by Joyee Flynn
“You guys tired?” I asked as my breathing almost returned to normal.
“Fuck no,” they both snarled and got up, yanking me with them and moving me where they wanted me.
Rian sat back on his feet and moved me to sit on his lap, my legs on either side of his as Ronan moved in front of me and held out his even bigger than normal cock. I licked my lips and glanced from it up to his eyes.
“Bevin hero time?”
“Aye, and for three hours. We have more potion but the Queen said only one a day.”
“But we can have more sex after that, right? I have the whole day off.”
“Aye, we’re yours all day and forever,” Rian agreed as he lowered me onto his cock, thrusting up the last few inches. I cried out, never having been that full before.
“Suck me cock, me heart,” Ronan demanded. I opened up wide for him, my lips stretching almost to the point of hurting. Damn. And I thought they were big before! Wow. Honestly, it was great to play this way, but they were perfect the way they were. I wouldn’t have changed a single thing about them.
“Ya okay? Not too much?” Rian asked as he moved me slowly. I shook my head and purred, letting them know I could take more. “Thank fuck. I’m dying here.” He slammed me down on his cock as Ronan gently fucked my face, careful of his new size. I screamed, loving what they were doing to me and the pleasure my body was bringing them. We moved together as one until I thought I was going to die in pleasure.
Or maybe just a heart attack.
When Rian leaned over and bit my neck, I couldn’t help but come all over myself and the bed, letting them know how much I loved it. He only took a sip, the biting being what he was going for. I loved when they sank their fangs into their mating marks… Or anywhere else on my body for that matter. And they loved to do it, even if it wasn’t for drinking. They just wanted to mark me.
I was part cat. I got it.
Ronan came next, shooting down my throat seconds before Rian finished. When we were all spent they were careful pulling out of me, not wanting to hurt me, and we all collapsed to the bed.
“Cross it off ya bucket list now?” Ronan panted. “Two fae warrior–sized men fucking ya silly.”
“Nah, that wasn’t the fantasy I just got,” I purred as I snuggled up in between them. “I don’t want that one anyways.”
“What? I thought this would make ya happy,” he whispered, hurt in his tone.
“I’m deliriously happy,” I giggled, giving him a loud kiss on the lips. “But not because you’re fae warrior–sized. I don’t want fae, fae warriors, or any warriors in my bed. I only want my mates. The fantasy is my mates doing anything and everything to make me happy and you do that. You just did that. And it’s better than a fantasy because it’s my reality. You’ll do that for me always.”
“Aye, that we will,” Ronan agreed, his face softening as he leaned in and gave me a kiss.
“Does that mean ya didn’t like the super-sized cock?” Rian snickered.
“Oh no, that was fun. Not for always because you guys are already hung, but I’ve never been that full. I want my three hours’ worth for sure.”
“We’ll suffer through it,” they growled and jumped me. Yeah, I was so abused. More like I was spoiled rotten. I was good with that because I loved them and spoiled them as much as I could as well.
THE END
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Joyee dreams of one day living on enough land to have a few horses, and find a couple of cowboys or pool boys of her own. A lover of men, Joyee is all about them in any form in her books; vampire, werewolf, shape-shifter, military…It’s all good! She loves to get lost in fantasy that only books can bring. Her wide interest in reading is reflected in her writings, whether short stories, romance, or mystical. Currently Joyee lives with her dog, Marius, named after a vampire from Anne Rice’s Interview with the Vampire series.
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