open, even as a rush of unexpected heat surged into his groin. “And just what do you intend to do with that?"
She paused, glancing at the dildo as though seeing it for the first time. “I was rather hoping to hold on to it, but if you'd rather—"
"No!” Rafael licked his suddenly dry lips and cleared his throat. “No, that's okay. You keep it."
Before tonight, he'd never even entertained the thought of being intimate with another man. Yet just minutes ago, he'd had his cock expertly sucked by a guy he'd only just met. And worse, he'd liked it.
No ... he'd loved it.
He scrubbed a hand over his face. His ever-attentive cock swelled, apparently more than ready for another round.
Silvana lifted the massive dildo up to her lips. She parted them and swirled the tip of her tongue around the mushroom tip.
Rafael's shaft pulsed. He leaned forward, enthralled, wishing it were his cock slipping between those gorgeous pink lips.
Hands grabbed his buttocks. Broad, powerful hands. Masculine hands.
Rafael's breath caught in his throat. Far from turning him off, the addition of a third lover—a male lover—compounded the excitement cascading through his system.
Silvana released the head of the dildo, which slipped from her mouth with a pop. A moment later, the aroma of chocolate tickled Rafael's nostrils.
She leaned forward and trailed the head of the toy along his bottom lip. “The incubi in your room called this an incubus cocktail.” The bulbous tip veered to his cheek. “Two men...” Down the column of his throat. “A woman...” Back up to his chin, only to settle on his bottom lip again. “And chocolate."
Rafael's heartbeat quickened. His shaft throbbed in agony. It took all his self-control to press his lips together and resist giving the perfectly-formed slit the tiniest of licks. “And this ... this is supposed to help me get rid of whatever's been happening?"
"Yep.” She rubbed the silky head back and forth along his tightly-closed mouth. “But I have a feeling you'll get much more out of the experience if you let yourself enjoy it too."
Rafael gritted his teeth. Frustration rose in his chest, causing his heartbeat to hammer against his ribcage. He pushed her hand away and grabbed her wrists before shoving her down on the bed. He was done being a victim of circumstance. Silvana was right. He would enjoy this encounter. Every moment of it.
God knew things like this didn't happen to him, and might never happen again. If an evil spirit had in fact managed to possess his body, he intended to get something out of it for himself.
He wanted Silvana. All of her. Body, soul, and heart.
Tonight, he'd settle for just having her body. Tomorrow ... he'd get to know her in the way she deserved. Slowly. By taking her out to dinner and a movie, like normal people—instead of invading her dreams and fucking her senseless.
First, though, they had a small incubus problem to attend to.
"You, me, chocolate and ... Paul? That's what it'll take to defeat this thing inside me?"
Silvana nodded. Paul remained silent, but his palms began to move in deliberate circles along the exposed flesh of Rafael's buttocks. When he parted the cheeks and slipped two fingers along the forbidden crevice, Rafael stifled an instinctive cry.
His cock surged forward and he thrust his hips, pinning Silvana down with his weight. “So what are we waiting for?"
She wriggled against the mattress, bringing the swollen folds of her pussy into contact with his shaft. Stroking her hands over his shoulders, she gazed deep into his eyes. “Just you, baby. Just you."
The sheer intensity of emotions swirling in her beautiful eyes nearly knocked the breath from Rafael's lungs. He lowered his head and claimed her mouth in a kiss sweeter than any he'd ever known. The aromatic flavor of chocolate seeped into his senses along with the musky taste of her arousal, which still lingered on his tongue.
He didn't want to pull away. The probing kiss turned
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