“Yes, little human,” Eros said, her face lighting up even in the darkness of the room. “We are all alone.”
I swallowed thickly; the insinuation in Eros’s words had my stomach flipping. All alone, just the three of us. No matter what happened between us, there would be no one to hear it. No one to witness it.
It felt dangerous and exciting at the same time.
The library was quiet, the only souls in here were me and the twins. My heartbeat was loud in my ears. Sweat trickled down the back of my neck.
Oros took a seat on the couch across from mine, spreading herself out on it like a lazy cat on a Sunday afternoon. Her eyes devoured me, leaving no place untouched. I swore I could feel the path she was imagining her hands—and maybe even her tongue—could follow. She even went as far as to run it across her lips, giving me a glimpse of her fangs.
Eros took a more direct approach and decided to sit right at my feet. She picked up my legs and placed them on her lap, her clawed hand caressing the bare skin of my calf in gentle circles until she leaned forward and placed her chin on one of my knees while looking up at me through her lashes.
“I heard a rumor that a little human was interested in becoming our pet,” she all but purred. Her hand traveled up and up until it got to my knee.
I couldn’t stop my body from reacting. Heat traveled through me, igniting my veins. The only way I knew to quench that burning was to have one of them between my legs right then and there.
I would usually be vocal about what—and who—I wanted.
That was why I dragged Oros into my room that night. It was why I told her I would take both of them, why I touched her so she understood what I meant.
It was a dangerous game, but I didn’t have time for subtlety. I didn’t know how long I would be here, and I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if they took me back and I hadn’t touched them—and let them touch me—at least once.
Then I could addfucking a demonto my accomplishments.
“Pet,” I said with a hum, my eyes traveling to Oros. “What a roundabout way of saying I’d like to fuck.”
Eros let out a light laugh. She turned to me and got on her knees, leaning close, her body coming between my legs, spreading me. She was so tall that I couldn’t see Oros, her body overpowering, her scent threatening to take over everything in the tiny space between us.
The air was stolen from me when her face came so close I could feel her breath.
The hand under my skirt was pushing up the fabric ever so slightly as it trailed up my skin. Cool air hit my thighs, and I held Eros’s gaze while she continued moving up. She was taking me in. There was a playfulness in her eyes, and that permanent smirk made its appearance. She was having fun seeing how worked up I got over such simple touches.
I almost couldn’t believe that it was happening. I wanted it. I’d told Oros point-blank. It’s not like Eros’s advances were unwelcome.
I was part of the demon court. I had been kidnapped, but they weren’t going to eat me. I had been pampered and welcomed, and actually had a good time in court with them.
And now I’m going to be fucked by them.
But as soon as she finished pushing the fabric enough to bare my thighs and underwear, she stopped.
“We were surprised our human pet would be so willing to spread her legs for us, weren’t we, Oros?”
“She wanted to be fucked from the beginning,” Oros said, the desire in her voice strong. I couldn’t see her, but her voice alone had me shivering with need.
I did. Once I knew I wasn’t dinner, my mind quickly turned to other things.
“And by my sister no less,” Eros added. I thought she might kiss me then, but instead she leaned forward and placed her lips at my throat. “But not me?”
“Are you jealous I asked her to fuck me first?” Finally able to see Oros as her sister bent over, my eyes were locked to hers at the first swipe of Eros’s tongue.
Oros’s eyes glowed in the dark, and the candle cast shadows on her face, making her look every bit like the demon she was.
Eros’s hands traveled to my waist before cupping my breasts. I couldn’t keep in the sharp intake of breath. It was all I could do not to moan.
“Yes,” she growled and nipped at my neck with her teeth.
“Careful,” Oros chided. “Can’t damage our pretty little human. We paid a good price for her.”
Fuck.
