‘Learn fast, or I’m going to keep Anna all to myself.’ Alcide slipped a hand inside my underwear, tracing over my clit and further down with a featherlight touch.
‘Are you,’ Vesper drawled. His fingers circled my ankles before sliding up my legs; he took hold of my thighs and gently pulledme from Alcide’s hold. ‘You’re the perfect height, Anna,’ he purred. ‘Hold on to the stick, brightness.’
I reached back, grabbing the bed post, floating a few feet off the bed. ‘Perfect height for wh –’
Vesper sank down on the edge of the bed, then pulled my underwear to the side and buried his face between my legs.
‘Oh,’ I squeaked, my head tipping back as his tongue swiped a line up the centre of me. He sucked on my clit lightly, holding me still when I squirmed, then turned his attention back to my entrance, pushing his tongue inside.
‘Mmm.’ Callan’s rumble sent a shiver down my spine. He hooked a foot around Vesper’s calf, reaching to tear my underwear in two, giving Vesper free reign. Our starling immediately took advantage, spreading my thighs further apart, his tongue exploring further than it ever had before.
‘Oh,’ I panted, as his tongue circled my ass.
‘Yes or no?’ Callan growled, his eyes obsidian as he watched.
‘Um,’ I said breathlessly. ‘I –’ Vesper’s tongue pressed down gently. ‘Oh,oh. Yes. That.Yes.’
Callan leaned down to kiss me, wrapping his hand around the bedpost, anchoring himself between Vesper and me. His tongue tangled with mine as Vesper’s continued its gentle plundering, withdrawing to be replaced a moment later by the tip of a finger slippery with lube.
‘Anna?’ he said thickly.
I bit back a gasp. ‘Yes, but slowly. I haven’t … I haven’t done …’
‘I know,’ Vesper said. ‘I’ve got you, brightness.’
Callan wrapped his free hand beneath my knee, pulling my leg up to make me open for Vesper. The starling made a wordless purring sound, his lips going back to my clit as his finger pushed inside. My body tightened at the unfamiliar intrusion; Vesper waited until I relaxed, then began to push in and pull out in a gentle rhythm.
‘Beautiful,’ Alcide said roughly. He’d used the time to undress; he hooked an arm around Callan’s waist and pressed himself against the big pilot’s back. ‘I read that it’s harder to get an erection in low grav. You don’t seem to have that problem, Cal.’
‘And where exactly did you readthat?’ Callan said, tipping his head back to rest on Alcide’s shoulder as Alcide palmed his cock. ‘Part of your princely studies?’
‘Bioscience, obviously,’ Alcide answered, straight-faced, working Callan up and down as his scales rippled.
I moaned at the sight, then moaned again as Vesper began to suck. His finger pushed in further, invading and retreating, causing a slight, pleasant sting; my internal walls fluttered, trying to clamp down on nothing as Vesper pushed me further towards the edge.
‘Yes,’ Callan hissed, watching me through slitted eyes. Alcide was sucking a line of shadowed love bites up his neck, one hand on Callan’s cock and the other cupping the heavy sac below. I whimpered, closing my eyes, my body arching as my world narrowed to Vesper’s mouth and his movements inside me.
‘Come, Anna,’ Alcide growled.
I cried out as the waves broke; my body tightened around Vesper’s finger, throbbing with the mix of new intrusion and emptiness. The sensation was so strong it was almost sharp, and my throat made a series of garbled noises, which Callan swallowed with a kiss until my shuddering breaths calmed.
Vesper withdrew gently; I squirmed, my cheeks hot. He kissed my clit, breathing in deeply.
‘An anchor,’ I said thickly, realising what he meant. ‘You want … Two at once? Me?’
My core tightened at the thought oftwoof my males inside me.
‘Yes, but not there. Not today.’ Vesper disappeared, then reformed a moment later, which, he’d told me,reset his form,the starling version of taking a shower. ‘You have such a pretty mouth, Anna.’ Vesper traced my lips, his fingers so light that my toes tingled in response. ‘I want to put it to good use.’
My cheeks flared with a mix of pleasure and desire. ‘Oh. Okay,’ I whispered. I licked my lips without thinking; Callan gave a wordless growl and ran his hand down my side.
‘As Cal said, we need some set up.’ Vesper glanced at Alcide. ‘Cide, back against the post.’
Callan helped Alcide position himself, his back against the bed post, his hands hooked around it, his feet just brushing the blanket. His unruly red hair floated up around the graceful curves of his horns. Despite what he’d said, his cock was swollen and hard, his scales rippling in slow, undulating waves. Vesper had pulled a condom from somewhere, and he slid it down over Alcide with deliberate slowness. They exchanged a passionate, gasping kiss as Vesper squeezed Alcide’s sheathed cock.
My mouth watered. As far as I knew, kissing and touching was the limit of what they’d done together so far, but if the heat of their kiss was any indication, it wouldn’t stay that way for long.
‘Anna.’
