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Adam lets out a pathetic little whimper at Seth's statement and his cock twitches. He may not be the center when he's in charge, but he just might like being the center when it's the three of us, and he's relaxed and needy with my venom.

"I don't know your relationship, but are you ever the one to rut him?" I ask, hoping it isn't too personal of a question.

I assume it's okay since we are all three together now. There will certainly be more personal questions than who goes inside who. Plus, they'll both be inside me at some point, so it's only fair to know in which direction this all goes.

Seth snorts again, this time pushing away from Adam's groin so he's kneeling between his legs and looking at me.

"Usually, he's the one topping, but he lets me do it sometimes," Seth tells me, watching me intently. He covers his uncertainty well with his carefree look. "Is that what you want for our first time together? I'll take his ass, and you ride him?"

Adam whimpers again, reminding us he's still an eager and willing participant. His cock is leaking from the tip with his arousal, and his eyes flick between Seth and me, waiting for us to decide how we're going to share him.

"Is there anything you need? I don't think your human males produce lubrication in your–"

Seth kisses me, silencing my questions. "Essa, baby, you say things in the least sexy way possible sometimes," he tells me with a grin before kissing my lips again and turning my confused look into one of complacency. "We need lube, yes." He clears his throat as his face flushes quickly. "We already prepared ourselves earlier when we said we needed to shower. We weren't sure who was going to be inside who, so we both prepared just in case."

"Oh, well, thank you," I say, and then feel silly.

His words filter through my mind again, and I tilt my head. He said he wasn't sure who would be inside who, and he didn't specify just between the two of them.

I can't help but be curious, so I ask, "Would either of you allow me inside you?"

Seth throws his head back and fills the room with his beautiful laughter. It might make me embarrassed with how loud he's being, but then again, he sounds so beautiful when so full of joy. When he finishes, he pats Adam's leg, making his cock twitch.

"As soon as we get off this planet, we'll get you a strap-on, baby," Seth tells me.

If my cheeks could flush like his, they would because I only know about strap-ons after a game of truth or dare with Sloane where she told me she'd rutted a male before. I, of course, had many questions about how. As far as I knew, human females didn't have genitalia capable of that.

Seth doesn't know about that curiosity, though. No, he's saying all of this because he is truly fine with it, and somehow, that takes all of my shame and embarrassment and eases it into nothing.

"Very well, for today, I think I want you on your back," I tell him, trying to return to having some semblance of authority.

I don't need to pretend very hard because Seth likes taking direction. He falls onto his back, hands behind his head as he waits for further instructions. I look at my two concubines lying in bed next to one another. So soft and vulnerable and all mine to protect and please.

twenty-three

Adam

Ialready know this is going to be some of the best sex I've ever had in my life. I love Seth, and I love his dick, but I'm like ninety percent sure I'm about to get fucked while fucking Essa while high on her venom. Sure, my mind is a little slow to process everything happening around me, but I want this. I want it more than anything I've wanted in a long time.

Seth's fingers play over the planes of my abs while we watch Essa move around the room, looking for our packs. When she finds them, she fishes through Seth's. Something about him packing lube just in case we needed it. Smart man.

Even though there are about twenty different flavors of lube in the pleasure crew room, I didn't think to pack a single one when we came here. I don't know how that little detail slipped my mind because it's not like I ever go longer than a couple of days without needing to be with Seth. I'm sure it'll be the same with Essa joining this relationship.

"Can you stand?" Essa asks.

I don't know when she moved from being across the room, but now she's crawled over me, her knees between my legs, pushing them further apart as her tail wraps high on my thigh.

Oh fuck, okay, I wasn't sure how I felt about Seth talking about getting Essa a strap, but seeing her spreading me out like a feast all for her, yeah, I need her inside me right now.

"Sweet male, can you stand?" Essa asks again, pulling my mind out of the gutter of future plans.

My idea, I get first dibs.Seth projects into my mind. If I were more in control of anything right now, I might snap my teeth or snarl at him, but I'm too relaxed by Essa's venom to care about anything other than pleasing her.

"I can stand," my voice comes out as a whisper, so soft and full of desire that it sounds nothing like me. I'm surprised by the sound until Essa presses her lips to my forehead.

"Good boy. Up you go then," she tells me, leaning back on her knees and shuffling away from me on the bed so I can roll onto my side and then stand at the side of the bed like she wants. I sway on my feet but have enough motor control not to fall over. I'd prefer if I could lean against her or Seth, but that will come later.

"Can he be my good boy too?" Seth all but purrs as he presses up behind me, his warmth causing goosebumps to explode over my skin. I whimper, my body going slightly limp as I lean against him. He's ready for it, an arm wrapped around my waist, the other between my pecs to keep me upright and close to him.

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