I pivoted, searching Orion out. His eyes met mine and he leaned forward—not caring what I’d just been doing with my mouth. His lips captured mine, his tongue sinking past my barriers and stealing away what little sanity I had left. Breathless, feeling like I was trapped between them, I fought my way up from the drugging kisses he was lavishing me with and pushed him away slightly.
Roan’s eyes met mine when I turned my cheek. “I need you inside me," I said, panting. I shoved my hair back as the strands stuck to my face. Roan’s muscles bunched as he got up on his knees. He looked like a wild predator ready to pounce. Without a word, Orion shuffled away, sitting up with his back against the headboard as he watched curiously.
“You want me, Little Bird?” Roan asked, his hand smoothing down his ripped abdomen until he took his cock, still wet with my saliva, in his fist.
I nodded sharply. I needed him—felt a fire burning inside me, wanting out. “Please.” I watched his hand, the movement of his fingers squeezing his shaft, sliding up and down. The head of his cock disappeared in his fist, reappearing a moment later, looking even more purple than it had earlier. I flicked a glance back at Orion, but he had gotten comfortable, his hands folded behind his head as his eyes ate up the scene before him.
Roan prowled over me, pressing me into the smooth sheets of the bed. His hand left his cock and moved between my legs. I gasped as his fingers swiped between my folds, collecting the wetness there. My eyes widened when I watched as he spread it over the head of his cock before sticking his fingers in his mouth and sucking the rest off. “You taste even sweeter after your pleasure,” he growled before I felt him push my thighs open and position his tip so that it rested against my opening. He breathed, his head dipping down, and I nearly whimpered in disappointment when he backed up at the last second.
His hands found my hips and he urged me over onto my stomach. I was shifted until my hands and knees pressed down into the bed, and I faced Orion, who gave me a dark smile. Roan’s hands touched the backs of my thighs. Automatically, my legs opened, making way for him. I was ready—more than ready. If he didn’t fucking take me right now, I was going to strangle—he surged forward, cutting that thought off. My eyes closed as the pleasure of being filled overwhelmed me, but when a hand gripped my chin and lifted my head, they snapped open once again. Orion hovered in front of me, a mask of lust covering his face. His own impressive cock stood at attention. Those glassy opaque eyes of his danced with an unspoken question, one I knew he wouldn't ask aloud. At least, not here and now, not in front of his friend, for fear of rejection. I wouldn't have rejected him anyway.
Without hesitation, I moved my hands so I could grip his cock. I tilted it toward my mouth, opening wide and keeping my gaze locked with his as I lowered my head. Thick, wide palms touched the back of my neck, curling around it as I swallowed him down just as I had Roan. And as I did, Roan pushed his cock deep. My hand fell away as his sudden thrust made me moan around Orion's cock. A shudder worked its way up the dark Fae as his head sank back on his shoulders and he released a low groan. Roan’s hips slapped against mine, and I felt stretched in every direction. My pussy tightened against him and he grunted behind me, powering forward anyway.
A sliver of panic crept into me. Could I really handle this? It was a little late to be asking that, but he was so big. They both were. When I looked up at Orion, I saw that his eyes were back on me. He was stroking my hair, pushing it out of my face as I sucked him deep. He gave me an encouraging nod and I remembered how scared I'd been with him for my first time, and I knew this wouldn't be nearly as bad. One of my hands came up off the bed and held his cock at the base once more. I didn’t know why, but it felt like the thing to do. It allowed me more control to move my head up and down his shaft. The faster and harder I sucked, the more Roan seemed to thrust. I was suspended between the two of them—the back and forth movement starting a new sensation in my belly that spread outward, lighting me up.
Magic, I realized. This is why Fae were such sensual creatures. Sex was magic. I could feel mine—newly awakened as it was—fill me up. It tingled along my nerves, crept into the corners of my vision in little sparkles. I didn’t know if they were real or not. Orion and Roan didn’t seem to notice, but maybe they were used to it. I felt like I was floating.
Soon enough, though, I couldn't focus on anything outside of the two of them. The sensations that Roan and Orion were providing as they touched me—Orion’s fingers dipping below my chest and touching my breasts, finding my nipples and tweaking them until I clenched hard around Roan. I wasn't sure when but my eyes had drifted closed, and I couldn’t force myself to reopen them. Roan’s hand nudged under me as well. His fingers touched that bundle of nerves between my legs as if he knew exactly what I needed to go over the edge a third time. This one wasn't as strong as the first, which was good because if it had been I probably would have passed out.
While I cried out my pleasure and my pussy clamped down on and pulsed around Roan's cock, I felt his rhythm falter and he came a few moments later. Part of my brain could swear that I heard him growl my name, but I was already feeling Orion’s cock throbbing in my mouth. My eyes popped open when he pulled out. I half collapsed on the bed as Roan rolled off me, his chest heaving as he lay next to us.
Orion continued to work himself with his hand. His eyes ate me up, wandering over my naked flesh, making me feel powerful under his stare. I held my hand out for him. "I want to feel you as well, if you want to?" I asked almost hesitantly.
"Cressida, there is never a time when I don't want you. Every moment I'm awake you batter at my thoughts like the sea against the shore. You're in every breath I take. Of course I want you," Orion said as his lips descended on mine.
He pushed me onto my back alongside Roan, and his legs moved between mine, gently nudging them apart as he positioned himself before pushing into me in one long, slow thrust. Roan may have been fast and furious, like fire itself, but Orion was slow and sensual like darkness, covering me with his body until he was all I could see, and I loved it. His movements were strong and sure, slowly working me to a different peak. We continued like that for what felt like forever, as though we existed in our own little universe, until suddenly neither of us could wait any longer.
Orion pushed his body up and off me slightly so he could reach between us and pressed on my swollen clit, pinching it gently and making my body jerk and shake as I erupted into another orgasm in his arms as he took me. I could feel my whole body pulling taut around him. I encircled him with my arms, holding him as close to me, and as deep into me, as possible. Just as my release subsided, his began. For the first time, I got to watch the pleasure wash over his face as he fought to look me in the eye.
I didn’t know if he meant it to be as special as it felt, but I relished in the connection. We weren’t just two bodies, just bed partners who’d tumbled into the act of sex. We were two souls coming together, clutching at one another as we tried to rip pleasure from our bodies. When he was done, I gently pulled his head down and claimed his mouth with mine, tangling my hands in his hair until we were so close together, I wasn't sure where I began and he ended.
Whatever private bubble we’d managed to lose ourselves in was soon popped as the storming of boots against hard ground sounded outside the tent. My head lifted just in time to watch as Sorrell pushed the front tent flap open and strode inside. Two steps in and he froze, his nose wrinkling in distaste as he swung his gaze toward the bed.