She hesitated for a moment. For some women the answer was probably going to be ‘yes,’ and she was definitely suspicious about what else the vids taught them, but honestly, there was no way in hell she was about to make them stop.
“No,” she hummed, a sly smile tipping her lips.
Giving Tirox a wink, she laid back down on his chest with an excited wiggle. They both let out relieved breaths, making her chuckle.
Her quiet laugh turned into a gasp when Kix gently pressed a finger inside her. Biting her lip, she hummed. That felt good, really fucking good. He worked it in and out, coaxing her muscles to relax before withdrawing and scooting up so his hips were tight against her ass.
Aria’s pulse began racing as she felt the thick, frilled head of Kix’s cock press against her. There was no pain with his slow, steady entry, only a sense of incredibly intense fullness.
With both of them buried deep, every single nerve ending felt stimulated and, when Kix pulled back just as slowly, the pleasure was mind-numbingly exquisite.
A shiver tracked down her spine and a low, throaty moan spilled from her lips.
He kept up that slow, tight retreat until just his cockhead remianed inside her, then advanced while Tirox withdrew.
They set a rhythm, one pulling back while the other thrust forward, faster and faster until the room was filled with the sound of her high, moaning cries, Tirox’s low, urgent growls, and Kix’s deep grunts.
Aria came three times, each more devastating than the last, before she felt them stiffen almost simultaneously.
Her hands fisted in the sheets and her eyes rolled into the back of her head when she felt them come inside her. The feeling of them filling both her holes with their releases threw her into another orgasm.
Writhing and bucking, she rode out the waves between the press of their bodies, sinking her teeth into the flesh of Tirox’s chest to muffle her screams.
By the time they gently pulled out of her and collapsed into a tangle of limbs, Aria felt about as substantial as jelly.
She was on the verge of dropping into a deep, exhausted sleep, cuddled between the warm, comforting bodies of her mates, when they started to get up.
“Where the hell are you going?” she grumbled, reaching for them tiredly.
When she didn’t feel them, and they didn’t comply with her demand to return, she pried her eyes open and blearily swept the room for them.
She found them both down on one knee beside the bed. Heart skipping a beat and suddenly a hell of a lot less tired, Aria looked back and forth between them unblinkingly and sat up slowly.
“What are you doing?” she asked, her voice barely a whisper.
They exchanged a glance before staring back up at her, wide smiles on their faces. They looked excited and nervous, which did nothing to slow the racing of her heart.
In perfect sync, they brought their right hands out from behind their backs. In each of their palms lay a ring—Kix’s a band that looked to have been carved entirely out of diamond, Tirox’s made of a red stone that sparkled and shimmered in the soft light of their room.
“Will you marry us?” they asked together.
Her jaw dropped before she slapped a hand over her mouth. Barely breathing, Aria reached out with a shaking hand and traced a fingertip over first one ring, then the other. Raising her gaze to theirs, she felt tears slide down her cheeks and laughed thickly.
“Yes!” she gasped and launched herself at them, taking them both to the floor.
“Ha HA!” Tirox boomed, wrapping his arms around her. “Iknewshe would say ‘yes’!”
Kix paused in peppering her face with kisses long enough to give Tirox a disbelieving look and scoffed loudly, “No, you did not!Iknew. You thought she would maim us for speaking to the other human females to learn her mating customs.”
Chuckling, she shook her head and demanded, “Both of you shut up and kiss me.”
To be continued…
