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Hazel

I had never felt so full before in my life.

I’d also never thought I’d be in this situation either.

A tiny voice in my head tried to tell me it was wrong to have both Liam and Seth inside me, fucking me.

But that voice was soon drowned out by the electric pleasure that shot through my body at every movement.

Demon sex was on a whole other level. Not only could Liam be anything he, and in our case, Seth, wanted him to be, but everything came perfectly prelubed. He could shrink and grow on demand.

The pinch of pain when Liam had entered my ass with his slippery, smoky demon appendage had long turned into pleasure by the time Seth replaced him. But that didn’t stop it from overwhelming my senses, especially when Liam seemed to grow harder and thicker in my pussy with every thrust.

Seth too was no lazy lover. He was dominant and controlling in all the right ways. And right now, he had his hand in my hair, forcing my back to arch just right so he could bury himself to the hilt.

The pleasure was blinding, more than anything I’d ever felt, and my screams filled the room as the two of them used and fucked me. It was too much, but also perfectly enough.

All it took was a single brush of Seth’s thumb reaching over to play with my clit and I was screaming, my body shaking as I came.

When I was aware of my surroundings again, I was still plastered to Liam’s perfect body, but we’d moved to another part of the bed with more pillows to cushion us. Sweaty strands of my hair were stuck to his pecs, but he didn’t seem to notice.

Seth and Liam were no longer in me, but that was fine. I was starting to feel sore all over, and I’d screamed so much I wasn’t sure I’d have a voice tomorrow. But clearly, they were still having fun. Seth bent to kiss Liam, and I watched the passionate display from my front-row seat.

There was so much love and magic there that they practically glowed with it, and I was suddenly left feeling like I was in the way. Not wanting to be deadweight sandwiched between them, I tried to wiggle my way out.

“Stay, Babygirl,” Liam murmured, breaking their kiss. “Unless something is uncomfortable.” He made the body I was lying on softer.

I shook my head and settled back down as their mouths meshed again.

Their bodies were moving and I was acutely aware that they were joined somewhere below my hips, especially when the bucking had my clit hitting hard abs and I yelped from how sensitive I still was.

I closed my eyes, letting the magic they were making tingle around me. It felt good, like we were all connected. I basked in it, as I remembered that this was how Seth recharged his magic.

There was so much of it around me now that it felt like I was absorbing it, getting more powerful through osmosis. It wasn’t just magic, though. There was so much... I didn’t know what it was exactly. Happiness? Positivity? Love?

I didn’t know how they managed it, but somehow, I ended up wedged between Liam and Seth on the bed.

Seth had his nose buried in my hair, which I was sure was a bird’s nest by now, but I didn’t care.

Liam molded himself to the side of my body in a way that was only possible for a demon to do.

Gone was the age-old issue of where the hell things like arms went when cuddling in bed; everything just fit perfectly, as if they were meant to be.

Only as I started to fall asleep in their arms did I realize just how dangerous this was. This whole liaison was supposed to be temporary. I didn’t want or need a situationship, especially with not one but two guys I was going to have to bump into for work.

How the hell was I supposed to face Seth the next time he showed up at the same crime scene? He’d seen me at my most compromised.

“Whatever the fuck you’re thinking right now,” Seth said, “stop.” He cupped my face. “Only cuddles and happiness are allowed on the bed.”

“What about more fucking?” Liam asked, his breath brushing over the tips of my nipples.

Huh, interesting; I guess demons breathed to simulate living folk even though they technically didn’t need to.

“That too. But no thinking. If you can still think, then we didn’t do a good enough job.” Seth palmed a breast, giving it a possessive squeeze.

It was probably for the best. Besides, I was too happy and satisfied to focus on the negatives right now. It was also hard to remember what I was worried about with both of them showering me with love and kisses.

So I relaxed and was soon napping contentedly in my lovers’ arms.