To fuck… yes!
“Claire,” he warned. His voice turned to a hiss as I arched into him, signaling with my body what I craved since apparently my mouth no longer worked. Or my eyes.
What is wrong with my head?
So fuzzy.
Oh, but the heat…
“Claire.” The pain in Titus’s voice had me stilling against him. Had I hurt him in some way? All I wanted was to roll in his flames, to let them bathe over my skin and light my way out of this insane darkness.
“Here.” Exos was back. My Royal Fae. My spirit half.
These men were my fae. My Titus and my Exos. Forever mates. Lovers. Oh, but without the fucking. I scowled at that; they really needed to sort this out—
Oh.
Cool liquid slipped over my tongue, exciting my nerves and calming me at the same time. I sighed, my head pillowed against Titus, my hands now being held by Exos.
Sandwiched yet again between two men.
How had this become my life?
“Maybe we should invite Vox,” I mused. Wait, had I said that out loud?
“He’ll be by later,” Exos said softly.
Yeah, said that out loud.
Oh, but hey! I had a voice again.
Still can’t see, though.
“What the hell is this?” Titus asked as more water slid over my tongue. “Start talking, Exos.”
“In case it’s not clear, I’ve had a very rough afternoon and I’m not in the mood for your petulant demands.”
“Oh? I’m sorry. You bring home a very drunk Claire, who seems hell-bent on fucking me, and you’d like me to just accept that. All right. Care to leave while I indulge her?”
“Fuck you.”
“No, fuck you. Now tell me what the hell happened.”
I giggled, their banter amusing the hell out of me. And they kept saying fuck, which was exactly what I wanted to do. But they had some sort of no-fucking rule going on between them that was driving me crazy. Like, how many nights could a girl go to bed naked between two hot men and not get fucked?
“Try being one of those males and having to rely on your hand for weeks,” Titus growled.
Oh, I said that out loud… My brow crinkled. No. I didn’t feel bad about it. “I want sex.”
“Dear Elements, we are not having this conversation in your current state,” Exos snapped.
“Then busy us both by telling me what the hell happened,” Titus suggested, his tone doing this sexy, deep, demanding thing that made my lady parts tingle. “Claire, stop doing that.”
Exos sighed. “Here.” He gently began massaging my temples, which sparked glimpses of light in the darkness but didn’t relieve the ache building between my thighs. I’d much rather have his attentions focused elsewhere. I opened my mouth to say just that, when a tongue slid between my lips, eliciting a groan from deep within.
Which one of them was kissing me?
Exos, my spirit whispered.