Page 69 of Hers to Claim

“Your room is this way, with us.” Rio resumed walking toward the pool house but pulled up again when he sensed that Dante wasn’t following.

Rolling his eyes, Rio pivoted around again. “She’s been in love with you basically the entire time.” He tipped his head towardCisco. “And he’ll accept anyone she does. I’ve been the hold out. They wouldn’t ever invite anyone to our room without asking me.”

Dante stared for what felt like a very long time.

Mari smiled in Dante’s direction. “He’s inviting you now.”

“You risked your life for her. That’s more than enough to earn you a spot in my bed.” Rio started to turn, but paused. “As long as you don’t hog the blankets.”

Cisco slung an arm around Rio’s shoulders. “No one else can hog the blankets when you’re in the bed, mi vida. You have them all.”

Rio wrinkled his nose, but his lips curled all the same as he looked up at the gargoyle from under his thick lashes. “That’s right. I need something to hold on to when you’re fucking me senseless.”

Cisco rumbled contentedly. “Why did we stop walking again?”

“Come on, Dante.” Mari grinned. “It’s past time I had all three of you at once.”

That got his feet moving, even if he seemed surprised by it.

“Gods,” Cisco said. “If there’s anything sexier than how pussywhipped he is for you, I have no idea what it is.”

“You, stretched out under me, waiting for me to have my way with you,” Mari said without thinking. She felt their focus swing to her all at once and a delicious shiver of desire passed through her. “Walk, Rio.”

“Fuck that,” Cisco growled and scooped up Rio with one arm. One powerful beat of his wings later he had Dante wrapped up in the other and they were dashing toward the pool house at his ridiculous top speed.

The moment they were through the door she was on her feet and Rio started divesting her of her bloody clothes. She watched him quietly while he worked.

Cisco was behind her the next instant, his strong arms lifting her and taking her to the bathroom. He washed the blood from her skin and hair reverently. When he was done drying her, his hands circled her hips before skating up to her breasts. He wasn’t gentle when he pulled her back against him. The weight of his erection pressed against her spine as he gave her tits an affectionate squeeze. “What do you need, Mariana?”

She arched her back and rubbed herself against him. “You, on your back, like my own personal erotic buffet.”

His contented rumble vibrated through her as he lowered his mouth to her ear. “Your wish is my command.” He carried her out to the bedroom, set her on her feet, and then moved around her, letting one hand trail over her hip. With a playful smile, Cisco sat on the bed and started to scoot backward, sparing a heated glance for Rio who was just starting to remove his own clothes. Cisco stretched out in the middle of the bed, watching her intently.

Dante stood to one side, looking a bit awkward. She beckoned him over with a gesture, and he stepped closer without hesitating. Mari slid her hands under his T-shirt and ran her fingers over his stomach and chest as she removed it. He shivered when she pulled his mouth down to hers for a kiss.

Rio came up behind her at the same time and leaned to kiss the side of her neck. He reached around her to undo Dante’s belt. She swallowed Dante’s moan when Rio slipped his hand inside Dante’s pants and gave his cock a squeeze.

“Holy fuck, that’s hot,” Cisco murmured from his spot on the bed.

Mari broke the kiss and turned to grin at him as she slid her hand down to join Rio’s. “You can touch yourself while you watch the show, but don’t you dare come. Every drop is mine.”

“Gods, I love it when you’re greedy,” he groaned as he wrapped his clawed fingers around his cock and started to stroke himself, his eyes passing over the three of them.

While Rio moved to help Dante out of his pants, Mari rubbed Dante’s cock until he made that sexy nicker that she adored so much. “Do you want to help get me ready to take his huge cock?”

Dante licked his lips and nodded slowly, his eyes never leaving hers. She reached up and grabbed a handful of his hair at the nape of his neck and guided him to his knees in front of her. Saints, she would never get over the reverent way he looked up at her from this position. It made her magic sparkle and hum inside her. She ran her fingers roughly through his hair.

Rio circled an arm around her and helped her balance as she lifted one leg to hook it over Dante’s shoulder.

Dante raised his hand to caress her thigh as he smiled up at her. “May I?”

“Always.”

He leaned to kiss her inner thigh delicately, taking a moment to brush his lips over her skin before trailing kisses toward her core. She curled her toes when he nuzzled against her, the heat of his breath teasing her. Dante indulged himself with a long, slow lick along her seam, his eyes angling upward to watch her reaction.

She wrapped her fingers in his hair, arching his neck and encouraging him to delve deeper. His mouth was the most delectable sin—hot and wet and eager to please. The noises of enjoyment that rose from Dante’s throat made her shiver as Rio’s arms wrapped around her from behind.

Rio’s hand slid between her legs to hold her open for Dante, so the unicorn could concentrate on his task, which was turning her inside out with his lips and tongue. Dante sucked at her clit with avid intensity for as long as she could stand it, and when shebegan to tremble, he lowered his head and slid his tongue inside her.

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