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“Fuck, V!” Lucas convulses and he thrashes in a near panic, but Valen holds him pinned too well for him to try to lessen the pleasure. “Please, please, please⁠—”

“Your ass is so good. So well trained for me. Now, show me how good you are and hold it, Lucas. Hold it. Oh, fucking hell.”

My lips part, my lashes lowering, as I watch Valen’s beautiful body tense, his hips snapping harder and deeper until he comes with a loud, guttural moan. He presses his hips flush to Lucas’ bucking ass and grinds, forcing Lucas to turn his head by the hold on his jaw to kiss him deeply. Lucas whimpers, his whole body tense and vibrating, Valen licking into his open, gasping mouth with satisfied moans.

Lucas’ hand snaps down and back to grab Valen’s hips when he tries to pull back. Valen pauses. “You okay?”

Lucas’ only response is gritting his teeth, his hand shaking as his fingers sink into Valen. He’s not breathing, his large body tense, and Valen convulses with a soft sound, his forehead resting against Lucas’.

Finally, Lucas gasps for breath and flops down limp onto the mattress. Valen kisses his hair. “Did you come?”

Lucas shakes his head tiredly and convulses with the sparks of denied pleasure that I’m sure are pulsing through him with each heartbeat. “Wait or I will when you pull out.”

Valen nods and mumbles against the back of Lucas’ neck, “You did so good, Lucas. You’ve earned your treat for that.”

Lucas groans. “It better be worth it.”

“It is.” Valen’s gaze slides to me, and my pulse quickens. His brow arches in a question, and I shift closer in answer. Excitement sparks in Valen’s gaze. He fists his hand in Lucas’ hair and wrenches the other man’s head up. Lucas’ blurry gaze lands on me, and Valen growls in his ear, “You’ll fuck her slow. Do you understand? I want that big cock of yours to never bottom out until I say so. If you do a good job, then maybe you’ll be allowed to come, too.”

Lucas’ gaze darkens, and he gasps when Valen pulls out. He bucks into the mattress desperately. He’s trembling when he pulls himself to his knees. His chest heaves and his cock is swollen and straining, precum leaking from the tip. “I don’t know if I can last.”

Valen slides up behind him to grip his neck again. He tsks arrogantly. “Can’t control yourself, magician?”

Lucas’ gaze meets mine, and he shakes his head. “Not when it comes to her pussy.”

Oh fuck, I am soaking wet. I roll onto my back and shift until I’m lined up with Lucas. I spread my thighs wide. Both Lucas and Valen suck in breath, and I pulse as they stare at how wet and ready I am. Lucas’ cock twitches, and he groans with it, his voice breathless. “I’m going to come the moment I touch her, V.”

“We can’t have that.” Valen purrs, and he slides the hand from around Lucas’ neck down to his cock. Lucas spasms, precum swelling when Valen strokes him root to tip. On his swipe back down, Valen tightens his fingers like a ring at the base of Lucas’ cock. My eyes flare with the pulse of magic. Lucas gasps, looking down and trembling all over when Valen releases him to leave behind a glinting ring of blue magic.

Valen fists his hand in Lucas’ hair and hisses, “Now kiss our wife’s pussy before you fuck her.”

A pulse of pleasure rocks me, and my toes curl in the sheets. We never married, but I don’t stop Valen from calling me that. There’s something about it when he uses it to sexually torment Lucas that has me coming harder than I’ve ever had before. Lucas, too, if I’m correctly interpreting the flush that creeps up his neck.

Valen releases Lucas’ hair with a shove, and Lucas falls to his hands and knees between my willing thighs. His mouth devours my pussy in desperate, hungry licks that have me crying out and my own hands twisting in his hair. Valen stretches out on the bed beside me, and I welcome his deep kiss with a guttural moan. His hand slides down me until his fingers slip between my clit and Lucas’ starving mouth. He strokes while Lucas licks around him. It brings my climax to the forefront of my mind, and my thighs spread wider, my hips writhing against them. Then Valen uses his fingers to spread me for Lucas to suck on my clit, and I am done for.

I cry my orgasm against Valen’s kisses, hips snapping as tingling pulses throb through my whole body. Lucas doesn’t stop while Valen holds me spread, and I keep coming and coming until I’m nearly sobbing.

Finally, Valen releases me to fist Lucas’ hair. He drags the taller man up my body for him to kiss, Valen licking into Lucas’ mouth with hungry moans. He pulls back while sucking on Lucas’ lip and smirks when he releases him. “Now be my good boy and do as you’re told, then maybe I’ll release my hold on your cum.”

Lucas convulses, his eyes glassing over when he meets my gaze. I reach for him, and he falls into my hold. His body lightly vibrates as his thighs spread mine.

I moan, tilting my hips when the head of his cock breaches me. By the arachnid goddess, he’s so unbelievably hard. He buries his face into my neck and gasps in breath. He’s shaking so hard, sweat slicking him. He groans deeply when he presses fully into me. He grinds, convulsing, and moans in a pleasure pain.

Valen tsks. “Already forgetting your one task? Am I going to need to replace you?”

Lucas shakes his head furiously, and he pulls back. He thrusts slowly, shallowly, inching deeper and deeper with Valen’s hand on his hip. Valen’s blue eyes pin me in place, and pleasure trembles down me. His head tilts. “There. That’s as far as you’re allowed.”

Lucas groans, and Valen smacks his ass. “Come on, magician. Don’t disappoint me.”

“Fuck, V,” Lucas growls. Then he obeys.

My head falls back with a gasp. Lucas is on the verge of violence, his body strung out to the point of near breaking. I stretch out on the bed, body lax, and smile at Valen as pleasure pulses in me in a slow, aching build that is exactly what I needed. He strokes my cheek. “That’s it, my love. Let me take care of you.”

I convulse with a throb of pleasure, and my lips part. He continues to pet me like I’m his most treasured prize.

Then there’s Lucas. His torment fills me with an indescribable pleasure. His trembling, gasping, pleasure-pain echoing in me. Every twitch and high-pitched moan of suffering has my orgasm building more and more. He keeps his face buried in my neck, every breath audible with a whine. I’m balancing on the edge, and I look upon Valen pleadingly.

He smiles and sucks his fingers. He slips his hand between Lucas and me and leans down to kiss me while stroking my clit.