Page 20 of The Arabis Triad

“Would you like them to taste you as well? Coltan. Ashir. Lean down and taste our mate’s nipples. Tell me if they are as sweet as they look.”

Coltan and Ashir each took a breast and delicately licked and suckled her. Her pants became louder and color flushed her cheeks. Slowly, so slowly, her hands came up to splay through their hair.

Coltan groaned out loud, placing an open palm on her waist.

“Are they sweet, brothers?” Paxt said.

Ashir lifted his head. “The sweetest.”

The sounds of licking filled the room. She lifted her knees, and the blanket pulled to the side. He caught a glance of her nether lips, rounded and as pink as the rest of her skin. He tugged the blanket and it fell from her knees, pooling on the bed. Her slit glistened in her arousal. It was the most glorious sight he had seen in all his years, their mate becoming inflamed by their administrations.

He looked back to her face. She’d closed her eyes, her plump bottom lip caught between white teeth. He was glad to see her losing herself in their private world of sensual touch. She wasn’t afraid. Two brothers were touching her. Now he wanted to see if she would accept all three of them.

“I’m going to touch you now, mate, on your sweet lips down here. Are you ready for my touch?”

She opened her mouth on a sigh and threw her head back.

“Evelyn, tell me, are you ready for my touch, as well as Coltan and Ashir?”

Her bottom lip trembled. Coltan flicked her nipple with the tip of his tongue, before pulling her sensitive breast into his mouth. Paxt caught the edge of a smile on his lips. He wasn’t above unfair playing, and in this instance, it was a good game play. Evelyn’s body was lax and languid. She was receptive for more.

He threaded steel into his voice. “Tell me, Evelyn. Now.”

Her mouth parted. “Please.”

The word was no more than a sound on a breath, but he heard it. They all did, and he wasted no time. He traced a path up her leg with an open palm, along her shin bone to her knee. He swirled his fingertips along her calf, marveling at the softness of her skin. He knew from their bathing it was, but that touch had been functional. This touch was different.

He spread his palm on her leg, trailing toward the juncture of her thighs. He rubbed his thumb along the seam, her lips beckoning. However much the temptation, he needed to work slowly.

So lightly she might not even have felt it at all, he traced the outer curve of one plump lip, and then the other. He didn’t miss the slight squirm of her hips, or the minute thrust against his hand. A wicked smile played across his mouth as he teased her, drawing needier and needier reactions from her.

He dipped his thumb into her wet heat, sliding it up and down her seam, spreading her slickness as he worked. Her panting became ragged when he flattened his hand and covered her slit, from her sweet little rosebud to her highly sensitive clit. Keeping the pressure on her clit, he stroked his middle finger through her seam and into her honeyed entrance.

Her breath caught as her mouth fell open. Her back arched. Coltan replaced his mouth with his hand on her breast and placed a trail of light kisses up her chest and along her jaw. He nuzzled her ear and sucked the lobe into his mouth.

Paxt thrust his finger in and out of her entrance, pressing the heel of his hand against her clit. Coltan glanced at Paxt as he laved her ear before making his way to her mouth.

She turned her head, meeting him. His mouth lightly touched hers. Once. Twice. She moved upwards, catching his mouth with hers. He deepened the kiss, thrusting in with his tongue. Paxt matched each thrust of Coltan’s tongue with a dip of his finger inside her.

Her channel was delicate and tight, but as he pleasured her, she released a flood of fluids, making it easy to slide in a second finger.

“Do you like our hands on you, Evelyn? Our hands and our tongues on your delicious body. There’s one place where we haven’t tasted you yet, mate. On your sweet little core, right here. Your little hole I’m playing with right at the moment. Would you like all of our tongues on your body, Evelyn? Right here in the entrance to your beautiful body?” Paxt said.

A raw moan came from deep within her chest. Her thighs splayed open just that little but more; whether or not she even realized it, her body knew what it needed. Paxt wanted more than that, though. She needed to decide

“Evelyn. Tell me if you want my tongue on you right here. I need to hear you say it, Love. Tell me, do you want me to suck your little nub, kiss it, stroke it? Do you want my tongue where my fingers are, deep within you? Tell me, Evelyn. Tell me now.”

Coltan released her mouth and he locked gazes with her. Paxt pushed his fingers in deeper, rubbing her clit with his other hand. Her skin flushed from her cheeks all the way down her body.

Ashir played with one breast, while Coltan lazily massaged the other. She was open for them. Relaxed. Ready.

Paxt leaned over her and whispered in her ear. “I can’t hear you, Evelyn. Tell me you want my tongue on you, or I won’t do it. I want to hear the word. Just one little word and then we will bring you to your peak.”

Chapter Nine

Evelyn

Oh, my god, oh, my god, oh, my god.

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