Page 43 of Hexed, Vexed, & Undersexed
"Yes," they echo together.
"So, do you want us to go, Nora?" Preston presses with a smug grin after I take in their previous answer.
"No," I whisper, unable to stop myself from giving in to his question.
What?
Don't give me that look—I don't know why any of you expect me to say anything else.
This witch needs some lovin’ before everything between my legs dries up, just like my magic—and that'd just be cruel and unusual punishment.
Thankfully, there’s no more talking. Kai snatches the champagne bottle from my grasp and sets it on my small nightstand. As soon as I have nothing to be distracted by. . . it hits me what is about to happen.
Preston darts forward, cupping my jaw roughly and kissing me like a drowning man and I’m the very air that he breathes. Everything that we've been tiptoeing around the last week finally comes to a glorious, earth-shattering-kiss head.
"Fuck off, she was mine first," Preston mutters when Kai tries to steal me away. "You can wait your damn turn,cat."
“I’m not a cat—I. Am. A. Man,” Kai argues for what seems like the tenth time—but I’m too distracted to care.
Between Preston’s firm hold on me and his passionate kisses swallowing every remaining logical thought, all that’s left is a fiery need within me that onlytheycan quench. Preston’s tongue darts out, brushing the seam of my lips in a silent question. Automatically opening, I feel my toes curl against the rug beneath my feet as he sweeps in, tasting every piece of me.
A second pair of hands trails over my thighs and up the curve of my hips. Kai steps up behind me, molding himself to me. Being trapped between the two of them sets me on fire. Even fully clothed, I feel like I’m about to combust. So, I know that as soon as we're undressed, I’m going to have the ride of a lifetime.
My ovaries fan themselves in anticipation.
Kai leans down, peppering kisses across my collarbone, and bites down on the curve of my shoulder. Pulling the neckline of my shirt aside, he leaves a trail of goosebumps in his wake, the heat of his lips almost burning my sensitive skin. I gasp as Preston releases my face and cups my chest instead.
Massaging and squeezing, he works my nipples into stiff peaks behind the fabric of my bra. Somehow the two of them are able to move in tandem, shifting us over to my bed without breaking contact.
"All right, Preston, my turn," Kai finally exclaims, twisting me by my hips until I’m facing him. "I've been wanting to do this since you walked up to my cage," he whispers, not hesitating a moment longer to kiss me.
Kai's hands may have been paws for the last several hundred years, but that hasn't affected his ability to be skilled in stripping me of my jeans and shirt. I hear Preston groan from behind me, his hand gripping my ass possessively. Breaking our lip-lock, Kai kneels, his tongue swirling over the curve of my breast before continuing south.
"You’re gorgeous, Nora," Preston murmurs, the warmth of his breath washing over my shoulder blades. His free hand reaches up between us and unhooks the clasp of my bra. Kai grabs the garment, pulling it down my arms and tossing it over his shoulder.
"For once we agree on something," Kai tells him with a smirk.
I open my mouth to say something, but before the thought can become coherent, Kai moves swiftly. Hooking my thigh over his shoulder, he pulls the thin, lacy material of my panties out of the way.
"Oh, fuck!"
My moan is almost a shout as Kai leans forward and sucks hard on my clit. My legs start to tremble immediately, and I lean back into Preston who kindly holds me upright while I see stars. Reaching back, I claw at Preston’s arm as he continues to fondle my chest while my other hand tangles in his curly, chestnut hair. Kai’s ministrations are precise and tantalizing, his golden eyes centered on me as he quickly brings me to the edge of release.
“Dammit,” I whimper when Kai pulls back just as I’m about to come.
“It’s fun watching you squirm, Evanora,” Kai taunts, but I can barely hear him over the weeping of my ovaries.
“If you’re not going to get me off, then I will!” I snarl right back, releasing my hand from Preston’s hair to touch myself. I chuckle as Kai’s eyes glaze and his jaw goes slack. “Pussy got your tongue?” I tease, wishing that it did, but Kai doesn’t take the bait.
Bastard,my ovaries grouse.
Knocking my hand out of the way, he stands back up and kisses me. His lips are coated in my own flavor, and I fucking love it. I pull him closer for more, but Preston has other ideas. Scooping me up, he lays me down on my back against the sheets, somehow simultaneously stripping me of my underwear. My skin prickles as I feel Kai’s and Preston’s gazes trailing over my naked body, and my pussy floods as Preston rips the belt from his jeans.
“Nope, you had your initial fun,” Preston snaps, stopping Kai as he tries to drop between my parted thighs again. “My turn.”
“Then, get to it before I do,” Kai challenges.
“I think she’s enjoying the show—isn’t that right, Nora?”
