Page 74 of The Star's Sword
Both men were utterly beautiful as they both turned to me, and I couldn’t help feeling like I was also with my best friends as well.
So we were really doing this.
I began to pull my clothing off, slowly unzipping the back of my dress. When I couldn’t reach, I let my telekinesis do the rest.
Normally I’d let Sam do it, but I enjoyed the way he was watching with naked heat as the zipper slowly came down, lowering the front of my dress to show the top of my breasts and my strapless bra.
Zadis’s body stiffened, and he too stared like he couldn’t miss a single second as the dress continued down to fall at my feet.
Sam snapped, making my dress disappear.
I was left only in a bra and lacy underwear, and my hand shook slightly from nerves as I reached back to unhook the bra.
“Take more wine,” Sam ordered, as Zadis handed me the flask.
“If she doesn’t want to—”
“She’s merely nervous,” Sam said, sitting back against the marble counter and letting his red eyes run over me. Slowly, he transformed, long red hair sprouting and running down over his shoulders, huge black horns growing out of his hair.
His face was the same, if slightly more striking and delicate, and he had paler skin with hints of pink to it.
Fully in his incubus form.
“Holy shit,” Zadis said, his eyes darting down to Samael’s boxers. “I heard what they said about incubi, but holy fucking—”
“It’s not going inyou,” Sam said, still slightly slurring. He looked down at Zadis’s underwear and smirked. “Hm. Suitable. Just make sure you wrap it.” He grinned, showing fangs. “For now, she’s my mate and mine alone.”
I just hoped his rogue wouldn’t come out at this point.
I took several gulps of the wine, and grinned as I handed the flask back, feeling even more heady calm flood me.
Zadis took some as well, then handed it to Sam, who drank and then set it on the counter.
Then he shoved down his underwear and stomped into the shower room, pulling back the glass door which was now hot with steam. “Cleo? Zadis? You joining me?”
My heart pounded, but my body was more than ready. I felt like I was poised at the top of a high mountain, ready to fly off of it.
I could sense Zadis’s nervousness, and readiness, as well.
But I knew that no matter what happened, my friends would never let me fall.
So I stepped into the shower, ready for whatever happened next.
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Samael pulled me under the water with him, running his hands over me and grabbing my panties, hooking his fingers in and pulling them down over my legs, letting his claws graze me slightly.
While he did, Zadis was behind me, and gently unhooked my bra, pulling it off.
When they were done, both men stood on either side of me, eye-to-eye.
“I’ll show you how it’s done,” Samael said huskily, need for me already in his voice as he pulled me into his arms and away from Zadis, and under the flow of two shower heads, utterly naked.
He stood me with my body in front of his, so his hands could roam over me, but I was facing Zadis.
Zadis leaned against the wall of the shower, green eyes watching hungrily, huge body taut, and something in his black boxer briefs taking shape. Something big.
I wondered why he hadn’t taken them off yet.
