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“I…I want to touch you.”

I put my hands out to my sides, grinned. “I’m all yours.”

Styx laughed, toed off his boots. “Don’t worry, mate. You can have your way with us. Any way you want.”

“I have no idea why, but I want to put my mouth on your piercings,” she admitted, and my cock pulsed against my pants. “They’re so damn hot, but I’m a healer. I don’t want them to get infected.”

Styx went over to a wall unit, opened one of the doors and pulled out a ReGen wand. The blue light came on and he waved it over one piercing, then the other, before tossing it to me to use next. It took only seconds to heal the minor tissue damage.

“There. All healed.” He walked to the edge of the bed and dropped down, turning to his back with his head on the pillows. His legs were bent and his feet hung off the side so not to bump Harper. “Have at us.”

When I was done, I dropped the wand beside my comm unit and came to stand at the foot of the bed, just out of her reach. I kept my hands at my sides. Waited.

She glanced over her shoulder at Styx, then at me. She chose me to be first, perhaps because I was closer, and crawled over so she could flick her tongue against the embedded metal.

It was almost impossible to keep from grabbing her and tossing her onto the bed beside Styx and fucking her.

“Like them?”

Her hands came to rest on my chest to give herself balance. She moaned, and I felt it all the way to my balls.

“I had no idea piercings on a guy could be so hot,” she murmured.

Her mouth was soft and wet, her tongue flicking out and she even tugged. When she switched to the other piercing, I let her have a few seconds of play and that was it. I grabbed her hips, tossed her onto the bed.

She bounced, and I reveled in the way her breasts swayed and her legs fell open.

Styx took the opportunity to pounce, climbing on top of her and kissing her, stifling her cry of surprise. His knee nudged hers apart, opening her up so his hips could settle between her parted thighs.

He kissed along her jaw, down her neck, even grazing his teeth over the spot where he would someday soon bite her, on his way down to her nipples.

“We like nipples, too,” he said before taking one hard tip into his mouth. He tugged and pulled it taut.

I watched her back arch and her fingers tangle in his hair as I shucked my boots and pants. My cock bobbed toward her as if it knew exactly what it wanted.

Harper.

“I thought…I thought I could have my way with you,” she replied, her voice breathy, her eyes slipping closed.

Styx lifted himself up onto his hands, looming over her. “If you can still think, we’re not doing it right.”

I sat down on the side of the bed, tucked my hands under her arms and lifted her up. Styx shifted, allowing me to pull her so she was resting against me, my front to her back. She settled between my parted legs, my cock nestled against her back.

“This is going to be fast, mate. One of these days, when we’re not so desperate to sink into your tight body, we’ll let y

ou be in charge.”

I laughed at his statement, even as I hooked my foot over her ankle, nudged her wider. “We’ll always be desperate to sink into you. Pussy or ass,” I replied, curling my hips so she felt the hard swell of my cock.

She whimpered as Styx moved closer and settled between her thighs, gripped the base of his cock and slid it through her swollen folds.

“Or mouth,” Styx added. “Pussy first. Ready, mate?”

She nodded against my chest, her hair silky soft.

Styx didn’t hesitate, only lined himself up and thrust deep in one stroke.

His eyes fell closed, and he groaned as his cock disappeared inside our mate. Harper arched her back and pressed her head against me. Gripping the back of one knee, I pulled it up and back, giving Styx more room.


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