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She lifted her face, wanting more. He kissed her, and as always, heat flared between them. She
trembled, feeling shy and desperate, all at once. He chuckled, then kissed her more deeply, licking
inside her mouth with a passion he only showed her and Jeremiel. She loved him for it, loved that he
only truly let down his barriers with them. I love you, she said when he let her up for air.
And I love you, my darling mate. He kissed her lightly. And I love you, Jeremiel. He
smiled at their third. But you knew that.
Jeremiel kissed him softly. I did know that, because you are in my heart. I love you, too.
Haniel s eyes glittered.
No crying! Charmeine said, choking back her own tears. She was too happy to cry.
Jeremiel chuckled and pulled Charmeine close, tucking her in between him and Haniel. She let
their warmth surround her, more content than she d ever been in her life. She had to say the words to
him, too. Saying them out loud was important. I love you, Jeremiel.
He kissed her forehead. I love you, too, Charmeine. He laughed. We sound silly.
I don t care. Kiss me, she murmured, cupping his cheeks. Kiss me like you never want to let
me go.
He obliged, holding her so tightly she squeaked. Haniel slotted up behind her, his full cock
jutting against her ass. You smell like home, he murmured, nibbling down her neck.
She couldn t reply. Jeremiel devoured her and she responded in turn, clutching at his shoulders.
When he paused to breathe, she wrapped her legs around his waist. I can t wait any longer. She
struggled with her halter, trying to get it off.
Haniel nudged her hands away and untied the fabric as Jeremiel walked her to the bed. His
erection pressed against the seam of her jeans, rubbing at her clit. She moaned, needing more
stimulation. He dropped her on the bed and she scrabbled at the button of her pants, but Jeremiel
growled and pushed her hands away. He had her nude in under five seconds, so she started tugging at
his pants. He grunted when her knuckles jostled his dick, but she didn t care. She had to have him.
Easy, Haniel said, reaching down and helping.
She blinked at him over Jeremiel s shoulder. You re already naked.
He grinned. I believe in efficiency. He was also holding a bottle of lube, just out of
Jeremiel s view.
She snickered, knowing exactly what he was going to do with that. He gave her a knowing
smile, his eyes shifting to Jeremiel s ass. She opened her mouth to say something, but then Jeremiel
slid into her all at once and she lost her train of thought completely. She writhed, legs going over his
hips. He felt exquisite.
Ah, God, he said, panting against her shoulder. Do not move, Charmeine, or I m going to go
off like a teenager with his first porn magazine.
What? she laughed, gasping when the movement rubbed her clit against his dick.
I can fix that problem, Haniel said, low and sexy.
Not using that voice, you can t, Jeremiel retorted.
Charmeine felt the exact moment Haniel began to touch Jeremiel. His body stiffened and his
cock swelled even larger inside her.
Oh, Jesus, he ground out, shaking. Haniel, fuck. That s not helping.
You want me to fuck you? Haniel asked, still with that gravelly, sexy tone.
Charmeine shivered. His voice did something to her. And to Jeremiel, too, judging from his
reaction.
Jeremiel nodded. Yeah. God, yeah. Fuck me. He shuddered and Charmeine ran a soothing
hand down his flank.
Feels good, doesn t it? she asked him.
Yeah, he groaned, biting her shoulder. Come on, Haniel. Stop teasing me.
I like teasing you. You re so hot and tight around my fingers, Haniel said, grinning over
Jeremiel s shoulder at Charmeine. Someday, I ll get Charmeine to do this to you. Buy her a black
leather strap-on.
Jeremiel gasped, screwing his eyes shut.
And maybe I ll get her to do me, too, Haniel continued.
She swallowed, hard, her clit suddenly throbbing. All it would take was one little touch and
she d climax. She bit her lip, trying to stave it off. She wanted to cum with her lovers.
Yeah, okay, Haniel said tightly.
Charmeine could see him over Jeremiel s shoulder. His face was tense and flushed. She knew
he was pushing inside Jeremiel slowly, trying to be careful.
Haniel, Jesus. I m not made of glass, Jeremiel said, then his expression abruptly changed.
Ohhhhhh, whoa.
Charmeine fought off a laugh. Now was not the time.
You asked for it, Haniel muttered, breathing hard.
Fuck, Jeremiel gritted out.
You re so damned tight. Haniel shoved forward. The motion pushed Jeremiel s cock deeper
into Charmeine and she grabbed his arms, spine arching.
Oh God, she begged, squirming. Just a little more and Jeremiel s pubic bone would be
grinding against her just where she needed it.
Your cunt is so wet, Jeremiel said, hands curled into the sheets. So hot and tight.
She nodded, not really caring what he said anymore. She needed more. Move, she
commanded, digging her fingers in.
He licked her neck, then exhaled as Haniel began to move in earnest. He thrust over and over,
effectively fucking both of them at the same time. Charmeine clenched her teeth and held on for dear
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