Chapter 18

Béke Day Five

Looking at the males side by side triggered an idea that would even make Liliana blush. After all, this was what I had wanted prior to Kazimir arriving – to be able to measure them side by side and see who was the better choice. My core heated the longer I thought about it, and I decided to voice my desires.

"Tell us what you want us to do," Ruslan rasped, taking an involuntary step forward.

Grasping the hem of my shirt with both hands, I tore it over my head and tossed it aside, revealing the lacy band underneath. "Kiss me," I told Ruslan, grabbing Kazimir's shirt and hauling him to my backside. "Touch me."

As I stood between the two males, the two bonds screamed their appreciation, flooding my veins with heady lust and intoxicating me with the promises of the orgasms they could deliver. Kazimir's rough fingertips skimmed my sides while Ruslan captured my mouth in his. I immediately opened to allow him access, and his tongue slipped inside, swiping at mine until he stole all my air. Kazimir's hands began kneading my breasts, brushing against my hard nipples and eliciting a moan. His erection dug into my back, while Ruslan's pressed in from the front, and I was drowning in their desire for me.

Kazimir swept my hair off my shoulder, blanketing it in kisses and nips, then Ruslan wound my long locks around his hand and tilted my head back to give them both better access to me. They worked my mouth, neck, and shoulders in tandem, teasing, licking, sucking until I was certain my arousal would drip to my ankles before I found relief.

Breaking away from Ruslan's lips, I spun in their arms to kiss Kazimir, tasting amber as I did so. Ruslan's hands traced a map across my stomach and to the undone laces of my pants, loosening them further so he could slide his hand lower. "Fuck, you are drenched," he moaned when his fingers brushed against the lace covering me there, pushing it aside to stroke my center. My breath caught in my chest as I broke my kiss with Kazimir, groaning as he wet his finger and trailed it to the sensitive bundle of nerves at the apex of my thighs.

Kazimir's hands yanked at the lace binding my breasts, yanking it over my head and tossing it to the side, where it joined my discarded shirt. With my nipples freed, he knelt, sucking them into his mouth one by one. I groaned, threading my fingers in his hair and scratching his scalp, pushing him into my breasts in a silent ask for more. His teeth replaced his lips, and I hissed as he scraped them across the hard peaks.

Ruslan's fingers dipped lower, stroking my slit, and my whole body was alive with sensation. "Take them off," I managed to pant between waves of pleasure. He wasted no time in ripping my pants down to my ankles, and I braced myself on Kazimir's broad shoulders as he tore my shoes from my feet, followed by my pants. Ruslan captured me against him as Kazimir tossed his shirt aside, revealing the colorful tattoos across his chest.

"Drink from her," Ruslan commanded, lifting me higher so I was forced to stand on the tips of my toes, legs spread wide. Kazimir's emerald eyes cut sharply toward Ruslan, but he dropped to the ground beneath me, his fingers digging into my thighs as he parted them wider.

His nose trailed up the inside of my thigh, his hot breath dusting across my even hotter core. "You smell divine," he crooned before his tongue flicked out and tasted me.

"Oh," I whimpered, caged against Ruslan's body while Kazimir's tongue slipped inside me.

My thighs trembled from my precarious position and how close I already was to coming. Ruslan must have scented my arousal because he whispered in my ear, "You think you can handle two cocks in your pretty little holes?"

"Yes," I panted, my body winding up to the point of breaking. My walls fluttered, and Kazimir groaned against me, removing a hand from my thigh and using his fingers to replace his tongue in my core. His mouth latched on to my clit as he began pumping two fingers in and out, and I shamelessly rode his face, chasing the release that was mere moments away. "Oh my Goddess," I gasped as I broke apart, my walls sucking Kazimir's fingers deeply and throbbing with need even though I was already coming. My orgasm did not leave me satiated in the slightest, and I wanted – needed – more pleasure.

Kazimir removed his fingers from me, rising to his feet and holding them out. "Suck."

Ruslan gripped my jaw with his free hand and forced my lips open, allowing Kazimir entrance to my mouth. I used my tongue to clean his fingers, moaning at my own taste. Ruslan passed me to Kazimir, and as my legs almost gave out, I was grateful for the support. He yanked his tunic over his head, kicked off his boots, and removed his pants until he bared himself to me, his cock painfully hard and dripping. My eyes roamed the dark tattoos covering his torso and arms as he stroked himself.

Kazimir growled and pushed me to my knees. "Suck his dick while I fuck you from behind."

"Crawl to me," Ruslan ordered, lowering himself to the floor. The wood was hard on my hands and knees as I slinked toward him, swaying my hips for Kazimir behind me. I heard Kazimir's clothes hitting the ground in rapid succession, and by the time I'd gripped Ruslan at the base and lowered my lips to his head, Kazimir was pressing against my entrance.

With a groan, I sucked him into my mouth, and Kazimir pushed into me, filling two of my holes with their massive cocks. Every nerve was alight as my tongue swirled over Ruslan's velvety skin and Kazimir stretched me. Ruslan wrapped my hair in his fist, getting it out of the way so the two of them could watch me bobbing my head up and down, coating him in my saliva.

"Such a good fucking girl, taking my cock to the back of your throat," Ruslan praised as he pushed my head lower until my nose brushed his abdomen. I gagged as he lifted me by my hair, the motion forcing me to suck him deeper before letting him go. The groan that left his lips was primal.

Kazimir's pace was slow and unhurried, sliding in and out from base to tip over and over, driving me wild. I wanted more, harder, and faster. I pushed my hips back into him, silently asking for more since my mouth was otherwise occupied. His fingers dug into the muscles of my ass, and he picked up his pace, slamming me forward and down onto Ruslan's cock. I tried to relax my throat around his length, but with the way my core tightened, I couldn't help but pant around him as my body trembled with the need to come.

"She's getting close," Kazimir grunted from behind me, his skin slapping against mine as he quickened his pace.

"Is that right, sprite? Are you going to come with my cock in your mouth and his in your cunt?" Ruslan grinned, shoving me down harder.

"Mmm," I managed, my brows pinching as I teetered at the edge. I was so deliciously full, and my nostrils flared as I tried to focus on the dick in my mouth. But it was no use. With a strangled cry, I broke apart, releasing my mouth from Ruslan as Kazimir rode me harder, forcing my spine to arch as he dragged out my pleasure.

My eyes rolled into the back of my head, and with a sharp tug on my hair, Ruslan commanded, "Look at me while you come."

Barely managing to open my eyes, I did as he asked, though my vision was blurred with the tears left over from having him so deep in my throat.

"You are so fucking sexy when you fall apart," he said, and with one last shudder, I came down from the heaven they sent me to.

But I wanted them to drag me to hell. "I want both of you. At the same time," I panted.

"Then you'll have to get my cock wetter," Ruslan purred, directing me back to his hardness. Kazimir gathered the arousal coating my thighs and brought it to my puckered hole, causing me to jerk with pleasure as the sensitive area was awakened.

I allowed the drool to fall around Ruslan's cock as I licked and sucked, pushing back into Kazimir's fingers as he stretched my ass. "Did he take you here?" Kazimir growled behind me.

"Like the good little girl she is," Ruslan responded for me, a challenge in his tone.

Through blurred vision, I watched his signature smirk spread across his face, and with the way Kazimir's fingers pushed into me, I could tell he wasn't happy with Ruslan's answer. The tension between them, the desire for me rolling off of them, and the way both fought for me sent a new wave of wetness gushing from me. Never before had I felt so wanted, so needed, and the power from it was fucking exhilarating. I whimpered as he inserted the digit to the last knuckle, circling it around and rubbing it against his dick that was still inside me.

"I think she's ready," he stated, pulling out and leaving me empty.

With a gasp, I released Ruslan, who gently pushed me back until I sat on my heels. Kazimir settled himself on the ground behind me, and I turned to face him, gulping as I realized both their erections were about to fill me. As much as my heart pounded at the thought, my pussy throbbed even harder, and I crawled to him, positioning myself over Kazimir so I could slide down on his length. He released a guttural groan as I seated myself, circling my hips a few times to get the friction I needed on my clit.

Ruslan's knees hit the hard ground behind me, his hands finding my lower back and pushing me down onto Kazimir's chest. Bracing my hands and knees on the hard floor, I took a deep breath, trying to relax as Ruslan spread my cheeks. "Distract her," Ruslan said to Kazimir, who wasted no time yanking my lips to his.

His tongue invaded my mouth, brushing against mine, and I was lost in the moment as he diverted all my attention to the next position of our dance. His free hand found my aching nipples, tugging them and eliciting a gasp as pain mixed with pleasure.

Ruslan's cock pressed against my hole, slowly working its way in. A finger dipped down between my thighs, gathering more wetness and smearing it around as he pushed deeper. Pure ecstasy flooded my veins as he stretched me, and every nerve was alight with sensation as the males played with every sensitive area of my body.

Except for one. Bracing myself, I slipped a hand between Kazimir and me, finding my clit and rubbing it. The extra sensation heightened my arousal, allowing Ruslan to slip deeper into my ass. "Oh fuck," I whimpered, my hand working faster.

Kazimir began slow thrusts upward, moving his hands to my hips to hold them in place while I circled my clit. "You're so fucking tight," he groaned, digging his fingers in so hard I knew they would leave a bruise.

My knees banged against the hard ground as both males increased their pace, timing their thrusts so I was never without sensation. That only made me wetter, and soon, Ruslan was fully seated inside me. The fullness was indescribable, and my mind completely blanked of everything but the carnal pleasure they delivered.

There was no choice, no mates, no prophecy. Only the incredible feeling of being thoroughly fucked.

Ruslan yanked my hair back, forcing my back to arch and take both of them deeper. Kazimir dropped his hands from my hips, bracing himself on the floor and sucking a nipple into his mouth, using his teeth to tug it harder.

My core throbbed around them, wetness gushing and making the studio echo with slick sounds as we moved together. Sweat dripped between us, and the smell of sex was nearly overwhelming. But I did not want to stop; I wanted this to last forever.

"More," I begged, though for what, I did not know.

The two fucked me harder, thrusting from beneath and behind to fill me to the brim, and Kazimir moved my hand away, replacing it with his. It was all I could do to hold myself upright as they fucked me, delivering more pleasure than should have been possible.

"I'm… going…" I panted, shaking like a leaf with the force of my impending orgasm.

"Come for us," Ruslan commanded, giving me my head back as my spine arched and my scream shattered the other sounds around us.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I chanted as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through me, my core tightening around them. My nails scratched against the polished wood floor as I grasped for purchase, needing something to ground me as I was vaulted to the stars.

"That's it, milk our cocks," Kazimir growled, his fingertips working furiously over my clit. His thrusts grew erratic, and with a strangled groan, he coated my pussy in spurts of hot liquid.

He throbbed inside me, joining my fluttering walls as Ruslan continued to fuck my ass, gripping my cheeks and leaving his own set of bruises as he came with a roar.

No one moved for minutes as we all returned to our sweat-soaked bodies, panting with exertion. Finally, Ruslan shifted out of me, hooking me under the arms and hoisting me from the ground. My knees screamed as I straightened my legs, and as I glanced down at my body, I discovered a trail of bruises around my hips and a massive one marking either knee.

Ruslan spun me to him, kissing me deeply as Kazimir pushed off the ground and joined us, stealing me from Ruslan for a kiss of his own. Breaking away from both of them, I stepped back and admired their naked forms.

"Satisfied, sprite?" Ruslan asked with a smirk.

Sleepiness pulled at me, and I nodded. "I think I need a nap now."

"I'll take you home, " Kazimir offered, stepping forward, but Ruslan cut him off with a hand to the chest.

"Let her choose who she wants to go with," Ruslan said, his smoky grays swirling with black fire. Kazimir swept his hand off his chest and took a menacing step toward him.

"I may have promised her to play nice while we fucked her, but I made no such promise for after." Kazimir's emerald eyes turned completely black without even the whites left in them, and that sickly aura that had surrounded him since his arrival returned with force. His fingers flicked across each other in the way I knew he called his magic, and on instinct I tapped into mine, sending it in his direction and siphoning away his anger, one tiny tendril at a time.

Ruslan bared his teeth at the challenge, and I swept my empath magic in his direction, pulling with everything I had to get them to calm down before they hurt each other. My decision was hard enough without them at each other's throats. But I did not like the energy rolling off of Kazimir or the sickly way it tainted my own as I worked.

"Ruslan can take me home since I don't think I can ride. Can you bring Mistik back with you?" I asked Kazimir, hoping the mix of my siphoning their emotions and asking him to do something for me would appease him.

He ran a hand over his face, the emerald color returning to his eyes, then nodded. "I'll take good care of her, like I did on our ride here from the Night Realm."

We pulled on our clothes in a hurry, and it wasn't until Ruslan and I called our wings to fly home that I realized Iskra had disappeared and never returned. My cheeks flamed at the thought of her hearing what we did, but at the same time, my pussy clenched. The Iron Realm certainly had brought out a sexual side of me I never knew existed – or could possibly exist. The power rushing through me from commanding Kazimir and Ruslan to pleasure me was something I never imagined for myself either, and I flew even higher on our return journey from that feeling alone.