She pulled away from Josh, jumping up so quickly she tripped over the coffee table and fell. Somehow her body rolled the right way and she didn’t fall on her injured arm. The guilt of what she had been doing with Josh was a punch to the stomach. The thought that she had betrayed Godwin filled her mind, allowing her to think of nothing else. She lay on the floor, stunned, afraid to say anything at all, wishing she could sink into the floor and disappear.

“Godwin! I’m sorry, we can explain!” Josh said from the couch, still half dazed from her bite. His hand was over his throat, which was still bleeding. She was so stupid.

“Godwin, I’m-” she started.

He didn’t let her finish. He picked her up from the floor as if she were delicate and fragile, which she supposed she was. He didn’t seem angry at all. He seemed…aroused. His mouth closed over hers as he pulled her close to him. His kiss was gentle and loving, not angry and possessive.

She opened eyes she didn’t realize she had closed. Godwin was kissing her, but he was watching Josh. She couldn’t kiss him back, not frozen with guilt as she was, but he held her tenderly nonetheless.

The incubus released her a moment later, looking into her eyes. She fell into his deep silver pools as he ran his fingers over her collar. She could feel him, his arousal and his pride at her exploration of her desires. He wasn’t mad.

“I am not upset with either of you,” he said softly, releasing her eyes and looking back at Josh. She relaxed in his arms, but she still felt it, the betrayal. Godwin hadn’t told her she could be doing these things without him. “You are free to explore your desires, although I would like to lay down some ground rules. Seneca, in all things between the three of us, or even others if and when you choose to have them join us, you will always be in command. I believe you do not understand this still,” he said. He sat down in her armchair and pulled her down, positioning her between his legs on the floor.

“I…Godwin…” she started, unsure what she wanted to say. Josh was still bleeding, she could smell it, and it distracted her. “I need to finish Josh’s bite,” she said instead. Godwin released her and she crawled across the floor towards Josh, afraid she wouldn’t be able to stand with her nerves. Their eyes connected and they shared a moment, both kids in the principal’s office. Josh smiled boyishly and she relaxed, leaning into him. “May I?” she asked.

“Of course. I’d rather not keep bleeding, if you don’t mind,” he said playfully, though it stabbed something inside of her. He had been trying to be playful, but she this wasn’t her, she knew better than to abuse Wrens like this.

“I’m so sorry,” she apologized, leaning in to close her mouth over his neck. She braced herself against the couch above him, afraid to mount him again. The pain in her injured arm was intense and she pulled it back reflexively, falling into Josh’s lap.

“Stop apologizing, Seneca,” he muttered as she licked the blood from his neck, then closed her mouth over his punctures. She sucked once more, but the blood had mostly stopped flowing as it clotted over. She pulled hard, breaking the clots, fresh blood flowing into her mouth. She licked his punctures closed, filled with guilt, his manhood pressing against her core, still quite hard.

She turned back to Godwin, standing up, holding her throbbing arm carefully. “Seneca,” he said to her, concerned. He was still sitting on the floor where she had left him a moment before.

“I’m sorry, Godwin. I don’t, I mean, it’s just…you said…” she tried to explain, though she had no explanation.

“Seneca,” he said, command in his voice, though his tone was still gentle. “Seneca, please, come here.”

She lowered her head and walked to him, terrified of his reaction.

“Straddle my lap,” he told her in a voice that she wouldn’t dream of defying. She moved, falling, her knees on either side of his legs. Cupping her face between his hands, he forced her to look at him, even as she tried not to.

Mercury-filled eyes looked back at her, staring into her soul, just like the first time they kissed under the tree in the park next to her work. Fingers trailed over her cheeks and she realized she was crying, again, for like the millionth time. She wished she were stronger.

“Seneca, my sweet vampire, calm your tears. You are safe, and with those who care for you. You have not betrayed me, you can feel that, can you not? If it would help, we could set rules for you to follow, that would help you to navigate your desires without these feelings of regret and betrayal. Feed me these, Seneca,” he said, moving one hand over her heart. “All of your bad feelings, give them to me, feed me.”

She nodded, her tears making everything blurry. He didn’t move to engage the kiss, and her stomach tightened painfully as she realized he was going to make her do it.

“Win…” she whined, so afraid, stressed and overwhelmed.

“Everything is well,” he told her, resting his forehead against her own. “You on our Josh was erotic.”

“How long were you there?” she whined, closing her eyes again.

“Hmm,” he said, thinking. “From the time that our Josh asked you to bite him.”

She whimpered, embarrassed and ashamed.

“I enjoy you embarrassed, but I do not ever want you to be ashamed of your desires,” he told her sternly. “Perhaps in the future, when things have settled down, we will engage in more cuckolding and cheating scenarios. But for now, all is well. Now, feed me, Seneca. Rid yourself of all of these unnecessary emotions.”

She leaned in, her eyes still closed, and pressed her lips against his. There was no response, so she kissed him gently, trying her best to apologize through her lips. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer to his body, pressing her down against his own erection. One of his hands moved back to his collar. Feed me, hansa. Give it to me, all of it.

She kissed him hard, thrusting herself into his mouth. He grunted, then she pushed her emotions, barely spooled at all, into him. His hands tensed and his body went rigid with the force of it, and she immediately backed off, breaking away from the kiss.

“I’m sorry,” she cried, feeling like she had messed that up, too.

Hands pulled her back, and his lips closed over hers. She felt him spool up her emotions, felt them twist and coil in her little imaginary box, then they flowed from her more fluidly. He was so gentle, more than he had ever been with her before. She relaxed into him, her body sagging with relief as the horrible feelings of the last weekend drained from her.

Josh moved, she heard him moving, but she couldn’t open her eyes.

Godwin groaned pleasurably and she forced her eyes open. Josh had sank into the armchair behind Godwin, his legs on either side of Godwin’s body. His hands were running through the incubus’s hair.

They sat like that, Godwin kissing her like she was precious, feeding from her and taking all of her bad feelings, only leaving the good ones, and Josh running his fingers through Godwin’s thick black hair. Eventually he let go of her emotions and the remaining ones settled back into her imagined box. She pushed it closed and ignored those residual feelings, pulling away from Godwin.

Josh looked at her and she couldn’t read the emotion on his face.

“Rules?” she asked after a moment of comfortable silence.

Josh nodded in agreement. “Very well,” Godwin said softly. She went to move off of his lap, and off of his distracting erection, but he held her down. “No, stay here, you too, Josh Crocker. I enjoy when we are all touching, do you not?”

She bit the inside of her lip, looking away with embarrassment. Josh leaned forward, wrapping his arms around Godwin’s neck and resting his head on his shoulder.

“How are you so cool with all of this?” she asked Josh.

“Dunno,” he said, shrugging his shoulders. Godwin’s hand snaked back and buried into Josh’s hair. He closed his eyes, leaning into Godwin’s touch. “I feel good, we’re all having fun, and we are doing stuff that…I dunno. I wouldn’t be able to do this with anyone else. I wouldn’t be able to admit I enjoy another man’s touch. This is…I don’t want to say it’s easy, because that would cheapen it. This feels exclusive and special. You two are something I want to treasure, and this relationship, it’s something that I want to protect, along with you both.”

She continued to worry the inside of her cheek, agreeing completely with him, though she couldn’t say it, despite how she wanted to.

Shackles chose that moment to jump up on the arm of the couch and issue a loud, whiny mewl. His horrible cat breath ruined the moment and Josh laughed. Her face burned with embarrassment.

“Shack!” she snapped, pushing herself away from her men. “Come on, you horrid creature. I need to feed him his special food, he’s decided, or he won’t leave us alone. Sorry, I’ll be, I’m sorry,” she apologized, standing and practically running to the hallway kitchen. The smell of canned cat food filled her apartment. It seemed especially pungent tonight and she wrinkled her nose.

Meanwhile, her fussy Persian twined around her legs like he always did when food was involved, the only time he ever showed her any affection. “Thanks, Shack,” she muttered as he mewled and cried at her to hurry up. The cat was already eating out of the dish before it even touched the mat where his regular food and water were. “Calm down, cat,” she said, the same thing she said every time she fed him. “You act like I starve you…”

She blushed, realizing she had forgetting that both of men were watching her. Godwin had leaned back into Josh’s legs, and Josh had leaned back against the back of the chair. She washed her hands, then returned to them, moving to sit on the couch by herself.

Godwin gave her a look that said he would allow her the space. For now.

“So, rules. The first, and most important rule,” Godwin began, “is that of the safeword. If you use the word, Seneca, everything stops. We fix whatever is wrong, and either continue or end for the night. Another rule, and this is up to you, Seneca, but I would request play with other partners does not include vaginal intercourse.”

Her heart sank. Did that mean he wouldn’t have sex with her again? It had been so wonderful, so right, made her feel complete. She couldn’t, she had to have him once more. “No, I don’t agree to that,” she forced herself to say before she wimped out.

Godwin looked up at her, surprise on his face. “You wish to-”

“I mean!” she interjected, so embarrassed she could die. “I just want to…the other night…you’re the only one I have ever wanted so badly…” She couldn’t look at either of them, afraid of the looks on either of their faces.

“Very well,” Godwin said after a moment. “Josh Crocker, do you agree to those terms? I would not have jealousy tear our arrangement asunder.”

“So, I don’t get to fuck her, but I get to do everything else?” he said thoughtfully. “That’s no problem. Is it only her, though? I mean. Ah, um, ah…” he began hesitantly. “Does…can…oh, god this is embarrassing…I mean, with you?”

“Josh Crocker, do you desire to know a man’s body?” Godwin asked, turning back to look at the Wren.

Josh’s face was bright red, all the way to his ears. Seneca knew how he felt. “Fuck it,” he said after a moment of fretting. “I would like to try…things…with you, Godwin…if that’s okay…”

“Seneca?” Godwin asked, looking back to her. She noticed he had taken one of Josh’s hands in his own. Josh was trembling nervously.

“Huh?” she asked, unsure what they were asking her. “What?”

“Our Josh would like to explore his sexuality with another man, with me. Do you have any qualms with homosexual acts?” Godwin asked her. Both of them watched her and she looked away, unable to meet either of their eyes.

She thought about it a little, mulling it over in her mind. “I don’t really know too much about it, honestly…” she said carefully. “I think…perhaps I would need to see it for myself to decide.”

Godwin smiled, his pride plain on his face. Her heart fluttered and she smiled back. Josh let out a breath he was holding.

“So, I will be your primary partner, Seneca, and you should only participate in vaginal intercourse with me,” Godwin said. “All other play will be determined at the time. You are always free to play and explore with other partners, though you should choose your partners carefully. In fact, I am more than happy to assist with procuring you new partners if you desire variety. Feeding is never something you need to feel ashamed of doing, and heavy petting is expected with any feeding. Is there anything I have left out?”

Her stomach chose that moment to growl loudly, now that her other hunger had temporarily been sated. She blushed, biting her cheek.

“I brought refreshments.” Godwin squeezed Josh’s hand, then pushed himself up off the floor. She watched the bulge in his pants as he stood. He caught her staring and she looked away, but she could feel his approval of her attention. He moved over to the dining room table where a bag of wax paper-wrapped sandwiches sat. When had he put those there?

Godwin handed out the hoagies. She cleared out some room on the coffee table in the living room, the small table in the kitchen too small. They ate, sitting on the floor, no one speaking as they chewed. She was so uncomfortable, weirdly aroused and afraid and nervous. Before she knew it, her sandwich was gone. Her mind swam with thoughts of gay sex, trying and failing to imagine them doing anything past kissing.

Just imagining them kissing was super hot, but it also made her really uncomfortable. She wasn’t supposed to want to see that, was she? Did that mean Josh was gay? She knew he wasn’t, not when he was that good at cunnilingus, and not when he seemed to enjoy it as much as he did.

She was picking at pieces of lettuce on her wax paper, trying to imagine Godwin and Josh together, and trying to force herself to think about anything, anything, other than Josh and Godwin together and failing. “Seneca?” Josh asked her, his hand covering hers, forcing her to stop picking at scraps. “Are you okay?”

“Huh?” she asked, breaking out of her reverie.

“You zoned out. Is this all too much for you?” he asked, his hand trembling over hers. “I’m sorry, I’m weird, I shouldn’t-”

“What are you talking about?” she interrupted. “I’m the weird one!”

It was his turn to be confused. “Huh?”

Godwin watched this all with a look that reminded her of a teacher she used to have in elementary school. A look that said he already knew the answer but he wanted her to figure it out on her own.

“I’m the weird one, Josh,” she said, blushing for the millionth time that day, too. “I…I think it’s super hot…the idea of you and Godwin…of watching…oh, god, this is so embarrassing!”

“Huh?” he said again. He looked like she might have broken him, but in a good way. “You think it’s hot that I want to play with Godwin?”

She blushed so hard she felt like her head was on fire. “I…yeah, I guess so,” she admitted, studying the wax paper. His hand squeezed hers tightly.

“For real? You aren’t just saying that because you don’t want to hurt my feelings? I don’t want to skeeve you out, Seneca.”

She looked up at him. He was so cute, so hopeful, yet so nervous at the same time. Before she could change her mind, she leaned over the table and grabbed his head, kissing him passionately. The stunned look on his face was enticing. His pupils were blown wide with his desire, and she could smell his arousal.

“Josh, I don’t want to hurt your feelings, so I’ll try my best to be honest with you. I want to watch you with Godwin. Is that okay?” she asked him, unsure of where her newfound confidence was coming from, but hoping it stuck around.

He gulped audibly, looking down at the table. “I need to brush my teeth!” he exclaimed, running to her small bathroom.

Godwin smiled at her in approval. “I am very much looking forward to switching roles with you, hansa,” he said softly, running a warm finger over her hand. She shivered.

“Ah…Seneca?” Josh called from the bathroom. “I don’t have a toothbrush here…can I…do you have one I can use?”

She and Godwin both laughed. She got out toothbrushes for him and for Godwin, then they all took turns brushing their teeth. The familiar intimacy was strangely relaxing, and helped her stop being nervous about their play that evening.

“Seneca,” Godwin asked her after she finished brushing. “Do you wish to taste me? To feel me tonight?”

She nodded. She hadn’t been able to feel him, her body had been burning through blood as it reknit her broken arm. She felt weirdly empty when she couldn’t feel him. He approached her and Josh watched in anticipation.

“No, wait,” she said, pushing him away from her. “Let’s go back to my room. I want to…we can start right after, if that’s okay…”

Godwin smiled and they both followed her back to her small room. Her full sized bed seemed so small compared to Godwin’s king sized bed. She wondered briefly what kind of bed Josh had, and hoped to find out. She shooed her petulant cat from the bed, then locked him out of the room. He mewled piteously at his dismissal.

Godwin’s arms wrapped around her as she pushed the door shut, turning her body towards him and pulling her close. He leaned his head to the side and she didn’t hesitate.

As she bit down Godwin said, “only take one mouthful, Seneca.” She swayed in his arms, his command going straight to her core. She let his thick blood fill her mouth before she swallowed it, then she licked his punctures closed. “Good girl,” he praised her, running his fingers through her hair. He kissed her full on the lips, and when he pulled away his lips were black with his blood.

“Would you like to sit in the chair,” he asked, nodding to the computer chair by her desk, “or on the bed with us?”

“Ah…” she said, unsure what she wanted, and embarrassed by that fact. “I dunno…”

“Do not fret,” he assured her gently. “Sit in the chair. It will be easier for our Josh, too.”

Josh had been standing against the wall, wringing his hands nervously. She sat, watching him, but he studied the ground.

“Josh Crocker, do not be so nervous. I will lead, as this is your first experience with another man. Your safe word is the same, firefly. If I exceed your comforts, or if I progress too quickly, do not hesitate to use the word. Your sexuality does not offend me, in fact, it is quite arousing. I had hoped you would be interested in-”

Josh had been moving across the room while Godwin spoke, and he cut him off with his mouth. Surprised, Godwin stepped backwards, then regained his footing. Josh buried one hand in Godwin’s hair and the other hand moved to the back of his neck. Godwin’s hands connected behind Josh’s back, pulling him closer.

The kiss started out a little awkwardly, but soon enough progressed into something more natural and less forced. Josh’s eyes were closed and he kissed Godwin greedily. Her core tightened anxiously and she felt the first gush of wetness seep from her as he forced his way into Godwin’s mouth.

Godwin smiled and licked Josh’s bottom lip. Josh’s needy groan had her shifting in her seat, her needy core making her ancy. She didn’t want to move, didn’t want to disturb them as they kissed. Josh’s hands trailed down Godwin’s body stopping on his ass, squeezing firmly. Godwin moaned a little, his eyes slipping shut.

She tried to memorize this image in her head. It was incredibly hot, even more than when she had imagined. Josh’s neediness and clumsiness was exciting. She could watch them kiss forever, she decided, she would never tire of it. Godwin pulled away and Josh was panting. Josh caught Godwin’s lip between his teeth and bit down gently. The look they shared was liquid fire in her groin.

She couldn’t help it, she moaned in appreciation. Godwin chuckled but neither of them looked towards her. They only had eyes for one another.

“She likes what she sees, Josh Crocker,” he purred into Josh’s mouth. Josh groaned, locking his lips over Godwin’s again. They moved until there was no space left between them, their bodies pressed firmly together. Josh’s hands threaded through Godwin’s hair again, then down to his ass, moving over his body needily, but unsure what exactly he needed. Godwin pushed them until Josh’s back was against the wall.

He broke away from the kiss and Josh panted, catching his breath. “Too much clothing,” Godwin muttered, pulling Josh’s library wear over his head. His blue and black sweater vest and plain white t-shirt fell to the floor, exposing his beautifully toned torso. Oh god, those abs… she drooled internally.

As if he could read her mind, Godwin slid down his body, falling to his knees before Josh. He placed his lips on the thin wispy hair that trailed from his belly button down, disappearing into his pants, hands trailing up Josh’s torso. Godwin wrapped them around Josh’s ribs so that his thumbs pressed against his small, pert nipples.

“Show-off,” Josh muttered as Godwin began nipping at his abs.

Seneca squirmed in her chair. She wanted to touch herself but she didn’t know if she was allowed. She was thoroughly enjoying the show, and didn’t want to interfere. She wasn’t sure if she should even be enjoying it, and felt a little bad that she was.

Godwin laughed, then bit down hard, causing Josh to moan enticingly. “Touch yourself, Seneca, if you are enjoying what you see.”

She squirmed a moment longer, afraid to touch herself even though Godwin told her to do so. She tried to argue with herself that she shouldn’t be finding this hot, then gave up. The wetness between her legs told her everything she might have been denying herself. She touched herself through her jeans even though it wasn’t as satisfying as she wished.

“Jesus, Seneca,” Josh moaned out, his fingers in Godwin’s hair. His eyes were unfocused with arousal. “Take off your pants. I want to see you. Does this turn you on as much as it turns me on? Show me.”

She whimpered. Her hands moved of their own accord, shaking as they unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them down, dragging her panties with them. Her panties were damp with her desire. She dropped both to the floor, then pulled her shirt down over her exposure.

“No,” Josh moaned. Godwin licked a long, slow trail from Josh’s belly button to the top of his black slacks and his hips bucked unwittingly. The incubus’s hands were at his belt now, slowly unbuckling it. “Show me, Seneca. Prove to me that you’re enjoying this, or I’ll stop if you aren’t.”

Godwin’s hands still moved at the entrance to Josh’s pants, but he turned and watched her, too. Both of their eyes were on her, watching her. Reluctantly she pulled the hem of her shirt up, then pulled her knees onto the chair, too, exposing her core. Godwin’s nostrils flared as he scented her desire.

“You are so wet, I can see it from here. God, Seneca, that just makes this so much better.” He threw his head back a moment later as Godwin pulled his manhood from his pants. “Oh, god…”

“My name is Godwin,” the incubus said playfully as he exposed Josh’s member, pulling his pants open and his underwear down so that it sat unbound.

Seneca and Josh gasped together as Godwin pushed his mouth over Josh’s penis. “No, no,” Godwin muttered, pulling away from his erection. “Cock, Seneca. I am sucking our Josh’s cock. Tell me what to do, what you desire to see, or I will not continue.”

She and Josh both whined, but Godwin stood his ground, looking back at her expectantly. “Seneca…” Josh begged her.

“I want…” she began, the shame making her voice hard to find. “You are…please, Win, I want you to…” Her core gushed with wetness as she forced the words. “Suck Josh’s…give him fellatio, please…”

“No, that will not do. Cock, Seneca. Tell me what you want me to do with Josh’s cock.”

She was standing now, her body moving closer. She couldn’t help herself, she wanted to watch, wanted to be closer. “Suck his c-c-cock, Godwin. Please,” she begged. Her hands were trembling.

“Of course, ghanza, whatever you desire,” he replied, smiling wickedly before he closed his mouth over Josh’s now purpling manhood. No, cock, she chastised internally.

Josh groaned as Godwin sank down on him, swallowing the entire shaft at once. “So good,” Josh moaned, his hands flexing and relaxing into Godwin’s hair. The incubus pulled back and Seneca leaned in closer. She was now a few feet away, kneeling on the ground. She could see the wetness of Godwin’s saliva glistening on Josh’s solid rod. Her fingers were in her folds again, buried in the silky wetness, dancing between the lips.

Josh leaned his head back against the wall as Godwin began to ride up and down his dick. He tried to bury his hands into the flesh of Josh’s sweet ass, but his pants were still covering them. Godwin growled in disapproval and Josh pushed his pants down until they slid around his ankles.

His fingers dug into the flesh of Josh’s ass, and he used the leverage to push Josh’s hips in time with the bobbing of his head. Josh’s hands slammed against the wall as his back arched towards him. “Oh, Godwin,” he moaned. “So good, so good. I’m gonna cum soon…”

Godwin stopped his motion, the peeled his lips back so Seneca could see his teeth. He bit down firmly on the hard cock in his mouth until Josh whined wordlessly with need. She moaned, too, her fingers moving faster over her womanhood, building up pressure.

He pulled off of Josh’s erection and turned to her. “What do you wish to see, ghanza? Should I swallow his seed?” he asked, his hand wrapped around Josh’s member, rubbing up and down the wet shaft. “Perhaps you wish to make him stay his orgasm? Or to spill it upon my face?”

She groaned, sliding down the wall until her butt was planted on the floor. “Swallow it, pelang,” she replied throatily. Godwin smiled his approval and then his mouth was over Josh’s cock again. He began moving again, faster than before. Soon Josh was swaying, his head thrown back in pleasure.

“Oh, shit, that, oh my…fuck…I’m cumming!” Josh grunted. His back arched and his hips thrust forward spastically, his hands wrapping around Godwin’s head. Godwin groaned appreciatively, then he swallowed long and hard, showing off for her.

She squirmed on her fingers, but they weren’t enough. She was both insanely turned on watching Godwin drink Josh’s passion, yet incredibly jealous, too. She wanted a cock…she needed one so badly…

Godwin continued to bob slowly on Josh’s cock and Josh twitched and danced for him until his knees gave out and he slid down the wall. “Godwin,” he mumbled through his haze of love, “she looks frustrated.”

“She does,” Godwin agreed throatily. “What do you think might help us ease her discomfort?”

“I think she wants some cock in her mouth, too,” Josh said thickly, turning his head to look at her. Desire twinkled in his eyes even as his face was still relaxed from his orgasm.

“Ah, you think that might be what is causing our ghanza duress?” Godwin asked Josh as if she weren’t right there.

“I don’t know what ghanza means, but yes, I can tell she wants a hot, throbbing dick in her mouth. I know mine always makes her so happy, but I can’t do it again yet. Do you think…”

“Ah, I have just the solution,” Godwin said huskily. He caressed Josh’s face, running two fingers down his cheek, then kissed him gently and slowly. Josh slipped his tongue into Godwin’s mouth and deepened the kiss while she watched, still frustratedly rubbing her silky, soaked folds.

Godwin pushed himself up after another few seconds of their erotic kissing and Josh watched him go lazily, his whole body relaxed and sated. The incubus moved to the bed, spreading his legs wide. The coat of his blue suit was all wrinkled and disheveled, so he discard it. It disappeared, as they did when he took them off, before it hit the floor. She could see his nipples, hard and perky, beneath his deep green dress shirt.

“Come here, Seneca,” he demanded thickly, patting the bed between his legs. She crawled to him on her hands and knees, naked from the waist down. She could feel Josh’s eyes on her backside. “Do you long for a cock in your mouth?” he asked her as she settled to her knees between his legs.

She gulped even as her body gushed at his words. She whimpered, so afraid to answer, unable to say aloud what she wanted. He shifted, jutting his erection towards her. Even through the cloth of his suit she could smell his cock, ready and enticing, waiting for her to take it out and put it in her mouth.

Her hands were moving before her mind caught up, unbuttoning his suit pants and pulling him out. She gasped at the heat of it in her hands and moved to put it in her mouth, but Godwin’s hand on her forehead stopped her from reaching it.

She moaned piteously, not recognizing the sounds she was making. “No, ghanza, I asked you a question.” She whined, her whole body shaking with her need. She heard Josh moving and jumped as he wrapped his arms around her torso, his knees falling to the sides of her body as he pressed against her back.

“I’m taking off your shirt, Seneca,” he whispered into her ear, seconds before he pulled the flowery shirt over her head. He discarded it casually, his fingers finding the clasp of her bra. “This needs to go, too,” he said, slipping the garment from her body. The cooler air in the room had her already perked nipples tightening pleasantly. He pressed his body firmly against hers, skin to skin.

“I want it!” she nearly screamed. “I want your…I want your cock, pelang! Please, please, give it to me!”

Godwin removed his hand from her forehead, moving it back into her hair. He grabbed a fist full of it and pulled her forward until her lips rested on the head of his generous girth. “Good girl,” he muttered as he pulled her down onto his shaft.

She moaned, then sucked hard, savoring him inside of her mouth. Her core still ached, longing to be filled as well. She was needy, so full of desire, close but not close enough to her release. She swallowed him down as far as she could, her hands wrapping around the part she couldn’t take without choking.

Godwin’s hands in her hair tensed almost painfully and she loved the tingle of him pulling it. She pulled back, then pushed him back inside her mouth.

Josh pressed his body firmly against her back, resting his chin on her shoulder possessively. He placed butterfly kisses along her collarbone as she savored Godwin’s member, one of his hands closing over the soft mound of her breast while the other one trailed down her torso until it found her wet folds.

“You are so wet, Seneca. I think…I think you love cock.” She moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head as her desire and her shame pushed her closer, closer to the orgasm that was building like a bonfire inside her. “You love cock, and you loved watching Godwin suck mine, didn’t you? So freaking hot,” he breathed in her ear as he slid his fingers through her wetness. He pinched her nipple between his finger and thumb and she stuttered on Godwin’s length. Godwin pressed her back into her rhythm with his hands buried in her hair.

She was moaning, and so was Godwin.

“Ghanza,” Godwin moaned. “I will come soon. I want you to swallow as you asked me to swallow Josh. Drink deeply, frentina hansa,” he begged her, his hands pushing her head at the pace he needed.

Josh’s fingers slipped inside of her, three of them all at once, filling her, while at the same time he began flicking her nipple between his finger and thumb. He bit down on her shoulder hard enough to mark her, the possessiveness of both men pushing her so close.

“You want Godwin’s cum, don’t you? You’re so naughty, Seneca,” Josh whispered lasciviously. Her core tightened around his fingers. “Oh, you liked that? You’re squeezing down on me so hard. Yes, that’s right, ride my hand, make yourself come.” He bit her neck, then licked from her shoulder to the base of her ear. “You’re so sexy.”

Her hips rode Josh’s hand as Godwin exploded in her mouth, filling it almost uncomfortably full of his essence. She swallowed greedily as her own orgasm hit her hard.

She fell forward, no longer able to ride Josh’s hand. He pumped his fingers in and out of her and those noises coming from her were absolutely lewd. Godwin pulsed in her mouth, filling it as fast as she could swallow it, and she drank it all greedily. Her body vibrated with the pleasure her men were giving her.

She slumped into Godwin’s body a moment later, Josh still playing with her slick folds, though he was no longer thrusting into her. His fingers prolonged her pleasure and she continued to lick and lathe Godwin’s now softening cock even as she rested her head upon his still clothed leg.

After a few moments Godwin pulled them both up onto the bed and they cuddled, touching and kissing each other, enjoying the satisfaction of the afterglow.

“I’m pretty sure I’m in love with you both,” Josh mumbled, snuggling into her side. “If it’s not love, it’s at least super deep like.” She smiled, nipping Josh’s shoulder lightly. “What do those words you called each other mean?”

Godwin didn’t open his eyes when he responded. “Ghanza means something like master and pelang means something like servant in my language, but specific to a submissive and dominant sexual relationship, not in regards to actual slavery.”

“Don’t you have them mixed up then?” he asked, cocking his head to the side as he thought about it.

“No, it is absolutely correct. Would you like to know what your term is?”

“Sure,” Josh said eagerly. “If it’s okay for me to have one…”

Shifting, Godwin moved to kiss Josh’s cheek. “You may have one. Censhin is what we call your position in my tongue.”

“Censhin?” Josh asked, repeating it slowly. “What’s it mean?”

The incubus smiled wickedly. “Playmate. The definition is a lover’s playmate.”

Josh eyed him suspiciously. “Are you teasing me?”

“Maybe, but not really. It is a good term for what you are to Seneca and myself.” Godwin closed his eyes again, resting one hand over Josh’s bare torso over her body.

“Good enough for me. I feel real special now. Proper,” he said, snuggling against her other side.

Godwin kissed his collar around her neck. “We should do this again tomorrow,” was all she could think to say, winning laughs from both men.

The Game Chapter 19: Healing

The Game Chapter 21: Blue Ribbons