Thalia’s mouth and tilted his head back against the headboard. His legs were spread wide. The sleek satin beneath his ass, Thalia’s lips brushed his softening cock in a sweet caress as the hard points of her nipples stabbed his thighs.
She collapsed into the V of his legs. Then other sensations registered, the hot muscles of Leraye’s chest along the outside of his left thigh, Leraye’s forearm heavy across Zepar’s leg as Leraye twined his fingers with Thalia’s. Leraye shifted to one side and cradled Thalia, his head resting on the curve of her back and his torso curled around as if protecting her.
Thalia lay in the curve of Zepar’s thighs, her softer skin silky against the rough hair of his thighs.
Leraye lifted their entwined hands to his mouth and bussed her knuckles in a simple caress. Tears leaked from her eyes and trickled over Zepar's legs.
“It’s been an eventful day, hmm, angel?”
“One might say that.” Her voice trembled.
“I’ll take care of you,” Leraye whispered. “Sleep.”
Something had happened here. But Zepar was too tired, too overwhelmed to put it together. And as if denying where his brain wanted to go, his body shut down.
And they drifted into slumber.
***
Thalia awoke to male voices.
Two of them. She’d fallen asleep against her better judgement. Graces as a rule did not sleep with the Demons they serviced. They had their own private chambers. But she’d wanted to hold on to every last moment of her time with Zepar. And oddly, she had even wanted to linger in the comfort of Leraye’s embrace.
Instead she had succumbed to slumber almost immediately.
She was surrounded by male Demon flesh. Her head was pillowed on Zepar’s chest and behind her the heat of Leraye’s body warmed her from knee to buttocks. Leraye’s morning erection prodded the crease of her ass. She was sure that if she opened her eyes, Zepar’s cock would be at attention as well. They were both insatiable warriors.
And once she opened her eyes, this early morning cuddling would be over. So she was going to to lie here and pretend to be asleep for as long as she could pull it off.
“Do you not see what is right in front of you?” Leraye’s words held a strong note of reproach.
“I see plenty.” Zepar’s voice rumbled in her ear.
Leraye’s hiss penetrated the last remnants of her sleep. “How could you ask her to find you women?”
She held her breath, waiting to see what Zepar said. If he even understood how he’d hurt her.
“A lot has happened since you were frozen.” Zepar ignored the question. “We’ve discovered a secret weapon in the battle against the Fae.”
“And it has to do with humans?” Leraye asked for clarification.
“Yes. Love gives Demons a power far greater than the energy of the moon. I’ve been searching for a human woman to fall in love with me.”
Leraye laughed. “Power. Like a surge of energy?”
“Yes. So I need to find a human woman.”
What about me? She was a woman and a human and she already loved him. The pain was so great, she swore her heart cracked and broke.
“So, the Demon of Seduction is failing miserably at love.” Leraye mocked with venom.
“I’ll make it happen.” Zepar’s body had tensed under cheek.
“You will pay Thalia back for the way you used her.”
She held still at the amount of animosity in Leraye’s words.
“I used her?” Zepar laughed softly without amusement. “You don’t think--”
Thalia could take no more. She didn’t want to hear what Zepar might say next. Her heart was already broken in pieces, but she couldn't let on. She yawned loudly and stretched, pushing her ass into Leraye’s hard-on and 'accidentally' bumping Zepar’s with her hand.
“Oops.” She rolled onto her back so she was sandwiched between their chests. Thalia smiled seductively, determined that neither Demon would see how much she hurt right now. “Good morning boys.”
“Good morning, angel.” Leraye curled his fingers