An Immortal's Song (Dante's Circle #6)(14)

Before Seth could blink, Tristan had a gorgeous, naked Amara on her back on the edge of the bed, her thighs spread wide.

Amara played with her nipples as she looked down at them both. “Dear Lord, I am one lucky woman. Look at you two.” She licked her lips. “I want you both. Now. Can we do that? Can you take me and make me come? Because if you don’t hurry, I might just do it myself.” With a wicked gleam in her eyes, she slowly slid her fingers down her belly and over her mound. When she flicked her clit ever so slightly, Seth had to hold the base of his dick so he didn’t come right then.

He was already a virgin—not that they knew that—he didn’t need to come early like an innocent.

Tristan stopped her hand and bit her inner thigh. “Bad, bad Amara. This is my * now. Mine and Seth’s. We’ll be the ones to make you come, darling.”

With that, Tristan lowered his head and licked her. When she called out their names, Seth moved to kneel beside Tristan, wanting a taste of his own. He still had one hand on the base of his dick, but he ran the other down Tristan’s back. The other man groaned and turned his head to capture Seth’s lips.

Seth growled at the honey on Tristan’s tongue. “She’s so f*cking sweet, and I love her taste on you, but I want to taste her for myself.”

“Then do it,” Tristan growled. “Fuck her with your tongue and eat up that sweet *. Make her ours, Seth.”

Seth didn’t wait any longer; he lowered his head and gently bit down on her clit. Amara’s hand went to the back of his head and pressed him closer.

“Seth!” she called out, rocking her hips.

He licked her and nibbled on her outer lips before dipping his tongue inside. He moved over slightly as Tristan joined him. They both ate her out, savoring their feast as their tongues brushed against one another.

“That is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life,” Amara panted. “Both of your heads between my thighs as you lick me and each other. I’m going to—” She didn’t finish her sentence. Instead, she bucked once more, coming hard on their faces.

Seth lapped at her, wanting her to get to the edge again. She was beautiful when she came, pink and so f*cking soft. As her body began to come down, Tristan moved away and tugged slightly on Seth’s dick.

Seth grunted and kissed the other man. “Yeah?”

“Go up to the front of the bed make our girl feel loved,” Tristan ordered. He looked down at Amara. “I’m going to f*ck you, darling, then Seth will. Both of us won’t be fully inside you at the same time for a while yet. You need to get used to us.”

She nodded, her eyes dark with lust. “Good idea. You’re both a little big for that right off the bat.”

Tristan slapped her thigh. “You say the nicest things. Now turn over on that stomach of yours. I’m going to f*ck you from behind while you suck Seth off right to the point of coming. You want him to come in your *, don’t you?”

Amara pressed her thighs together and Seth once again had to squeeze the base of his cock. “Hell, Tristan. You’re a dirty talker.”

“You know it. Now do as I say, darling, and I’ll make you come again. And again.” He winked, and Seth moved to the front of the bed while Amara rolled on her stomach.

They positioned themselves as they wanted so each of them was on the bed, and when Amara propped herself up on her hands and knees and slid her mouth over Seth’s dick, he almost came again. Hell, if he weren’t careful, he’d blow with just the gentle touch she had.

He slid his hands through her hair and gently rubbed her cheek with his thumb. “You okay, Amara?”

In answer, she hummed around his cock and took him deeper. Seth’s eyes crossed and he leaned forward to roll her nipples between his fingertips. When she groaned around his dick, he sucked in a breath and met Tristan’s eyes.

Tristan slowly worked his way in and out of Amara, his shoulders tense, but his motions reverent. The fae had his hands on her hips but moved them back and forth over her ass as he massaged her. The look of pure bliss on Tristan’s face once again made Seth almost lose it.

When Tristan moved one hand down and over Amara’s clit, Amara pulled back from Seth’s cock and raised herself so her back was to Tristan’s chest. Seth took her lips, kissing her for all he was worth, even as he worshiped her breasts. She came on Tristan’s cock and their fae soon followed.

While Amara still shook, Tristan moved Seth ever so slightly. Seth ended up on his back with Amara on top of him. Tristan knelt beside them, his mouth on Amara’s breasts and his fingers on her clit. Amara met Seth’s eyes as she slowly lowered herself onto Seth’s cock.

Seth gripped her hips and shook, his body aching for this, for her, for their fae, for everything. He’d never felt anything like her—so warm, so tight, so her. When she was fully seated, he swallowed hard and took one hand to tangle his fingers with hers. Tristan had his mouth and hands on them both while Amara began to move, her hand clasped with Seth’s.

She rolled her hips, riding him while never breaking eye contact. He licked his lips, moving his own hips up to meet hers with each roll. When it was all too much and his balls couldn’t tighten any more, Tristan seemed to understand and pinched her clit. Amara’s cunt tightened around his cock and she came hard, sending Seth over the edge.