The Moon, the Madness, and the Magic (24 page)

“Does that hurt?”

“Oh. No. It. Is. Wonderful. More. Deeper. Ohhh.”

“Geezuz, Rourke, what the hell have you done? I love the way this feels. Your damn cock is so fucking hard pressed up against mine like this.”

“Yeah, this is good,” Rourke admitted, and he closed his eyes as they thrust, cock-to-cock, as one inside her cunt.

The faery dust mixed with their perspiration turned into glittering diamond crystals that disappeared on touch. Celeste’s moans were coming faster, and Rourke had one more opening he wanted to penetrate before they finished with her this time.

“If you think this is good, darlin’, wait ’til I fill you here.” Rourke pulled out of her pussy and placed the tip of his dick against her back entrance. “What do you think?”

“I think your pleasure is mine.”

“Good answer.”

She was plenty wet. Liquid heat poured out around the base of Dane’s cock. Rourke rubbed the natural lube over his shaft and tested her entrance with a finger, then two, and gently stretched her before pressing his cock head against the tiny hole. He watched his crown enter her opening and disappear inside the tight ring. He rocked in slowly, gaining ground each time.

Her breath hitched.

“Okay?” he asked.

“Yes…yes. Don’t stop.”

“You’re so fucking tight I can’t believe it.” He could feel how full she was with Dane still inside her pussy.

“Whoa,” Dane moaned, and his eyes rolled back in his head as Rourke’s cock finally, fully penetrated Celeste. Once his entire shaft was buried to the hilt in her body, he could feel the ridge of Dane’s cock pulsing in and out of her.

Rourke started the pace and let Dane adjust. He pumped into her tight opening, feeling the completion of being inside her while Dane filled her cunt. He didn’t think he’d ever experienced anything as good as the feel of Dane’s cock gliding against his own inside her together, but this, feeling this tight slide through the common wall while her anal ring gripped him so tight, was even better. He thought the sensation alone would pull the orgasm from him this time. He didn’t think he’d need the pain or the fear. It was like nothing he’d ever experienced. Unbelievably, the act of sharing her like this, bringing her so much pleasure, brought him more pleasure than he’d ever conceived was possible.

He forced himself unblock his feelings and opened his mind to her and Dane, revealing his own pleasure through their mind link. He felt all the fantastic sensations she felt and the pleasure Dane was experiencing. It had to be because of the psychic bond they’d formed. The phenomenon made the sexual experience more complete, totally fulfilling. The connection between them swirled around them, in them, and through them.

Rourke couldn’t hold back the pressure building behind his balls any longer. Her powerful sexual essence poured into his soul. His climax erupted, and her body milked him with her own orgasm, forcing both men to spill their seed. Rourke’s followed just a moment after Dane’s last stroke exploded inside her gorgeous, blonde pussy.

* * * *

“Come on, Rourke, let’s shower,” she said, pulling Dane with her.

“In a minute.”

Dane followed Celeste into the bathroom to clean up while Rourke sat on the edge of the bed with his head in his hands. The sound of the water running made his damn cock twitch. He should be in the shower with them, but he wasn’t sure he could finish this thing despite how far they’d come. It was easy enough to get caught up in the moment, but he still feared the damn dragon inside him. The monster wanted flesh and blood.

He heard Dane chuckle, and Celeste giggled. He wanted to be part of that.

What the hell.

When he opened the door, they were already soaped up and locked in a passionate embrace. Engrossed in their kiss and plastered in each other’s arms, Rourke realized he still had mixed feelings about sharing. He wouldn’t allow those feelings to ruin the moment or engulf him in petty emotions as he watched Dane kiss her and touch her.

Rourke closed his eyes to sort through his feelings. Instead of jealousy, he was surprised to feel only arousal. Her succubus nature mesmerized him, and her scent intoxicated him. He stepped in and joined them. He lathered up, and they helped him. Having their hands all over him and her scent in the air had his cock rocking at full staff.

“God, you smell good.” He bent to kiss the pulse at the base of her neck, needing to sniff at the blood flowing beneath her delicate skin. “Mmm.”

Just smelling her scent fill the air would be more than enough to have the men’s cocks ready, engorged and throbbing. But she was so erotic in her need, so beautiful in full arousal, that it almost hurt to look at her. She shimmered. The light and heat she gave off wrapped the men in her pleasure.

“You’re so beautiful, so perfect,” Rourke murmured against her neck.

Dane stepped in closer to her body, cupping her face in his hands, and kissed her. “You taste so good, too,” he said, and he moved his knee between her thighs, sandwiching her between the two men. Dane’s chest brushed against the backs of Rourke’s hands as Rourke cupped her breasts. He dropped his hands to her waist and slid them farther down her belly to her mound.

He unintentionally brushed Dane’s cock. It pulsed eagerly in reaction to the contact, but Dane didn’t move away or into Rourke’s hand.

Dane held his ground, and so did Rourke. Neither man breathed for a long moment, and then Rourke turned his hand. Dane leaned into his palm, and Rourke closed his fist around Dane’s cock. He could appreciate the texture as he explored without the urgent need he felt when his fist gripped his own. Dane’s cock lengthened and turned harder beneath his touch. Caressing a cock other than his own felt similar, but the velvety-soft skin covering Dane’s hard interior felt different in Rourke’s new point of view. He kind of liked it.

Rourke caressed Dane’s cock with one hand and strummed Celeste’s clit like a banjo until both were panting fast and wild with need.

“Rourke, please, you both feel so good against my body, but I need more. Let’s go back to bed. I want you to take me in your mouth and eat me like dessert while Dane fucks my mouth.”

“No, maybe next time. It’s time to finish this, Celeste. Make it happen.”

As the desperate sound of her voice begged him to devour her, he felt the beast within him urge him to take what she offered—take it all. He wanted to fuck Dane while his face was buried between Celeste’s wet folds, he wanted Dane on his hands and knees before him in submission, begging to be fucked.
No!

He turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. He tossed two towels at Dane and took one for himself. “Dry her off.”

He wasn’t sure who wanted to do all those things.
Maybe it is me.
But the beast within him sure as hell did, and if he didn’t find a way to merge himself with the dragon, he’d lose every shred of control and humanity left to him.

Between the irresistible scent of Celeste’s shiny, dripping cunt calling to him and the idea of fucking Dane’s virgin ass, Rourke could hardly hold himself in check. “Are you ready for this?”

Dane answered with a low, husky voice. “I don’t know.”

“Then get ready.” Rourke purposely reached down and cupped Dane’s balls, rubbing them and stroking his friend’s erect penis with the knowledge only another man has. “How about now?”

Dane leaned into Rourke’s touch as if unable to resist the sensation. He groaned a deep, throaty sound of pleasure when Rourke stroked his hand up and over the flared head, taking his time at the opening. When a pearled drop of liquid escaped, Rourke spread the moisture over the mushroomed dome and teased the sensitive entrance.

It was going to happen. She was making this all possible with her gift.

* * * *

Rourke kept reminding himself that men had never sexually appealed to him. He’d never imagined the prospect of touching or being touched by a man, but touching Dane and having Dane’s hands and mouth on him felt good.

Fucking him? Rourke stilled.

A part of him experienced a rush at the thought. Although the heightened arousal he suddenly felt at this prospect felt foreign to him, sticking his dick in Dane’s tight, virgin asshole and claiming him as part of their ménage seemed right. He couldn’t wait to be buried inside him, pressed to the hilt, rocking that old rhythm and returning the pleasure as Dane’s virgin canal gripped his cock like a man’s tight fist.

Watching Dane as he bent over between Celeste’s thighs and burrowed his tongue into her pretty, pink cleft turned him on, especially when he drew a moan of immense feminine pleasure to her lips.

“Jeez, Rourke, look at this. She’s pink and petaled like a flower, and look at this pretty bud.” Dane touched her nub, teasing, and she groaned.

“It’s so sensitive from your attentions I could come just rubbing my thighs together.”

“Then let’s get this show on the road. I’m ready for some more succubus attention. Let me see how much faery dust we can raise.” Dane tickled her breast with his tongue and made her giggle.

Rourke thought it was the sexiest sound he’d ever heard. Then Dane chuckled and lifted his muscled ass to Rourke in silent invitation.
Fuck, that was sexy, too.

Rourke took a deep breath and ran his hands between Dane’s butt cheeks, spreading them. He lowered his head, bent, and licked Dane’s asshole to lubricate him, cupping his balls while he did. He stroked Dane’s cock and pumped it, bringing him to full erection while he finger-fucked his ass until a needy groan replaced Dane’s rapid breathing.

“She tastes delicious, and that feels so fucking good. Damn, touch my balls again, Rourke. They’re aching.”

Dane’s cock hardened beneath Rourke’s hand in anticipation. His own cock was stiff with hope.

He refocused his efforts on Dane’s cock and balls, rubbing his hand up and over the sensitive tip, stroking until a pearlescent drop of liquid seeped from the opening, and then he returned to lightly squeeze the ache from Dane’s balls.

Both he and Dane groaned.

Suddenly, Rourke imagined a pleasure he’d never considered. His cock started twitching with impatience as he rimmed Dane’s rear opening with his tongue, preparing to penetrate him.

Rourke desperately needed to slide between Dane’s muscled cheeks and into the dark depths of his tight entrance.

He lubed his fingers with the cream dripping from Celeste’s pussy and tested Dane’s opening, scissoring two fingers inside him. “How does this feel?”

“God, it feels fantastic.” Dane groaned. “You don’t know what you’re missing.”

“I’ve heard that somewhere before. Sounds like a conspiracy.” Rourke teased Dane back because he needed to slow down. Despite wanting the immediate sensation of the tight, hot grip on his cock, he would do his best to hold back the dragon and give Dane time to adjust to his size before he buried himself up to his balls.

He penetrated the opening with the tip of his dick, stroking, stretching, and slowly pushing in until he was fully seated inside him with his balls pressed firmly against Dane’s perineum. As well-endowed as Rourke was, Dane took every inch of his cock before
Rourke started the steady beat he knew would drive them all over the edge.

Dane grabbed Rourke’s hand, stopping him before either of them reached orgasm. When he lifted his mouth from Celeste’s swollen clit, he noticed how her legs trembled in anticipation.

With Rourke still buried balls deep in Dane, both men paused to focus on the gleaming, pink petals surrounding Celeste’s swollen nub, pink and chubby and delectable as any strawberry.

“Geez, will you just look at that?” Dane’s cock jumped in Rourke’s hand at the sight of Celeste’s thick, golden honey seeping from her slit and spilling out as faery dust glittered their skin. “Have you ever seen such a beautiful sight?”

“You make my golden honey, you make my faery dust, and you make me beautiful.”

Dane carefully lifted himself up on his knees, and kneeling before her entrance, he leaned into her kiss. She murmured, “I want you inside me so deep we are one.”

“Who could resist a request like that?” He slid farther up her body, kissing her breasts and then her lips more thoroughly this time. He moved slowly, slipping his cock between her thighs while Rourke stayed firmly entrenched in his ass.

She touched Dane’s chest and ran her hands over his tight male nipples. “Can I taste them?” she asked.

“Later. I can’t take much more and hold on.” Dane took both of her breasts in his hands and simultaneously tweaked her nipples, rolling and tugging them before his lips lavished attention first on one, then on the other. He parted her folds with his fingers, preparing to penetrate her. He lowered his head over her lips and kissed her as he slid his cock into her creamy, hot cunt.