Barista

BARISTA

A portal opened in the middle of our bedroom and both of my mates came through. Lucy was wearing a nice suit, his black wings tucked close to his body. B was dressed casually in a t-shirt and jeans. Tattoos inked his arms, embers burning in his beard as he looked at me. The atmosphere in the room heated significantly beneath their gazes.

I raised a brow at the two of them as I leaned back, displaying the crimson lingerie I wore and the silk black robe.

"Hello, boys. You're late."

The Barista's eyes burned with lust, a flame that hadn't gone away even in the many years we'd been together. "Let me make it up to both of you then."

Anticipation crawled through me. I wanted both of them to myself, and very selfishly had banned all of our kids from the house for a few hours.

"All the doors are locked?" Lucy asked.

"Everyone is out of the house for at least three hours," I said. "And I locked all the doors. It's just the three of us. I made sure of that."

"Perfect," Lucy said with a grin.

"What happened to hold you up?" I asked. I'd felt the tension in my mated bonds miles away. I'd also felt the tension in the connections I had with our children. I could tell when each one of them were upset, and my senses had gone off like a neon sign while they were at the cafe.

"Layla made a match," Lucy said casually.

My eyes widened and I sat up fully. "What?"

The Barista shook his head. "We don't need to think about that right now."

"But—"

"Trixie," he said firmly. "We have the rest of the day to sort out our worries. I want both of you right now."

I hesitated for a moment. Every day, Layla was showing more and more signs of being like B. I'd always known that our children could turn out like him or Lucy, but it scared me in a way. That she could be a Grim Reaper…

I held B's gaze. "Was it a good match?"

His expression softened. "They were connected. I don't know if it's good yet."

"She is fine," Lucy said. "Everyone was chatting away, and I think they will be fine. We'll have a family meeting tonight. Luca needs some love too, considering how he got dragged in."

I sighed. "You're too hard on him sometimes."

"I am worried that he isn't telling us everything," B said. "And if Layla is showing signs…"

"I have a proposal," Lucy said as he started to loosen his tie. "I think that the three of us should put a pin in this for now. Luca and Layla are fully grown, and we aren't just parents." He tossed his tie and jacket to the floor. "If I don't get fucked within the next hour, I'm going to cast myself into the pits of hell."

I snorted and relaxed. "Can you take me with you then? Because I am also desperately horny right now."

"I like Lucy's proposal then."

"Agreed." I raised a brow at my mates again, pushing all of my worries aside.

B grabbed one of Lucy's horns and stole a heated kiss from him. "Go warm our baby girl up while I choose what we're going to fuck you with."

"I want the strap," I said as Lucy descended obediently to the bed.

B paused and raised a brow at me.

I grinned. "Please, Daddy ?"

He snorted. "Perhaps."

Lucy ran his palm up my calves and I groaned, my head falling back as the tip of his tongue traced my inner thighs. "Mm," he sighed happily. "You're already so wet for us, angel."

"Well, I had to entertain myself while waiting," I said.

I gasped as he pressed his tongue against my pussy through the lace, a low growl leaving him. I held his horn and arched as I looked across our bedroom, watching as B pressed a hidden button and our dresser slid to the side, revealing a door that opened to all of our kink equipment.

Hiding everything had been a challenge, but we'd managed to ward it so if one of our kids snuck in here, the button wouldn't work for them.

"She's thinking way too much, little devil," B said, glancing back at us.

I was about to respond when he pulled the lace aside and drove his tongue into me. I gasped, arching against his devilish mouth as he devoured me. His hand ran up my body and pulled the strap of my bra down, his gaze sweeping over me appreciatively.

A shadow appeared and crossed to us, B's other form. I groaned as he came to the bed and crawled next to us, his hand running over my body.

"You're beautiful," he sighed.

The shadow disappeared, replaced by B as he set a riding crop, pastel spiraling dildo, and pink harness down.

I leaned up and kissed him as Lucy circled my clit with the pad of his thumb, all while his tongue thrust deeper. B caught my cry with his mouth, his fingers knotting in my hair.

Their touches sent ripples of lust through me. All my worries fell away. I slid my hand down to B's jeans and unbuttoned them quickly, sliding the zipper down.

"Please," I moaned. "Why are both of you still clothed?"

He released me quickly and pulled his shirt off. Lucy leaned back and finished undressing. Finally, both of them were naked. I slid my robe off.

Lucy tugged my panties off and B unclasped my bra. I groaned as he leaned down, his lips closing around one of my nipples. I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock, feeling how hard he was.

"Fuck," he grunted, thrusting into my hand. "I needed this."

"Me too," I said as he pulled me between him and Lucy.

Lucy kissed my shoulder, grinding his cock against my ass. My head fell back against him as they both kissed, touched, and ground against me.

"Daddy," I rasped.

"Yes, baby girl?" B purred against my throat.

"I want to fuck our little devil."

Lucy chuckled against me and then slid his hand around to my clit, rubbing lazy circles that had me gasping and moaning. "Go on," he teased.

B lifted me with ease, pulling my legs around his waist. I gasped as the head of his cock pressed against me and Lucy kissed down my back until he settled below us, his tongue teasing our mate's knot as B thrust into me.

"Fuck," I groaned.

He pressed his lips to my ear. "We'll put him on his knees after I fuck you," he whispered his promise.

Every ridge of his cock sent a wave of pleasure through me. I raked my nails over his shoulders as he thrust harder, grunting as he took me. I felt Lucy's tongue occasionally and could hear him stroking his own cock. I could feel their pleasure through our bonds, which only heightened the pleasure I felt in turn.

"Good girl," B moaned. "You feel so fucking good."

I lost myself as he fucked me harder, his cock pumping in and out. His shadow appeared behind us and I glanced back, watching as the shadows began to suck Lucy's cock. He moaned beneath us, his hips thrusting up.

I looked up at B, holding his burning gaze. His teeth sharpened, becoming monstrous as he leaned down, biting my throat. The pain was quick, but the rush that followed was euphoric. My nails bit into him hard enough to draw blood as he drank from me, our connection intensifying.

"I'm so close," I rasped. "Yes, Daddy, please don't stop. Please . Harder ."

His growl reverberated through my bones as he fucked me. His tongue swiped over the bite mark and I felt it heal, my skin buzzing with the electricity of magic. He huffed as my cries grew louder, until I couldn't stop the orgasm that rushed through me. I clenched around him, gasping as I came on his cock.

He pulled out before he filled me, seating me on Lucy's chest. I looked down at him as he opened his mouth for B's cum, his fangs glinting as he stuck his tongue out.

I panted as I watched B stroke his cock, molten orange cum dripping from his cock onto Lucy's tongue. He moaned as he took our mates cum, every shot filling his mouth.

B groaned as he finished, but his cock was still hard. Lucy swallowed with a gleeful hum, his eyes burning with need.

I watched B lean down and kissed him tenderly, their tongues intertwining.

"Get on your knees, little devil," B murmured softly.

"Yes, Daddy," he huffed.

I slid off Lucy as he got off the bed and went to his knees on the floor. B reached for the pink harness and I kissed him, tasting his cum from the kiss he shared with Lucy. He helped me fit the harness over my hips and I grinned as he fit the pastel dildo through the hole.

"I'm going to fuck the devil with a pastel unicorn dildo," I said triumphantly.

"As you should," B chuckled. "There's simply no other way to fuck him."

Lucy snorted. "There are many many ways to fuck me."

For a moment, all the power of having a cock went to my head. I always had a moment of dysphoria when I used a strap, wishing I could feel it .

B grabbed the riding crop and slid off the bed. He went to Lucy, grabbing his horn and yanking his head back. I followed, going to the other side of him, the dildo and B's cock looming over his head.

Lucy grinned. "Fuck, both of you are so hot. Are you gonna fuck my mouth, angel?"

"Yes," I said, grabbing onto his other horn. "Are you going to be a good boy and take it?"

"I'd take anything for you," he said.

B dragged the flared tip of the riding crop over Lucy's chest as he began to stroke B's cock and suck mine. My nipples hardened, a whole new wave of need flowing over me at the sight of it all.

I slid my hand around the back of his neck as B struck him with the riding crop. It made a snapping sound over his skin and he groaned, his tongue curling around my cock.

B slapped his nipple this time. Lucy hissed, his eyes rolling back as he continued.

"You're such a whore," B said. "You should see how submissive you look right now. Doesn't he, baby girl?"

"He does," I said, thrusting into his mouth.

Lucy groaned around the cock and tugged me closer. I thrust harder, holding onto his horns as B used the riding crop over and over. The sound of the leather and of Lucy taking me made me moan. I wanted to close my eyes to focus on feeling everything, but I couldn't look away from Lucy sucking me.

B pressed the head of his cock against the corner of his mouth. Lucy pulled back from my toy and went to B's cock, sucking him just as eagerly. He moved back and forth between us, his nails digging into the backs of my thighs.

I reached for B and he cupped my face, kissing me hard. I whimpered, biting his lower lip. He let out a soft hiss, and I felt his shadow rise up behind me.

"Oh," I moaned.

The shadow lifted one of my legs, holding me in place. The harness I had still let him have access, which I was thankful for as he thrust into me.

"Fuck," I gasped.

B continued to use the riding crop on Lucy, leaving a series of marks as the shadow fucked me harder.

I gasped as B stepped behind Lucy and grabbed his head, positioning him so that every time his shadow thrust into me, I thrust into his mouth.

Lucy grunted, his hand sliding down to his own cock. He stroked himself as he took me over and over, held in place.

"Good little devil," B said. "I love watching you take her. I love knowing that you'd do anything for her. Fuck, I can feel her cunt taking my shadow, filling her over and over."

His words went straight to my core, and to Lucy too.

"Are you going to come like the desperate little slut you are?" B whispered. "Are you going to hump your hand while you take her down your throat?"

He whimpered. His cum burst from the head of his cock, sliding over his hand as he drove into it helplessly, his long tongue sliding up the ridges of the unicorn horn.

Lucy used his other hand to reach back and stroke B's cock. I moaned as I was used and fucked, heat pouring through the bond with my mates, driving me closer and closer to coming again.

"Come for me, baby girl," he urged.

He was fucking me just the right way, saying just the right things. I moaned as I came, my body trembling as it tore through me, the orgasm turning my knees to jello.

I melted, panting as B came on Lucy again. Lucy licked up every drop with a moan, his eyes dark and full of lust.

The shadow pulled out of me and then disappeared again. Lucy swept me up before my knees went weak and carried me to our bed. I kissed him as he laid me in the center beneath him.

B stretched out on the bed beside us. Lucy rolled to the side, the three of us breathing hard.

Lucy raised his head, looking at the clock on the wall. "Excellent," he said.

"What?" I asked.

"We still have plenty of time to do that several more times."

I laughed and slid my hand into his, and then into B's. "Once I catch my breath we can…"

"I have a proposal," Lucy said.

"Of course," B snorted.

"I say we put our angel on the bottom…Daddy in the middle…"

"Hmmm."

"And then I'll fuck you into fucking her…"

"Yes," I said immediately.

"Hmmm, perhaps I can be convinced," B said.

"Daddy, please?" Lucy begged. "Please let me fuck you while you fuck her?"

B fought a smile. "I think we have more time for better persuasion than that, don't you?"

Lucy sat back up and moved over me, straddling him. "I think we have plenty of time for more persuasion."

"Let me help you," I giggled.

"And how could you persuade me, angel?" B asked.

"By sitting on your face?" I asked innocently.

"Deal."

I laughed as he grabbed me and hauled me over his beard. I knew the drill and gave him all my weight, not even hesitating to ride his face.

"We've got two hours," Lucy said with a devilish smirk.

"Let's make every minute count."