Page 91 of Bright Soul

“An understatement, Little B,” he replied in kind. “But enough talk. Join us…or don’t.” He lifted her into his arms and kissed her with the same level of passion she’d hit me with at the door.

Like hell I was going to choose not to join them. I climbed onto the bed behind her, smoothing my hands down her back and leaning in to kiss her unmarked shoulder. There was a new pattern of dimensional magic on the other shoulder, looking like fancy scrollwork stretching a couple inches in a circular pattern around two points where he’d obviously bit her. Maybe that was where the “sexy venom” thing came from.

His mark on her was a light gray, unlike the pair of black and purple bat-like wings over her shoulder blades, where Braza had tethered to her. The magic was dormant, the skin pebbling with goosebumps in the wake of my touch. I could get used to her being this responsive. I loved hearing how much she enjoyed having us both kissing and stroking her all over.

I’d gotten used to navigating around an extra pair of hands with how often she preferred to have Geo and me at the same time. Phaeron cheated, though, using his shadow magic to leave lingering touches on her legs and arms where we weren’t concentrating much attention. I focused on stroking her hips and belly, feeling her quiver between us, almost like she’d come from touch alone.

My fingers dipped toward her overheated core. Fuck, she was already soaked. “Ben, wait,” he said, cupping Cress’s cheeks. “Look at me, bright soul. Ben’s here now. You’re about to have us both.”

“Oh, yes,” she said dreamily.

“Any preferences?” he asked.

She leaned back to look at me over her shoulder. “How do you want me?” she asked huskily. With those lidded bedroom eyes on me, I would’ve said any way she wanted, but it was clear she was offering it back to me since they’d been at this a while.

“You know I can’t resist that pussy, babe,” I answered.

Without missing a beat, Phaeron put in, “And you’ve made quite the mess of me.”

“Oh no, we can’t have that.” She leaned back further into my arms, threading her fingers into my hair as our lips met for a hungry kiss. I took the opportunity to shape the familiar curves of her body with my hands.

As impatient as he’d been to have her again, Phaeron sat back and watched us with a hungry expression. When she pulled away with a lingering graze on my bottom lip, he stood and helped her balance on her hands and knees, using his tail to prop her up around the middle. She moaned into his cock when I ran mine through her slick folds.

“Hey, Big P,” I said, reaching for his tail. “Could I borrow this?”

With a wave of his hand, he’d made a cushion of shadows for her middle and held his tail at an angle for me to take. The bunch and flex of muscles under the skin suggested he could’ve done this for himself, but I was in the business of pleasuring Cress right now, so I teased her with him, drawing a few inches of tail over her pussy.

She moaned into the cock she now had half in her mouth. He cupped the back of her head, testing her with a couple shallow thrusts. “She’s going to love this,” I said, grabbing her hips and sliding myself home within her easily. She jolted and arched back to meet my hips, fists clenching on the bedsheets.

He waited to see what I was going to do, which was place the tip of his tail at the entrance of her ass. It was perfectly shaped for such a task. “Good.” His usually smooth voice was little more than a growl as he slid the first inch within her and twisted it. “Then she’ll enjoy all three of us at once someday.”

“How the hell is that going to work?” I asked to myself. I was more focused on staying steady for her despite how she came hard, making me ache to spill early.

“I have a few ideas,” he said.

“Of course you do.”

“Jealous of something, Little B?”

“Yeah, actually. I wish I had a flexible tail for situations exactly like this one,” I said. He was keeping pace with me with it, driving several inches of tail into her. If her mouth wasn’t occupied, she’d definitely be screaming right about now.

“I have to have some assets to please her with, besides my wit,” he said.

Cress breathed a distinct little “hehe,” giggling like she did when I coaxed Geo into bantering with me in bed. Maybe whatever venom he’d given her was wearing off, as she was clear-eyed and calm once he and I finished and lay out on either side of her.

Phaeron touched the mark on her shoulder. “More?” he asked.

“Wait, wait,” I put in. “I came here to tell you two something.”

“Can it hold on for a couple hours?” she asked.

I scratched the back of my head. “I guess?”

“Awesome, because I want to ride you both for at least that long before letting reality in again.” She tilted her head for Phaeron. “More animaris, please.”

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