Page 67 of Mated By Twilight

It took her a moment, but she eventually began singing – a different song this time. It was in her native tongue, telling him it was too complex to translate into Standard as easily as the tree song. But he didn’t care because she was singing, and it was lovely.

To reward her, he lifted her shirt, sliding his hands under and cupping her breasts again, this time with his bare palms. He flicked at her rapidly hardening nipples with his index finger as Tillos used the opportunity to lay a string of kisses on her bare belly, right above her pant hem.

“Sing again,” Sollit told her this time after the song ended while Tillos caressed her thighs.

She did, but the song was broken this time. It was harder for her to get out around her little whimpers and gasps.

“Let me taste you this time,” Tillos whispered, tugging at her pants, but not pulling them off. Looking at her for permission first.

Leah hesitated then before asking, in a soft, stuttering voice, “J-just taste…?”

“Just taste,” he assured her, letting his tongue loll out, using the tip to draw curling, nonsense shapes on her belly. A promise of what he would do lower if she would let him.

“You control us,aevea,” Sollit whispered in her ear, massaging her breasts. Rolling her nipples between his fingers and thumbs. “Look at him. How eager he is to taste your pretty cunt. Tell him to do it. Give him permission. He yearns for it.”

Tillos groaned in agreement, flicking his tongue at her belly button. Pretending he was eating her tasty juices, moaning in pleasure at the very idea.

“I… I…” She was struggling to speak. It was adorable. But they wanted to hear her say it. Sollit could feel that burning need in Tillos’ chest as surely as his own.

“Tell us what you want,” Tillos begged her.

Sollit moaned his agreement. “Tell him how you want him to lap at your achy little clit. Tell me how you want me to kiss you breathless. Tell us what you need. We want to give it to you.”

“I…” She was struggling. He could feel the words vibrating in her chest, begging to be released, but trapped in her throat.

He raised one of his hands, holding her there. Not to choke, just to grab and squeeze. Like he might be able to encourage them to come out.

“Say it,” he commanded.

“Tell us,” Tillos ordered, fingers digging into her hips.

“I want…”

“Yes?” They prompted at the same time.

“Please…” She whined, whimpering. Desperate for their touch. If she could just get it out, if she could just say it, they’d give her anything.

But they needed her to say it.

Sollit bit her ear. Tillos bit the curve of her belly. The spark of pain made her shout-

“Dicks!”

They froze. All of them. Shocked by what she blurted out.

Leah smacked her hands over her mouth, moaning in mortification.

Sollit grabbed her wrists and pulled them away from her face. Refusing to let her deny, even to herself, that she’d said that. What she’d just asked for.

“You want our dicks?” Tillos smirked, fangs glinting in the light.

Sollit chuckled in her ear, making her shiver. “They’re yours,aevea.”

Chapter 30

Leah

No, no,no!