NOTE: The following contains scorching HOT sexual content that will make you blush if not faint from the sudden rush of blood to *ahem* certain regions. If you have any health conditions that cause you to pant uncontrollably, grope strangers and/or hump lamp posts, DO NOT READ!

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Large, soft hands caress every inch of my naked body, alternating wet kisses on every erogenous zone. My neck. My shoulders. My nipples. My belly bottom. The back of my knees. The sensitive skin of my inner thighs. One hand grasps the satin sheets while my other reaches out to the source of my pleasure. My fingers weave through silken strands of hair, tugging gently. He brings his head up to mine, a sexy half-smile on his full lips. Dorian. Naked and utterly beautiful.

“Do I make you feel good, baby?” he murmurs as he nuzzles into my neck, licking and sucking a trail to my earlobe.

“Mmmm, yes, Dorian,” I coo, letting my eyes close.

“How good?” His teeth graze my skin, sending prickly heat down to the pit of my belly.

“So. Good,” I gasp.

His hands are still all over me- rolling my nipples between those magic fingers, teasing my swollen clit. I pull him down, unable to resist not feeling his lips for a second more. Dorian sucks my tongue into his mouth, nipping and tasting until I feel I could explode from his kiss alone. Another set of hands joins his yet I am too caught up in Dorian’s flavor to even be startled. The hands are large, strong yet soft. They are moving up my thighs, replacing Dorian’s fingers as he moves to cup and fondle my aching breasts. When he pulls away, our erotic intruder comes into view.

Jared. Holy shit! Jared!

He’s all hardened muscle, sun-kissed skin and a smattering of sexy, dark tattoos on his chest and biceps. Shit, he’s gorgeous and my body instantly responds to him. He grins seductively while swirling my sex with long, adept fingers. I look to Dorian, awaiting the onslaught of his wrath yet he gazes back at me with nothing but pure unadulterated desire as he continues to flick and caress. As if it were choreographed, they switch places- Dorian between my legs and Jared at my torso. He licks his lips, taking in the sight of my naked body for the very first time.

“God, Gabs, I want you so bad,” he rasps. “I’ve wanted you for so long. Too long. Do you want me?”

Do I? Hell yes!

I feel Dorian’s wet tongue on my inner thighs, his teeth nibbling the sensitive area. I moan, unable to overanalyze an appropriate response. “Yes, Jared,” I breathe, just as Dorian slowly inserts a finger inside me, making it impossible to back-peddle.

Simultaneously, their tongues are inside me- Jared in my mouth and Dorian in my dripping wet heat. My body shudders at the sensation and I moan into Jared’s mouth as his hands find my heavy mounds. I know I won’t be able to hold on. It just feels too good. So. Damn. Good.

-The Dark Prince