Page 108 of Cursed

He smiles and pulls my pants and underwear down in one tug.

My cock springs free. A drop of pre-cum glistens at the tip. Landis licks my dick like ice cream. My fingers tighten in his hair and he moans.

“Show me what you did to him, my shadowmate,” Shayla encourages while her fingers slide down to her slick center.

Landis chuckles darkly. “Your wish is my command, mistress.” He shoots her a wink. I’d love to see us both domming our insatiable incubus. Maybe when everything is settled, we can make a marathon of it, driving him wild for days.

His tongue trails up my length. His charcoal eyes shift to the darkest pools. He’s probably sensing my naughty thoughts and is so turned on he’s about to burst himself. His cock is throbbing between his legs, in time with his heartbeat, which is racing.

“Help our Goddess out,” I suggest.

His shadowtendrils stretch out and wrap around her breasts, then tickle her nipples. Her head falls back in bliss. Another tendril slides over her folds and clit. Two more hold her legs open.

Waiting for when she looks back to us, Landis then swallows down my cock to the knot in one go. At the same time, he slides his shadow into her channel.

I wonder why we haven’t both come just from this alone.

“Mi Lunam? Are you enjoying this?” I ask as Landis swallows me down to the knot again.

“Yes…”

She wants more. Which is exactly what I planned to do. “I told Landis I wouldn’t take his ass until he could fill your holes with his shadows at the same time.”

“You did?” she says with a breathy surprise. “You didn’t have to wait for me.”

“We wanted to.” I pull out of Landis’ mouth and draw him up to stand in front of me. My hand slides over his shaft, and he bucks uncontrolled into my hand.

He’s still not used to physical touch yet. We’ll have to cure him of that. We’ll shower him with so much affection that he will know exactly how much he is loved. And I know now, without a doubt, that in these last few months, I have fallen in love with this sexy brat.

He snuck up on me. But my brokenness recognized his. And slowly through his humor and resilience I grew to need him in my life more and more.

My mouth crashes down onto his, and we tangle tongues—rough and needy. As if this might be the last time. We both know exactly how fragile life is now. I won’t let another moment go by without grabbing life by the balls.

Speaking of which, I pull back and capture the sides of his head in my hands, demanding all of his attention. When I have it, I confess, “I love you.”

His dark eyes widen, and he gulps. “I love you too,” he whispers.

I hear an intake of air and see my sweet fated mate crying, but through our bond, I know they’re tears of joy. She’s so happy we have each other too.

I give my moon goddess a questioning look, and she nods, knowing what I’m thinking. I turn back to our incubus. “Do you want my mark? Would you be my mate? My shadowmoon?”

His attention shifts to Shayla, and I know there’s a mental communication exchanged.

“Yes, I want that.Wewant that.” Landis leans in and gives me a soft kiss, and I melt.

I need to claim him.Now.

“Shayla, scoot back,” I tell her.

She does, her upper back against the headboard. She closes her legs, making herself smaller so we’ll have room.

I move forward and kiss her. “No, sweet mate, Landis is going to make you feel good while I take his ass.” My hands move down her inner thighs, nudging her legs back open until she splayed wide for our attention. I nip at her lip, her breasts, then lick her creamy center.

She bucks, needing more.

“Why don’t you take care of our mate while I take care of you?” I ask Landis.

Being the naughty incubus he is, he tugs on my dick while he moves past me to our mate.

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