Page 71 of Light Fae's Love
As the tremendous bright-dark star of my magic lights within me, Quinn floods what’s left of his deep Vampire eros through our trio. One moment I’m simply eager at the prospect of a threesome with my two bound men; the next, I’m shuddering with desire, heaving hard breaths as Quinn flares his incredible passion through us.
As that dark Vampire eros takes me, I arch with pleasure. He heaves me up with his hands under my butt so my legs lock around his waist, then strides us over to the bed, with Lucca right behind. As Quinn throws me down on the bed, I’m shocked by the bare passion I see raging in his eyes. I raise up to my knees—and Lucca darts in before me now, crawling onto the bed with me.
As Lucca presses into me from the front with need like an animal in his dark blue eyes, I startle backward, only to find Quinn on his knees behind me now. Both men trap me close, pinned between their sexy, hard bodies as we understand what we all want.
And are about to make that dream come true.
As Lucca devours my lips, I revel in his oh-so-soft ones eating at me, needful as his hands grip my waist. Quinn wraps his arms around me from behind now, sliding a hand down to massage between my legs as he kisses the side of my neck, biting gently but not breaking the skin.
As they both touch me, I’m reminded that Lucca and Quinn were lovers in the past—with or without a woman between them. I’m aware now, however, that they may have done this with dozens of women, maybe hundreds, before Quinn was turned into a Vampire.
As Quinn massages his hand over me, rubbing deep through my thin silk robe, I’m reminded of the fact that I’m the newbie—not understanding how sex with two partners works. Quinn finds that place, massaging his fingers over and around my clit, making me flare with fire and shudder against him as I writhe.
Unable to catch my breath now between kisses with Lucca, as my heart hammers.
“I’ve never done this before…” I say as Lucca presses close, his exquisite hardness pressing against my hip through his breeches as Quinn presses close to my back, hard also through his quilted dressing-gown. I’m melting now with both men’s hands on me, gripping and needful, Quinn rubbing me deep as Lucca grips and massages my waist. Lucca reaches around to haul me closer to him by my ass now as he eats his kisses into the other side of my neck, matching Quinn step for step in this dance.
“We’ll be careful with you.” Lucca’s breath is at my ear, as he bites and kisses deep into the hollow of my shoulder now.
Working his way down.
“It’s like a dance, Ariana.” Quinn’s voice is at my ear also as he nuzzles my earlobe, then sucks it. “Lucca and I will lead this dance, but if anything is ever too much for you, or too much to even think about, simply use your safe word you told me before, stone. We shall stop immediately and give you all the time you need to talk, or regroup, or halt altogether.”
“We need to do this, though. To bolster all our magics and store Lucca’s Light inside me.” I protest, though everything feels too good now, my body like a willow branch between them as they press and move, rubbing themselves upon me.
And making me aching and wet, needing them.
“Safety first,” Quinn says now, even as he runs his lips down my neck from my ear, biting at my inner shoulder in a mirror to Lucca that makes me writhe. “Physical, psychological, and emotional safety are more important than power. My old Master taught me that… because she never cared about anyone’s safety. And we all lived in fear of her.”
Quinn says no more about his terrible past under Emiliana DiClario; molding to my back, he shuts that part of his mind up tight so I don’t accidentally discover any of his old memories, like I have a few times now with my magic.
As he floods another wave of eros through me, Quinn is a pillar of intent now, trapping me with his body and pressing me deeply to Lucca. I feel their need, then—Lucca so firm and hot as he presses against my groin and belly, Quinn hot-cool and hard like marble as he presses against my rear through my thin silk.
I can’t wait to find out what they both feel like inside me; at once, a flood of deliciously heady scenes comes to me, of how many ways two men and a woman can couple. It rolls me with delight as I reach up a hand, trapping Quinn to me. I’m not sure if the memories are Lucca’s or Quinn’s as they flood me, making me pant as everything inside me blazes.
A throbbing pounds between my thighs. I reach up, trapping Lucca to me now, as well; he growls as he moves his kisses back to my lips, devouring me.
As memories flood all of us of how it can be.
“I want that…” I say as hands undress me now, pulling my thin silk aside and undoing my sash. Quinn and Lucca strip also as we kiss, moving together in a more instant rhythm. As Quinn sheds his dressing-gown, his body hot-cool and silken like marble behind me, Lucca strips away his Fae-silk shirt and vest, ripping open his trousers and shucking them fast as he bares his glorious body before me.
As they press close again, both men slide their hands up my thighs under my draping robe, slipping their fingers down my shoulders and arms to shuck it off me as they grip my waist and thighs, and my ass.
And rubbing between my legs—as we’re all naked together.
“You want what?” Quinn’s voice drips with eager darkness as he takes the reins now, never one to let a deliciously dominant scenario out of his grip.
“Tell us, Ariana,” Lucca says with an all-male smile as he tosses my silk robe away beside the bed. That smile lights everything inside him with a scalding-bright, yet deliciously dark, pleasure as he teases me about what’s coming.
I love it, and can’t get enough as I’m left bared between them.
“All of it!” I gasp now as we’re left naked together in the massive bed. Lucca is jutting up hard and full before me, his cock massive; behind me, Quinn presses his rock-hard length against my ass, sliding its cool velvet against me.
I reach down now. I can’t help myself; I have to take hold of Lucca’s enormous cock and grip his scalding heat in my hand. Diamond-bright glory blazes in his eyes as I grip him; I pull him slowly as I rub my thumb over his tip, already wet with anticipation.
Lucca thrusts in my hand, forcing himself closer to me as his scalding body presses hard against my front. Quinn is diabolically cold-hot as he holds my hips with his strong hands, forcing me forward upon Lucca as he rubs against my rear, silken and decadent.
As if they share the same thought then, Quinn and Lucca reach down, Lucca liberating himself from my hand as they both move their hard lengths in between my thighs. As Lucca’s strong cock and Quinn’s marble-hard length both slide between my wet thighs now, I succumb. Pleasure floods through me as I grip Lucca’s shoulders and arch hard, pushing back on Quinn even as I press forward to take Lucca. Quinn wrangles me by the hair now, holding me prisoner in that deep, excellent rush.