refused to move, relishing the feel of Heidi’s soft curves against his chest, the warmth of her thigh pressed to his aching groin.
She squirmed and pushed him aside. Groaning, Luke rolled onto his back.
“You heard Baal.” Heidi sat up and shook out her mane of red curls. She tossed a haughty, arrogant glare at each man, but her lashes fluttered and her tone hadn’t been nearly as confident as she’d clearly hoped. “You’re here to please me. You have to do as I say.”
Luke sat up and propped himself on his outstretched arms. He quirked an eyebrow, but didn’t fail to notice the way Varin’s lip curled.
“What would you have us do, Mistress?” Luke asked, imbuing the question with as much genuine reverence as he could muster. It wasn’t a difficult task, considering he’d have done anything to have her luscious body crammed up closely against his again.
A slow smile spread across Heidi’s face. Some of her composure had returned but she looked gorgeously disheveled with her curls tousled around her face, her eyes wide and glistening, a streak of black makeup running down one cheek. Her leather bustier was askew, covering only one breast. The other perfect globe was bare, the nipple stiff and elongated. A gold chain shimmied from the hard bud to disappear beneath the fabric obscuring her right breast.
“Stand,” she commanded, tucking her legs beneath her and lifting herself to a kneeling position. “Right here, before me.”
Luke shot a furtive glance in Varin’s direction. The feral glint in the man’s eyes had dimmed somewhat, and after only a moment’s hesitation, he moved to the spot Heidi indicated. Luke wasted no time getting to his feet to stand beside him, close enough that their outer thighs touched.
A quick downward peek had a groan catching in Luke’s throat. Varin had gripped his firm cock in his right hand, stroking the solid erection from root to tip. His long, masculine fingers were wrapped around the delicate skin sheathing his rock-hard cock.
Without considering his actions, Luke grabbed his own shaft, mirroring Varin’s pose. A tingle of awareness shot up Luke’s cock to angle straight into his groin, causing his balls to draw up tightly in their sac.
“You’re magnificent.” Heidi drew up closer, kneeling between them. She raised her hands and skimmed her fingertips down the side of their hips, drawing twin moans from Luke and Varin. “It’ll be such a shame to waste these perfect bodies.”
Varin’s cock pulsed in his hand. He thrust his groin forward a fraction of an inch, bringing the swollen head of his rod into contact with Heidi’s lips. “No one wastes anything around here. Every cry is treasured. Every scream is admired. Even death has a purpose.” He swallowed visibly before continuing. “Yours brought you back to us.”
Heidi frowned, her brows drawing down over the bridge of her nose. She slipped the tip of her pink tongue between her lips and swiped at the bead of wetness seeping from the slit in Varin’s cock. “What about cum? Is that treasured, too?”
Varin slid his fingers in her curls and tugged her mouth forward. She opened to him while overlapping Luke’s hand with her much smaller one and stroking his throbbing shaft. Varin pushed his cock inside the willing cavern of her mouth, sending a jolt of envy to slither down Luke’s spine.
“No, sweetheart,” Varin said. “Cum is swallowed.”
The sound of Heidi’s throaty laugh reached Luke through a haze of sheer lust. Even muffled by Varin’s cock, it still desperately made Luke want to come. He watched her through narrowed eyelids as her mouth flew up and down the length of Varin’s thick shaft, her lips pursed in concentration as she sucked, nibbled and kissed her way along the tender skin.
She’d tightened her grip on Luke’s cock, stroking him with the same rhythm she applied to Varin’s rod. Her hand moved in unison with her mouth, smearing a drop of Luke’s pre-cum down
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