Page 175 of Crystal Luna

Isaiah watched as she melted into Ash’s touch, her hands finding hold on his shoulders. He loved how she was growing to be so trusting towards them. Even after he’d hurt her, she hadn’t rejected him. Sure, she’d turned her attention to Ash, but he knew she wasn’t doing it to punish him.

He sat back on his heels and watched how Ash licked his tongue over her lips in a silent plea for entrance. Ash reached down to fist his own cock, brushing his thumb over the tip like she’d done. He groaned into the kiss and Vel stiffened as if she’d just realised something. Before Ash could react, she relaxed into the kiss once more and reached out for Isaiah. He happily obliged until she knocked his hand away from his erection to grab onto it herself. Only then did he have a sense of what could have gone through her mind—she’d forgotten to please him. He wasn’t upset about it. In fact, he loved it but that did nothing to assuage her insecurity.

‘Show me.’

Vel’s emotions followed the words and they were fucking overwhelming. There was plenty of heat and adoration for her men—but also resentment. There was a part of her deep down that didn’t want her to be enjoying this—to be enjoying them. She was overwhelmed with insecurity, afraid that her lack of skill meant that she couldn’t please them how they needed.

When she noticed she’d shared far more than she’d wanted to, she pulled back and let Ash’s kiss take her senses. At least, that’s what she’d hoped for right before the link broke.

Isaiah covered her hand with one of his, showing her how to pleasure him while his free hand slipped between the two bodies in front of him. Vel jerked in his grasp when his fingertips found her clit. Careful not to disrupt her exploration of Ash’s mouth, he traced a path up her neck with his nose before pressing a kiss to the cleft of her ear.

“You’re so fucking hot when you’re like this.”

‘Always,’ Ash corrected with a growl.

“Ash disagrees though, he says your always fucking hot,” Isaiah chuckled. “We love watching you with us.” He applied more pressure, taking things slow so as not to overwhelm her. “You are doing so damn good, little luna. We love learning with you; love figuring out what you want and need while also seeing what you do to us.”

Vel’s fist over his shaft increased its pace all on her own. She didn’t need him to guide her.

Ash gripped her jaw, breaking their kiss and turning her head towards his brother. Her lips were pink and kiss-swollen—a treat he couldn’t pass up. As Isaiah softly sealed his mouth over hers, Ash kissed a path to her ear.

“I love seeing you with him,” Ash admitted. “And yet if another man ever looked at you the way he does, I would rip him apart.”

Her body trembled, eyes closed as she arched into Isaiah’s touch. He pushed his fingers through her slick folds, pressing into her with one careful finger. He swallowed the moan she fed him, his dick jerking in her hand.

“Take Ash’s dick too,” he told her, his lips brushing hers as he spoke.

Vel reached between her thighs, where Ash’s cock was starving for her touch.

“You listen so well,” Isaiah praised, adding a second finger.

She separated their lips and looked at him, uncertainty in her eyes.

“Talk to us,” Isaiah encouraged.

“I… When you bit me—it was too hard.”

“Do you want me to do it again, just lighter?”

“Yes.”

He leaned forward and sucked her lip between his teeth just like before. As promised, he was gentle, drawing a whine of pleasure from her that time.

The sight gave Ash an idea. His lips moved down and into the crook of her neck. At first, he sucked her skin, pulling blood to the spot. When she fell into him and let a hum rumble through her chest, he pulled off and scraped his teeth over the sensitive skin.

‘Don’t stop, she likes that.’

‘Mhm… me too.’

Just like before, her hands slowed as she became too overwhelmed to keep going.

It was so fucking adorable.

Isaiah stretched her with a third finger, increasing his movements on her clit. She felt so good, so tight around him. His cock ached to sink into that wet pussy.

Vel chased the feeling, riding his fingers as she found her rhythm. Ash shifted slightly beneath her, reaching into the nightstand and withdrawing two condoms from the drawer.

At the sound of the foil packet, Vel freed herself from Isaiah’s kiss to find the source of the noise.