One Year Later

“ I wasn’t expecting the wind to be this cold,” I say, shrugging further into my coat.

“Are you complaining about being at the top of the Eiffel Tower?” Chris asks.

“Never satisfied,” Tom mutters jokingly, as they wrap their arms around me. I lean back away from the metal safety railing and into them. Their body is deliciously warm, even under their own jacket.

Technically we’re only on the second floor observation deck, with a wide platform behind us that’s usually packed with tourists. Right now, it’s empty.

The surrounding view is spectacular - Paris at night glittering beneath us. This entire week has been amazing - the delicious French food, trying out the embarrassingly little French I know, and enjoying the jealous glances my two boyfriends earn me. To others, they look like two handsome brothers. It’s only me who can see their actual form - two heads on one body.

I wonder what the Cancerian zodiac god will look like for Yen. I suppose she’ll find out, and I’m pretty excited to have a friend in the same situation. There are two other sacrifices I’ve already met online on the night of my sacrifice, of course, but Kate’s way older than me and lives far away, and Tamara is kind of scary. I’m still in touch, though. It’s too strange to go through this alone.

I mean, it took me three months to stop calling Chris ‘The Professor’. But the two men let me know every day that I’m special to them, including this post-graduation holiday around Europe, which I can more than afford to pay for now.

Turns out my parents barely spent any of my sacrifice money. All my resentment towards them dissipated when I realized how much they trusted their gods. And hey, they were right. I wish they’d stop bowing when we come over for dinner, though.

Being with a zodiac god has more than a few perks, including being up on the Eiffel Tower after hours. Security guards don’t seem to see us, due to whatever power the boys use to mask their actual appearance.

“We can warm you up, wildcat,” Tom purrs in my ear. His tone sends shivers down my spine and a smile sneaks onto my face as their hands dive under my heavy, knee-length skirt. I stopped wearing underwear months ago whenever I was around them.

Chris’s warm mouth on my neck lets me know he’s up for the idea too, and I don’t bother stifling a moan when their other hand slides into my top, cupping a breast and pinching a nipple.

“So wet for us,” Tom says, and nips my ear. I whimper when their body heat leaves me, stepping back while a hand on my neck bends me over, until I’m holding on to the railing. I realize this position means we can all still appreciate the view. The cold air hits my thighs and I gasp - they’ve flipped my skirt up, exposing me to the night air.

It’s not long until their thick length is pressing against me, just nudging my entrance. “Is it everything you dreamed of, Sofie?” Chris asks as they reach a hand around and toy with my clitoris. The heat from their touch more than warms me up.

“Yes, Professor,” I say, and I’m gratified at his grunt of satisfaction. He loves it when I call him professor in the bedroom.

“And would you like us to fuck you now?”

I’m about to plead yes when voices sound behind us, making all of us freeze. I turn my head as a group of men walk towards us, chatting and laughing in French. One of them is in a security uniform, and they’re all smoking. He’s brought friends up to the tower.

They can’t see us - I think. But they’re not close enough yet to see us. My heart catches in my throat anyway, my head turned away from the view, my eyes fixed on them. While behind me, the Gemini god grabs my hips and slowly impales me.

My eyes flutter at the feeling of fullness, but I bite back a moan and keep my eyes open to watch our audience. I’m never sure how good their illusion is, have never trusted it enough to fuck in full view of other people like this.

The men are close enough now to see us, and one looks straight at me. His eyes widen, and he nudges his friend and points towards us.

A rush of heat floods my body, tingling my already erect nipples and making my core tense, even with Gemini plunging into of me.

Chris and Tom both groan, relentlessly thrusting, hitting the perfect spot they know I love while I quake beneath them. My body takes control of my senses and I turn back to watch the city lights while my back arches and I clench hard in an intense release that forces a cry from my lips.

I’m left panting and turn around to see the men walking off casually. They must have been pointing to something in the view.

“Well, that was fun,” Tom says, as they smooth my skirt down. I turn around to be pulled into a hug, facing both my men.

“I love learning new things about you,” Chris says, kissing my cheek with a grin worthy of his brother.

“And I love new games,” Tom says, not to be outdone.

I laugh. It’s always dangerous when my boys agree. They are all I’ve ever dreamed of - and more.

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