Page 118 of Touched By Moonlight

Stiffening, I felt a finger easing inside thepassage.

“What a sweet ass you have. Soft and plump,” Grayson saidsoftly.

“Make sure you coat the plug with lots of oil, Grayson,” Nicolas warned. “We don’t want to hurt ourSienna.”

My bonds were untied, but they had left the blindfoldon.

“Get on your hands and knees, Sienna, and arch your ass up to thesky.”

Tensing, I obeyed. Someone kissed my bottom, positioned something rounded and hard. I gasped as he eased it in, stretching me. It hurt a little, but the pressure was more intense. Another thrust, deeper now. Arousal bit, sharp as wolffangs.

“Stay with me,” Stephan crooned. “That’s it, take itall.”

It was Stephan doing this. Someone else was stroking my body as he thrust the plug inside my body. I turned my head and someone kissed me. I tasted Grayson and kissed himback.

Someone else, Nicolas perhaps, was gently rubbing my thighs as Stephan pushed the plug deeper into mybody.

My vagina ached and squeezed with each insistent thrust of the plug deeper into my bottom. I needed more, wanted more and wailed in frustration. Stephan picked up the rhythm, thrusting it in, deeper and deeper. I felt stretched full, vulnerable. Just as I thought I couldn’t take any more, someone touched myclit.

Almost. Almost there. “More,” Iscreamed.

“Not yet.” Grayson’s deepvoice.

Tormented by the fullness, I hung my head. The plug slid out from my bottom as someone pulled the blindfold off. Grayson kissed me. “Now you areready.”

I was more than ready. I laid on my back and held open myarms.

I watched Stephan spread my cleft open with gentle fingers. Warm lips settled on my clit as he kissed me and then suckled my clit. Nicolas went to my breasts, flicking his tongue across one nipple. Grayson kissed my mouth, his lips drifting down to my neck. I reached out and stroked Grayson and Nicolas’ erect cocks, eliciting groans from them as poignant as the ones they coaxed fromme.

I felt us move together as one, flowing like water. My life was an ocean and they were the tide, carrying me on waves that crested and roared. I felt my spirit bond with them. This wasn’t mere lovemaking. It was something deeper, more lasting andsymbolic.

As I submitted to their domineering demands, they submitted to delivering pleasure to me, to take our erotic dance to heights I have never known. We were all water, pouring forth in moans and sighs and groans ofpleasure.

No matter where I go, how ancient my bones and body become, I will always be with them. Nicolas, Stephan andGrayson.

Somewhere in my mind I hear the sweet music of my people, the melody of Fae in harmony and peace withlife.

Slowly, I released my powers, let go of the magick like sand spilling through my fingers. It will flow back to me. I have no fear of this gift I have been given, the gift that healed myGrayson.

As I shattered in a climax so powerful I see stars burst behind my closed eyelids, I screamed all three of their names and then laughed in pure delight andfreedom.

For now I am truly free, to live and tolove.

Grayson lifted my chin. He growled. His shaft stood thickly out from his body. I climbed across the bed and on my hands and knees, reached forhim.

I took his erect penis in hand and sank my mouth around him. Sucking him, I licked my tongue along the long shaft, feeling the veins and the ridge of the head. My tongue danced across the head. He groaned and fisted his hands in myhair.

Stephan prepared my ass, applying a generous amount oflube.

Then Grayson stretched out on the bed’s edge on his back, gesturing for me to mount him. I climbed atop his muscled body and he lifted me onto his strainingpenis.

He was huge, stretching me, the friction of his cock sliding against my slick channel making the pleasure nearly unbearable. Grayson pulled me down to hischest.

“Raise your bottom up,” he ordered, his deep voicerasping.

I did so, trembling with anticipation. I turned my head to see Stephan, his cock bobbing before him. My sweet Stephan. A look of concentration and lust tightened hisface.

Grayson’s jaw clenched. Breathing heavily, he remained perfectly still. Such patience andcontrol.