Claimed by the Devils

Chapter 39

Aria POV

The hand at my waist went down, sliding over my hip, heading toward my p***y, and each touch highlighted my need. I spread my legs, letting him know it was okay to touch me. I hadn’t changed out of the uniform, and the skirt was a little loose around my thighs.

“Tell me what you want,” he said.

I didn’t know what I wanted, but I didn’t want him to stop. I loved the way he touched me, driving me higher and higher with need.

“Touch me,” I said.

This was crazy. I couldn’t believe I was in Sebastian’s house, in one of his many bedrooms, begging him to touch me.

His fingers grazed over my thigh, and I gasped, feeling my need for him increase.

A sudden clearing of the throat had me looking up in time to see Lucian with his arms folded, staring at us.

“I was wondering what was taking you so long, but now I know why.”

“Jealous?” Sebastian asked.

“Yes.”

I looked between the two, wondering what they were thinking.

“Don’t let me stop you,” Lucian said.

He moved away from the open door. I’d been so desperate to feel Sebastian’s hands on my body, I hadn’t even heard anyone enter the room. He closed the door and took a step inside.

Sebastian’s fingers were still on my thigh, and he slowly trailed them up, going so close to my p***y.

“Do you like him touching you?” Lucian asked.

I sank my teeth into my lip and nodded.

“Good. I want to see you come. Can you make her come?”

Sebastian chuckled.

“Should I tell him our little secret?”

I looked at Lucian.

“He has already made me come,” I said.

Heat flooded my cheeks, and Lucian reached out, touching my cheek. At the same time, Sebastian put his hand flat against my p***y, and I whimpered.

His thumb pressed to my c**t, and he rushed right through me. I was hungry for his touch.

“You look so f*****g good,” Lucian said.

“Don’t be ashamed to want to be touched. You’re ours, Aria. What you want, all you’ve got to do is ask, and we’ll be there for you. Always for you.”

Then Lucian pressed his lips against mine and kissed me.

Sebastian slid his finger beneath the fabric of my panties, moving up and down my cunt.

I cried out.

He circled, stroking over my nub, going back and forth, circling down. The skirt lifted up over my thighs, and I moaned as he tore the panties from my body. His mouth replaced his fingers as he started to lick at me.

I thought his fingers were amazing, but his tongue was so much better. I rubbed my p***y against his face as Lucian kissed me.

“Does it feel good?” Lucian asked, trailing his lips down to my neck, flicking over the pulse there.

When he bit down, I arched up, feeling my body come to life even more.

“How does she taste?” Lucian asked.

“Do you want to taste her?” Sebastian asked.

“Yes.”

I stared into Lucian’s blue eyes as Sebastian took my hand and placed it over my p***y, rubbing my fingers in my arousal. The stroke over my c**t had me gasping.

“Offer your hand to him,” Sebastian said.

Holding my hand up, I watched as Lucian wrapped his fingers around my wrist and took each one, sucking my essence off.

I gasped as his warm, wet mouth surrounded me. I liked it.

“f**k, you taste so good,” he said.

“Do you want to finish her off?” Sebastian asked.

“Yes.”

They swapped places, and at that moment, I didn’t care so long as I got my orgasm.

Lucian’s tongue was harder as he stroked over my c**t. He used his teeth to bite down around it, soothing out any pain, sliding back and forth, heightening my arousal.

When I heard the sound of a zipper coming down, I turned my head in time to see Sebastian releasing his rock-hard c**k.

I had touched him and felt him against me, in my hand, but it didn’t prepare me for seeing the raw beauty of his stiff prick.

A bead of pre-c*m coated the tip, and I couldn’t help but lick my lips, wondering what he’d taste like. How it would feel to have him sliding into my mouth.

“You want this?” he asked.

I looked at Sebastian, uncertain.

Could I do this? Suck Sebastian’s c**k as his friend licked at my p***y?

“Don’t think,” Sebastian said.

“Feel.”

I gave over to the pleasure they created. When Sebastian moved closer, I opened my mouth and he pressed the tip of his c**k against my lips.

Sticking out my tongue, I swiped across the beaded tip, tasting him.

He let out a groan followed by a curse, the word echoing around the room. As I swiped my tongue across and then down the length of his c**k, he moved across my face.

“Take it into your mouth,” he said.

With my gaze on his, he sank his c**k into my mouth and hit the back of my throat. At first, he held himself poised there, not moving, and I didn’t know what I expected. He seemed to tense up, almost as if he wanted to take my throat. Only, he eased back, allowing me to explore him more deeply.

Lucian licked at my p***y, driving me wild with need. My orgasm was so close, and Sebastian began to work his c**k in and out of my mouth. His fingers were wrapped around the base of his c**k, helping.

I could tell he was close by the way he looked at me. There was a loss of control on his face, and as I came, I sucked him in deep, taking him all the way back, choking on him as I did. He was so close to spilling his c*m.

As my orgasm started to ebb away, he suddenly pulled out of my mouth and came all over my shirt.

“f**k me,” Sebastian said.

“The nicest p***y I’ve ever licked,” Lucian said.

Part of me knew I should be embarrassed for not one but both of them to see me like this, but with the pleasure still rushing through my body, all I cared about was the peace that swept over me afterward.