Page 74 of Light Fae's Love

Broken, thanks to the Gold Eyes’ appearance.

“Fuckface!” Lucca seethes at the empty corner of the room.

“Easy, Lucca.” Quinn stops moving, sliding his hands up and down my waist to soothe me as I straddle him. “The Gold Eyes made an appearance to test us, or perhaps check up on us, nothing more.”

“You knew it was there?” Lucca glances at Quinn, surprise in his eyes as they shine diamond-bright with his power.

“For a few minutes now, yes.” Quinn is intense as he continues stroking me, reaching a hand out to Lucca’s naked hip and caressing him as well. “It disturbed my auric senses when the Ascendant Sigils manifested in our Music. I wanted to alert you both… but the moment of our lovemaking was more important to me. So long as the Gold Eyes remained in the corner and did nothing, I was content to ignore it.”

“You should have told us, Quinn.” Lucca’s gaze darkens even as he heaves a sigh, shuddering off his sudden alertness as his frightful power lessens. “Having sex while our enemy watches is not exactly my cup of tea.”

“Me neither.” I gently admonish Quinn for keeping this from us. “No secrets, remember?” I say, reminding him of a promise he made to me back when we first got together.

“No secrets,” he says, then smiles wryly, because we both know how hard that still is for him. “And no making you choose between either me or Lucca.”

“I think we’ve finally solved that part,” I say with a smile now as I run my fingers over Quinn’s lean, hard abdomen. He grips a little, breathless at my touch as his dark eyes fill with fire. A hot, decadent look comes over him as he reaches up, cupping my breast and running his thumb over my nipple. As my breath catches, he moves his other hand to Lucca’s still-erect cock.

Gripping it and making Lucca give a hard huff of pleasure as he startles.

“Enough interruptions. Back to business,” Quinn says with a disastrous smile now as he regards us both. As he works Lucca, I see Lucca’s auric wings shiver, even as his body shudders with a different tension now.

“You’ll tell us if it comes back.” Lucca warns Quinn, even though his eyes are glazing over from pleasure at what Quinn is doing.

“I’ll tell you,” Quinn says, as he holds Lucca’s gaze.

What Quinn is doing for Lucca just feels too good now; I get washes of Lucca’s pleasure through our bond as Quinn re-positions himself under me and slides in, then slowly begins fucking me again.

Quinn is a master at his art; his old Courtier’s skills come in handy now as he pins me by the hip and slowly slides into me over and over, working Lucca in a different but no less steady rhythm with his hand. We rise, all over again. As heat builds between us, simmering so much now that Lucca has fallen back on his hands on the bed, his head tilted back in pleasure, I decide I want in on the game.

I beckon to Quinn, and he notices. As he lifts an eyebrow at me, I beckon again, sending him a thought through our connection. He gets it, and tugs Lucca in a different way as he indicates for Lucca to slide closer.

His head snapping up, Lucca looks at me. As he receives my mind-sending, an image of what I want, a slow, all-male smile spreads across his face. He scoots very close, leaning back on his hands again so his massive erection is in just the place I want, beside Quinn.

I lean down now as Quinn puts both hands on my hips, holding me still while he fucks me. I move slightly sideways, setting a hand to Lucca’s hip, then placing my lips at his cock and sliding down as I take his full, glorious erection into my mouth. He shudders as I do it. One hand comes up, and he gently traps my head to him as he gasps.

I give him fellatio now, as Quinn fucks me. I love the feel of Lucca’s velvety cock sliding in and out of my mouth. He’s so full, he fills me deep into my throat; but I don’t mind taking him in, over and over. I’d do it just to hear the noises he makes; as I bury my mouth upon him, he makes these beautifully masculine growls, shuddering and shaking as he holds my head gently in place.

It’s the wrong position to keep this up, though. When I pause, Quinn rolls me in a masterful maneuver that has me weightless as he changes everything up for us.

I’m on hands and knees as Quinn fucks me from behind now—Lucca on his knees before me as I take him once more into my mouth. Everything heats now as Quinn really gets going, pounding deeper and harder into me as he fucks me into Lucca. Lucca has his hands on my shoulders, providing a counter-push to Quinn’s thrusting; between them, they find a rhythm that has me moving back-and-forth, as I take them both.

I have to surrender in this position, though, and I do. I’m lost to pleasure now as my men take over our sex, and our trio’s magics begin to flow free between us. As the Music flares between us once more, almost writing those etheric sigils but not, I let go. I feel Lucca and Quinn do also; it’s the strangest sensation, like breathing underwater as the power of our three magics flow unrestrained between us.

I feel unlimited as I expand everywhere all at once, riding on the dark-bright and bright-dark waves of Quinn and Lucca’s magic, and my rainbow-dark glory. The cosmos feels ancient and expansive as I take in that heady, incredible space, Quinn pounding into me now in a fast rhythm as Lucca fucks my mouth. I feel like I’m flowing all through Quinn’s and Lucca’s auras as they flow just as freely through mine.

Unlimited—as our hearts beat as one.

I come. It suddenly takes me, as Quinn and Lucca both cry out and the orgasm sweeps them as well. We come, all three of us, to the power of that unlimited joining. As we collapse together, me atop Lucca, and Quinn breathless as he shudders at my back, I know we’ve hit a new high of joining.

Revelry sweeps me, as I feel both my men devour the power of what we just did together. The Music still sings around us as we all recover deliciously, and I feel how much brighter all our magics are now as we bask and revel like true Fae in the afterglow.

I also feel a darker aspect of our magic, though, drawing the power of what we just did in, and in. It’s the Night side of our power, helping us recover. As I feel that, I also feel how that power flows deep into Quinn from our bonds.

To restore him as he breathes—and his darkfire aura surges around the bed.

“Quindici DaPonti, what did you just do to me?” I am amazed by this new level of intimacy as we share thoughts, bodies, and emotions all at once. Quinn’s dark pleasure at his magic’s partial recovery rushes all through me like the world’s deepest lake, where things move strange in the blackness.

“One could ask, what did you and Lucca do to me, Ariana Summers?” Quinn is chuckling as he kisses my neck, gently and without fangs. “For our trio’s bound power is not an intellectual thing of set rituals and pre-determined sigils. It is like a deep intuition, the magic we make. When our passion rises… I feel called to be there. To step into this bond-sharing place with you both. And let go.”