hips and moved them, grinding me against him, and I couldn’t hold it back anymore.
My scream was muffled by Tascius’s mouth on mine, but my hips jerked and I devolved into wild bucking. All I wanted was to draw out the fire in my abdomen, the sensation of total fullness as two of my men pounded home, grunting when they came.
Lucifer’s breath was ragged as he pushed in deep, and he gently pulled my head back by my hair, nibbling my earlobe. I felt his cock throbbing inside me, and every muscle in my body was satisfied by what they’d wrung out of me.
They bundled me between them, tucking my wings, peppering gentle kisses over my forehead, mouth, and chin. Tascius stroked my legs and came back with a warm wet cloth to clean me.
“Did any of that hurt?” Lucifer asked, worry lurking in the back of his silver eyes.
I was a little sore, but half of that was from the fight this morning and the journey, and the other half was bone-deep satisfaction. “Not at all, and I want more. Tonight. And tomorrow. Maybe the next day, too.”
Azazel kissed the mating mark on the back of my neck, sending a frisson of sensation and awareness through me. “We’ve created a monster,” he whispered against the nape of my neck. “A beautiful, bloodthirsty, sex-starved monster.”
“I’m here for it,” Lucifer said with a smirk.
22
Melisande
I shrugged a light robe around my shoulders and stepped out onto the porch overlooking the seeing pool.
True night had fallen over the City of Sight. Glowing lanterns were strung through the trees and along the
