Page 15 of A Court of Bones & Sorrow

“Look at you taking both of our cocks so beautifully,” Kieran purred. Another wave of liquid heat raced down my legs as I clenched around Kieran.

Alaric pulled my hair back, drawing my mouth away until his cock slid almost all the way out. My tongue swirled around his broad head, and I was able to tilt my head back just enough to catch the last of the green in his eyes before it gave way to blue. I slid my tongue over the thin slit at the tip of his cock, and Alaric jolted beneath me.

Then his fingers twisted my hair, slamming me back down onto him, fucking my mouth with an almost feral need. Kieran let out a low groan, and the hand that had been on my back moved to curl around my hips. I felt a sharp sting as his nails hardened into claws and bit into my skin. His hips pivoted up, harder and faster each time.

I could feel the pleasure building, the intensity so much, it was almost unbearable. Being between Kieran and Alaric like this felt soright, like it was always meant to be this way, and I relished every second of it.

Neither of them held back, and tears streamed down my cheeks as Alaric thrust harshly into my mouth, his breathing ragged. From this position, Kieran was able to bury himself deep, and I moaned every time he hit a particularly sensitive spot, which only drove Alaric wilder.

When Kieran’s hand slipped over my clit, I started buckingwildly. Too much. The sensation was too fucking much, but their grips on me only tightened. Neither of their thrusts faltered as they fucked me exactly as I’d told them to, until I was incapable of thinking.

I didn’t know how much more I could take as my moans turned into half screams, my thighs trying to clench together only for Kieran to force them apart. A delicious, salty taste started to spread across my tongue as Alaric switched to pulling his cock most of the way out before sliding it back in and hitting the back of my throat.

“Kieran,” Alaric growled.

“I know,” Kieran ground out.

A whimper slipped from my lips when Alaric pulled me off his cock, and I watched him stroke it in front of me. Kieran switched to excruciatingly slow and deep thrusts, his fingers still teasing my clit.

“Please,” I begged. “I’m so close.”

Alaric’s eyes simmered with need and possessiveness as he looked at me, and Kieran swore as my pussy clenched around him.

“You’re gonna drink every last drop,” Alaric said. “And then you can come.”

“She’s our girl.” Kieran pushed even deeper inside of me, and my breath hitched. “She’ll take everything we give her.”

Fuck yes, I would, because I knew exactly what they would give me in return. I held Alaric’s gaze as I leaned forward and ran my tongue around his head before sucking it into my mouth and taking him all the way to the hilt.

I pulled one hand away from where I’d been bracing myself on his body and cupped his balls as I worked him up and down. For a few seconds, he let me control the pace and groaned as he took in his pleasure. Then his fingers tightened around my hair once more before he slammed into my mouth. I hollowed outmy cheeks, sucking him in with each thrust, and felt his balls tighten in my hand. His cock hit the back of my throat one last time, and he held my head in place as he came hard while I did as I was told and greedily swallowed it all down.

“My turn.” Strong arms pulled me back, and Alaric’s cock slid out of my mouth. I made sure to lick it on the way, and he trembled at the sensation before staggering back a few steps. I gave him a slightly dazed smirk, satisfied that he was reeling from this as much as I was.

“Kier,” I moaned as he palmed both of my full breasts, running his thumb roughly over my nipples as he started to move inside me again.

“Put those hands to use.”

It took me a moment to realize Kieran wasn’t talking to me. My head had fallen back against his shoulder, and my eyes had closed as pleasure rippled through me. Fingers dipped to where Kieran’s cock was sliding in and out of my wet pussy, and I opened my eyes to find Alaric leaning over us, one hand braced on the chair and the other swirling around in the slickness.

“You’re dripping all over that chair.” His eyes were locked on my pussy, watching his best friend fuck the life out of me. “And you’re going to be dripping with Kieran’s cum in a second.”

Kieran swore and picked up the pace as Alaric’s gaze drifted up to watch my face, his fingers moving to circle my clit. Swear words intertwined with moans tumbled from my mouth as Kieran thrust into me over and over again. His hands still squeezed my tits as he groaned, his lips finding my neck and dragging his fangs across it.

Fingers pressed down on my clit, and I exploded. It felt like my mind was unraveling. Then Kieran’s fangs sank into my throat, and I came again, feeling him do the same. I was so fullof him and so wet already that I could feel it gushing down my thighs.

The fingers that had been playing with my clit suddenly vanished, and I blinked at Alaric, who was now standing several feet away. He’d pulled his pants up and was tucking his cock, which was already hard again, back into them.

“Fuck.” He looked at where Kieran was still drinking from my throat, and I saw the moment regret flashed across his face, hurt stabbing me from his reaction. The pleasure I’d been basking in evaporated in an instant. Sensing the change in mood, Kieran pulled his fangs free and looked over my shoulder at Alaric, who just stared at the blood trailing down my neck. His light green eyes flashed solid turquoise before he strode away from us and fled the study.

I sagged in Kieran’s embrace, and he sighed before helping me up. His cum mixed with my pleasure slid down my thighs as he pulled his cock free, but that only made me feel worse, because Alaric wasn’t here to see it.

“What just happened?” I asked weakly.

Kieran got up and grabbed a towel from a drawer behind his desk and started cleaning me up as I stood there numbly. Then he reclasped my chest band and pulled my dress back up before tucking my hair behind my ear.

“It’s my fault,” he said softly. “I shouldn’t have bitten you in front of him. I got caught up in the moment and forgot about his . . . issues.”

“What issues?” My voice sounded numb, even to myself.

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