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  “Hurry,” she whimpered. She sat back onto the padded bench at the foot of the bed and lifted her feet. “Please!”

  Callum pulled off one of her sneakers while Lothan removed the other. In tandem the two men tugged the shredded jeans off her legs, leaving her clad in nothing but the absurd bits of silk that passed for underwear.

  “Gorgeous.” Callum murmured as he ran one long slim finger along the seam of Eislinn’s pussy. “Even more beautiful than I remembered.”

  “Me too,” Lothan agreed. He took a step back and unzipped his own pants before he amputated his cock. He couldn’t remember ever being this hard in his life.

  “Let me,” Callum murmured. He stopped petting Eislinn and raised his finger, shiny with her juices, to Lothan’s lips. Lothan sucked the other man’s digit into his mouth and moaned at the mingled tastes of male skin and female musk. Meanwhile Callum took his other hand and eased Lothan’s cock out of his open fly, then shoved the slacks down around Lothan’s ankles. Lothan sucked in a deep breath when that long, strong hand closed around his cock and pulled.

  “You’re fucking hot yourself, demon,” Callum murmured. He pulled his finger from Lothan’s mouth and moved in close for an open-mouthed kiss that left Lothan trembling.

  “And you have too many clothes on, elf.” Lothan growled back when he managed to pull his tongue out of the hot cavern of Callum’s mouth. He quickly flicked open the buttons on Callum’s fly, releasing a cock that was even longer than his own, if not as thick. The hard flesh pulsed strongly into his hand and Lothan rubbed the tip with his thumb. A droplet of pre-cum slicked the heart-shaped head.

  “Oh, goddess!” At Eislinn’s whimper they both turned their attention back to her. She sprawled on the bench with her eyes heavy and her legs splayed. One hand rubbed at her right nipple, while the other had pushed aside her thong to reach her clit.

  Callum grinned at Lothan. “I think it’s time for somebody’s spanking, don’t you?”

  Lothan nodded. “Yep. Why don’t you make sure she’s ready while I go get a couple things?”

  The elf’s green eyes glinted wickedly. “No problem, Lothan. But don’t take long.”

  Both of them swiftly removed their remaining clothes while Eislinn continued to watch. She pulled her hand out of her pussy and licked her own fingers. “Hurry up, boys,” she urged. “I’ve been very, very naughty.”

  “Yes, you have.” Callum went down on his knees beside the bench. “When are you going to learn to stay out of trouble?” He tugged her bra out of the way and took her nipple in his mouth. Lothan groaned at the beauty of the sight but then moved to a cabinet beside the bed. When he turned back a few seconds later with a couple of toys in his hands, Callum was sucking hard and had two long fingers stuffed up inside Eislinn’s pretty pink pussy. The turquoise bra and underwear were nowhere to be seen.

  “When my real life is exciting enough to keep me interested?” she gasped out between strokes of Callum’s hand. She looked up at Lothan and held out the hand that wasn’t clasped in Callum’s hair. “Think you boys can do something about that?”

  “I think so,” Lothan agreed. He knelt beside Callum and cupped her other breast in his palm. With his other hand he stroked his own erection, which was aching to be buried inside Eislinn’s wet heat.

  “Suck me, Lothan.” She tugged at his hair to bring his face closer to her nipple. It was swollen to nearly twice its normal size and flushed to a dark rosy pink. He licked his lips then wrapped them around the luscious nub. She didn’t have to ask him twice. He rolled it between his lips, then circled it with his tongue, reveling in this first taste of her in far, far too long. He sucked hard, as if he could swallow her whole. Her hand fisted tight in his hair, holding him close while she writhed beneath their attentions.

  A damp hand nudged his aside and took its place on his penis. He glanced over to see Callum lift his face from Eislinn’s breast and smile. “Time for the spanking, before we all come,” he murmured.

  “Right.” Lothan reluctantly disengaged his mouth from Eislinn’s creamy flesh. “Ready, sweet thing?”

  “Oh yes.” Eislinn stretched and stood. “Do your worst, boys. I’m all yours.”

  Lothan pulled the bench away from the bed. He felt the possessive growl that rose in his chest, heard its counterpart emerge from Callum’s lips. The elf loved her too, he realized. And his claim went back a lot further than Lothan’s. If it came down to a choice, he had no idea which one she’d pick. That uncertainty scared him more than death.

  Callum lifted the satin blindfold Lothan had set on the floor by their feet and fitted it into place over Eislinn’s eyes. She wriggled happily and panted. Callum didn’t think he’d ever seen her so turned on—or himself for that matter. Lothan’s dark, smooth body was hairless and marked by a line of silver runes that ran from his left nipple up over his shoulder and down his back to his right butt cheek where it curled around his hip to circle the base of his cock. A row of tiny silver barbells dotted the underside of his cock from tip to scrotum. The whole package was so blindingly sexy that he could have made a jellyfish hard and Callum couldn’t wait to have that thick dark cock in his mouth—or his ass. Preferably at the same time as his own cock was fucking Eislinn.

  Lothan turned her around and bent her lengthwise over the bench, until she rested on her belly. It was exactly the right length for her willowy torso. Her pert ass jutted into the air at one end while her hauntingly lovely face was turned to the side on the far edge of the vinyl cushion. Her long chestnut hair trailed across the hardwood floor and she obediently lifted her hands to the small of her back, as if anticipating the handcuffs that Callum snapped into place around her dainty wrists. Lothan fitted a spreader bar between her ankles, wrapping the soft leather cuffs around her ankles with tender care. Oh yeah, the demon knew Eislinn’s tastes as well as Callum himself did. He pushed aside a twinge of jealousy. He and Eislinn had called it quits over a century ago. He loved her but there had always been something missing in their relationship. He hadn’t been celibate in the interim. He had no right to mind that she hadn’t. And looking at Lothan, he could definitely understand the attraction.

  “Ready?” Lothan stood after testing the ankle cuffs.

  Eislinn wriggled on the bench. “Ready.” Her thighs were slick with cream and Callum couldn’t resist leaning down for one quick taste. He swiped his tongue along her slit, then straightened and brought his hand down hard on her sweetly rounded ass. Lothan smacked her other cheek at exactly the same time.

  “You’ve been a very bad girl, Eislinn.” The demon’s low bass rumble sent a tremor of arousal from the base of Callum’s spine straight to his taut and heavy balls.

  “And naughty girls have to be punished, don’t they?” Callum smiled over at Lothan, letting all his desire for both of them show in his gaze.

  The look Lothan gave him in return was smoldering. As one they both slapped Eislinn again. Her squeal held a trace of pain but a wealth of pleasure. They spanked her again, their movements timed as perfectly as if they’d been doing this together forever.

  “You frightened us, dearling,” Callum reprimanded. Another spank. “You need to learn not to do that.”

  “When there’s danger, you call us, damn it,” Lothan growled. Eislinn’s creamy white ass was turning a lovely shade of pink. Rivulets of fluid were beginning to trickle down her thighs as her arousal heightened with every stroke.

  “You don’t fight demons on your own.” Callum finished.

  “Y-yes.” her words and breath were fractured but she nodded her understanding.

  “Yes what, sweet thing?” Lothan reached up and fisted a handful of her reddish-brown tresses. He pulled hard enough to make her bend her neck back.

  Callum ran a finger along the curve of her spine. “Use your words, Eislinn.”

  “I promise. I’ll call next time.”

  “Not good enough.” Lothan and Callum spoke at once and brought their hands down again.

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bsp; “You don’t go into situations like that alone,” Lothan told her.

  “One of us knows where you are at all times,” Callum added. He was surprised how easily the words, “one of us,” had slipped out but they felt right. He’d trust Lothan to take care of her, in a way he’d never trusted another soul.

  “O-okay.” She panted. Callum could see her body tense. She was so close to coming she couldn’t get the words out easily. His cock pulsed in response.

  He and Lothan locked gazes again. With a joint nod, they each brought their hands down again—harder this time. Eislinn screamed and went over the edge. They both leaned forward to stroke her back as her body convulsed. Since Lothan held her hair, her face was turned to Callum. He couldn’t resist the opportunity. It had been a hundred long years since he’d kissed her.

  Soft mobile lips molded to hers and took her mouth in a voracious kiss. She returned it eagerly, opening for his tongue and drinking in the taste of him. Callum. She’d know his lips anywhere. She’d felt them in her dreams for the past hundred years. The only time she’d been remotely happy without him had been the three years she’d spent with Lothan. And even then, there’d been something missing. Of course there’d been something missing with Callum too. She was beginning to think she knew what that something was and the answer scared her to death.

  She felt Lothan undo her wrists and chafe them between his big warm hands. The demon’s body temperature ran high compared to an elf’s and she had always loved the hot feel of his skin on hers. His hands ran down her legs to the ankle cuffs of the spreader bar and he unclipped those as well. She was free but she had no desire to move. Especially when she felt Lothan’s tongue and lips trail a path down her spine, from her neck to the crack of her ass. Then that long flexible tongue dipped down sliding through her swollen labia to flick against her throbbing clit.

  “You still taste sweet, Eislinn.” Lothan lifted her to her knees on the bench then knelt behind her.

  Callum eased her up onto her elbows in front, then brought his hands underneath her to cup both of her breasts, his mouth devouring hers as if he was making up for lost time.

  “Beautiful.” Lothan’s tone was nearly reverent as his fingers slipped back and forth along her dripping slit. With her eyes covered, her ears were even more attuned than usual and she heard the wet squelch as he reacquainted himself with every curve and hollow. Then he held her open and licked her again, this time focusing on the hard nub of nerves. Eislinn felt her stomach muscles clench but she fought the orgasm. She wasn’t ready yet. This time, she wanted to participate.

  She tore her mouth away from Callum’s.

  “Stand,” she urged. She knew his body so well, it didn’t matter that she was blindfolded. She reached out with one hand, balancing her weight on the other. She grasped one slim hip and felt his spine bow toward her. Then she found his long, graceful cock, hard as steel but so much warmer. She closed her fingers around him and felt him pulse.

  “Yes, dearling. Take me in your mouth,” he whispered.

  “Do it, Eislinn,” Lothan agreed, pausing in his ministrations. “I want to see your lips around his cock.”

  “While you take my pussy,” she panted. She drew Callum’s erection closer, until she could smell the musk of his arousal and the pre-cum she knew would be leaking from the tip.

  “Not yet,” Lothan countered. “Soon.”

  “Use the vibrator,” Callum suggested. His hand gripped her hair as she began raining kisses on his cock. “Would you like that, Eislinn? He’s got a big black rubber dildo ready and waiting for your tight little pussy.”

  “Oh please.” Her vaginal muscles clenched at the thought of it. “And a butt plug, to stretch me out for later.”

  “Coming right up,” Lothan growled in that low rumble that always made her wet and tingly. She felt him move, heard the sound of a cap being removed and liquid being squirted.

  Then she ignored the sounds as Callum’s cock nudged her lips. She couldn’t wait another moment to taste him. She held him steady with her hand and flicked her tongue out.

  “Goddess!” Callum shouted when she licked the thick bead of fluid from his tip. She pulled him closer and drew him all the way into her mouth.

  The taste of him was everything she remembered. She sucked strongly, as she felt Lothan’s thick fingers probing her anus, coated in something warm and slick. He rubbed the oil all around her hole, then slid his finger inside to oil her there as well.

  “God that’s a beautiful sight.” Callum’s voice was ragged. “Lothan’s dark hand on your alabaster skin. His cock is so hard I want to lick it myself.”

  “We’ll get to that,” Lothan agreed. “And a whole lot of other things. You okay with that, Eis? Does it bother you if Callum and I get off on each other almost as much as we get off on you?”

  She shook her head, unable to talk around Callum’s cock. The side to side motion of her head must have felt good. Callum groaned and began to fuck her mouth in earnest, pushing deep into her throat. She swallowed, knowing how he loved that rippling sensation.

  “Pull out for a second.” Lothan’s fingers slipped out of her ass and she felt something else, cooler and slicker, take their place at her sphincter.

  Callum withdrew from her mouth but kept his grip on her hair. He’d always known exactly how she liked it pulled—firm but not too hard. Just like Lothan knew which size butt plug was perfect. He eased the pointed tip inside, then pushed. The latex bulb was a perfect fit. It stretched her almost to the point of pain but she knew it would prepare her for whichever of her men took her there first.

  “Feel good?” Lothan strummed her clit for a moment—enough to tease but not to soothe.

  “You know it does,” she moaned. “Not as good as you—either of you.”

  “Good answer,” Lothan replied. “Now for the vibrator.” She heard the click and the buzz as he turned it on and felt the trickle of wetness down her leg as her pussy gushed with want.

  He slid it slowly along her crease, wetting it with her own juices before positioning it at her entrance. Then inch by inch he slipped the thick vibrator up into her channel. Eislinn cried out as her walls clutched at it, pulling it even deeper. Lothan held it in place with the heel of his hand while his fingertips grazed her clit in a slow sweet rhythm. She heard Callum groan.

  “He’s beautiful isn’t he?” she whispered to Callum. She envisioned Lothan’s other hand slowly stroking up and down his own decorated cock. “The only man I ever knew who was as beautiful as you.”

  “Almost as beautiful as you,” Callum agreed huskily. “You really don’t mind that I want to fuck him too?”

  “Not as long as I get to participate—or at least watch,” she promised. Suddenly tired of being blindfolded, she reached up and pulled the satin mask off her face. She looked up into Callum’s intense green gaze. “I want this—the three of us—in any and all configurations. Watching the two of you kiss makes me hot. Watching the two of you fuck will probably make me come.”

  She turned her head to lock eyes with Lothan. She tried and failed to keep her eyes from the mouthwatering sight of his hand on his shaft. It was so swollen and hard it had to be painful. Soon, she thought, soon I’ll have both of them inside me. That thought sent a mini orgasm shimmering through her body. “Are we good?”

  “Sweet thing, I’d say we’re fucking perfect.”

  “Agreed,” Callum replied seriously. “Now get that pretty little mouth back over here.”

  Her giggle was almost a purr. “My pleasure.” Then she filled her mouth with Callum’s length and hummed around him.

  Callum threw his head back as Eislinn closed her mouth around him and hummed. The vibration rippled around his cock and up to his spine, tightening his balls even further. He gripped one of the bedposts with the hand that wasn’t tangled in her hair so he could stay on his feet. He wasn’t going to last long, not this first time. Pressure coiled at the base of his spine, ratcheting up a notch every time she s
wallowed.

  Lothan was feeling it too, based on his tautly corded neck and choppy breathing. His cock, which was nearly as thick as Callum’s wrist stood up almost straight as he stroked it, while his other hand was busy on Eislinn’s cunt. He stroked the long black dildo in and out with the same slow steady rhythm he used on himself. Callum could feel her tensing up for another orgasm with every whimper that she made around his shaft. Her nails dug into his ass while his own hand clenched on the iron bedpost, supporting them both.

  “That’s it, Eislinn,” Lothan rumbled. “Come for me. A little more, sweet thing.”

  “Goddess, yes,” Callum rasped. “I want to see his cum all over your back while mine shoots down your throat.”

  Eislinn had always liked explicit sex talk and Callum hadn’t forgotten a single thing about her preferences. She made a strangled mewl around his cock and shattered, her lithe body quivering from head to toe. Her jaw worked frantically and that sent Callum over the edge. His balls exploded, shooting a hot stream of semen into her welcoming mouth. She swallowed hard, even amid her own climax, as if she wanted to take it all and not waste a drop. It was how she’d always made him feel and the emotional release that went with the orgasm was even more powerful. He spurted over and over until he wasn’t sure he’d be able to stand.

  Lothan pushed the vibrator in and held it as Eislinn came and then he bellowed as his own seed spewed out in thick white ribbons across her ivory skin and chestnut hair, splattering even Callum with the force of the spray. The sight was so erotic that Callum felt a series of aftershocks grip his penis and he pulsed into Eislinn’s mouth one more time. Time hung suspended as the three of them gasped for breath and tried to come to grips with the monumental sense of connection that flowed between the three of them.

  Finally Eislinn pulled Callum’s cock out of the warm haven of her mouth and daintily licked him clean. While Lothan watched, Callum swiped his finger through the streamer of cum that striped his own stomach and licked it off. One advantage of them all being immortals was that none of them had to worry about human diseases. He savored the taste. Hot. Salty. Faintly metallic. Altogether incredible. Then Eislinn lifted her face and licked away the rest. Lothan groaned and his limp cock twitched in response.