Crimes of Cupidity (Heart Hassle Book 3)

Before I can ask what Evert’s look means, he moves behind me and grips my wings at the top, making my spine arch back. I pause, looking over at my shoulder at him. My wings are super sensitive where he’s gripping them, and it sends chills down my skin, my nipples pebbling painfully.

“Did anyone tell you to stop fucking him?” Evert asks me. “Keep moving those hips.”

“I will, but not because you told me to,” I tell him matter-of-factly. “I’m going to because it feels freaking awesome, and I want to.”

When I hear his chuckle, I barely suppress the urge to toss my arm back and punch him in his creme puffs.

“Sure, Scratch.”

“I have two other mates here who will be more than happy to scratch my itch,” I taunt.

“Syl, I think she’s done enough talking back,” Evert says, ignoring me. “Why don’t you take care of that mouth for me?”

I mean, that sounds good to me. Not that I’m going to actually admit that out loud. I like to make them work for it. “Nope,” I say primly. “I’m busy with Ronak.”

Using my awesome cupid temptress moves, I start lifting up and down on Ronak’s hard cock, making sure to put some extra bounce in my moves so that my tits look extra amazing. I know it’s working, because I feel Ronak pulse inside of me, while the other guys quickly strip their pants. When Sylred puts a finger on my face to turn me to look at him, I pout out my bottom lip the way he likes.

His soft brown eyes are alive with hunger, which is apparent by the thick cock he’s holding in front of me like an offering. Seeing a bead of precum leak out from the tip, I lick my lips like I’m ready to suck down a smoothie. Like that movement is a trigger, Sylred pulls my face down and guides my mouth around his cock.

When my mouth is full of him and my tongue is busy swirling around, Evert reaches around and starts pinching and plucking at my nipples. “That’s better, isn’t it?” he taunts. “Our little mate gets testy when she doesn’t have our dicks in her.”

I moan at his dirty words, but because I know we both like a good fight, I flare up my wings, forcing his hands away from my breasts. An angry growl erupts from him when he’s shoved away, and then two pairs of hands move me faster than I can track, and suddenly, I find myself on my hands and knees and Evert’s hand slaps against my ass.

“Don’t test me, or you still won’t get any orgasms,” he warns.

I look up at him indignantly. You know…as indignant as I can look when I’m naked, on my hands and knees, and wetter than a leaky faucet.

“I’ll just do it myself then,” I challenge, bringing my hand to my aching clit so I can start rubbing it just the way I like.

But before I can really get into it, Evert’s tail winds around my wrist and holds it hostage behind my back.

“Good thing I have two arms and you only have one tail,” I retort.

I bring my other hand around…only for Ronak’s tail to come around and do the same thing. My eyes flash to him where he’s sitting up on the bed in front of me. “Traitor.”

“Be a good little demon and stop talking back,” he orders.

Instead, I sit up on my knees in front of Sylred, slowly sliding my body up his chest. “You’ll give me an orgasm, won’t you? It would be totally impolite not to,” I point out as I press my chest against him. Yeah, I’m playing dirty.

His mouth comes down to nip my earlobe. “I will,” he promises, making me grin. “…But not until you listen to your alpha.”

I reel back and narrow my eyes on him. Traitors. Traitors everywhere. But I’m so freaking horny right now that I think I might combust if I don’t come. Or at least flood the whole island with my cupid love juices.

I sigh, sitting back on my ankles. “Fine. But just know, cupids have an excellent memory, and this is being filed away,” I say, tapping my temple.

Ronak arches a brow. “Noted. Now get back on your hands and knees and arch that winged back,” he says, their tails releasing me.

I pause, thinking of something sassy to retort, but Evert reaches around and pinches my nipple again. “Hey!”

“You heard the alpha.”

With a sigh, I flip my hair over my shoulder and do as instructed. Outwardly, I’m putting on a super good front, looking all annoyed and stuff. But Evert just smirks as he reaches down and strokes the curve of my ass. “Don’t try to look at us like that. We can smell how wet you are from being bossed around.”

Oh. Damn genfins with their superior sense of smell.

“There are three dicks in this room and not one of them is fucking me. What’s a cupid gotta do to get an orgasm around here?”

“She’s still talking back,” Evert muses.

“Yes, she is. I guess she’s the one who needs to be tamed now,” Ronak says with a dark chuckle.

I narrow my eyes. “I liked you better when you were feral.”

He just laughs.

Then, like they always somehow manage to work in tandem, all of their movements effortless and coordinated, Ronak slides me up so that I’m on top of him again, and he pushes my head down on his cock. My lips part automatically, and I happily start licking and slurping around him. Behind me, Evert grips my hips and starts pushing the tip of his head into me, going excruciatingly slow. I’m sure it’s because he knows that I prefer it fast, and he’s just furthering my punishment. Which, yeah, I get off on even more.

When he finally inches all the way in, he lets out a satisfied purr. “She’s fucking wetter than rain.”

“Of course she is,” Ronak says cockily. “Look at her slurping on my cock like it’s a straw full of fairy wine.”

“She does like fairy wine,” Sylred chirps in cheerfully.

He’s not wrong.

To shut him up, I reach over and grab his balls in my hand and squeeze slightly. He makes a choked sound, sounding half aroused and half in pain. Evert laughs and smacks me hard across the ass cheek. I yelp and flinch up, but he just puts a hand between my wings and pushes my head back down. Ronak’s cock hits the back of my throat, nearly making my eyes water, but because I have an excellent non gag-reflex, I swallow it down like a champ and keep going. I’m totally gonna brag to Belren later.

Ronak threads his hands through my pink hair, tangling and tugging with the perfect amount of pressure. “Just like that, little demon,” he growls.

“Don’t ignore your third mate,” Evert chastises me, so I quickly grip Sylred’s cock, smearing some of his cum over the head with my thumb. He makes a noise of satisfaction when I start stroking up and down his hot, smooth shaft. I work him in the same rhythm that I’m working Ronak with my mouth. When the spunk dries, I pop my mouth off of Ronak and move over to Sylred, stealing a surprised groan from him. It’s messy as I move back and forth between them, strings of drool caught on my chin, but it only seems to excite them even more.

Evert is still moving way too slow behind me, but every time I try to quicken the pace by slamming my hips against him, he just grips me tighter and slows me down again. A frustrated growl erupts from me when I realize that still none of them are playing with my clit.

Like he can read my mind, Sylred says, “I think our mate is getting impatient.”

“Mmm,” Evert says, running a hand up my ass crack before he starts teasing my nub. “What was it she told us back at our den? That she was ready for this ass to be taken?” Using the juices coming from my pussy, he slathers my back hole and dips a finger in. I yelp in surprise.

Sylred starts to laugh, but it ends in a groan when I play with his balls again. “I think she did say that.”

“Careful what you wish for, little demon,” Ronak says.

“Put your wings away,” Ronak orders.

As soon I do, Ronak moves out from under me. “I get her ass first,” he declares as he forces Evert to change positions.

“Fucking asshole,” Evert snarls.

“Exactly,” Ronak retorts with a smirk.

Still on my hands and knees, Evert hooks his arms under mine, and pulls me up over his chest so that I’m lying on top of him. He wastes no time in taking over my pussy again, pushing into me without warning.

My breath catches in my throat from the sudden invasion at this close angle. “Fuck.”

“You asked for it,” Evert says against my mouth.

“Give it to me,” I demand, out of my mind with lust and need. I need to be filled. To be claimed by all three of them. To orgasm again and again. If I don’t get that, I’m liable to start frothing at the mouth and blow enough Lust in here that even I come apart at my dripping wet seams.

The guys all laugh.

Oh. I guess I said that out loud.

“Better give her what she wants, or we might have a feral cupid on our hands,” Sylred says.

“Ronak, you sure you can handle her?” Evert asks as he rolls his hips deliciously.

“I don’t know, can I handle you, little demon?” Ronak sucks on his finger again before pressing it against my back entrance. Dipping a finger inside, I cry out when he starts swirling it around. “Relax,” he soothes.

“Here,” Sylred says, coming forward. For the first time, my poor, aching clit finally gets some attention when he brings his hand to it and starts rubbing the spot. Evert doesn’t seem to mind that Sylred’s hand is touching me, even when his fingers brush against his slick cock. “Give us more of your cream,” he coos in my ear, letting the dirty whisper tease my hair.

Being fucked by Evert and touched by Sylred at the same time, while Ronak is teasing my forbidden hole is all too much, and I finally orgasm, crying out like a woman possessed. My pussy clenches around Evert, hard enough that he curses and stills my rocking hips.

But apparently, it’s the exact response that Sylred wanted, because he scoops up the cream that gushed out of me and uses it to help Ronak lube me up. Making sure his fingers and dick is covered, Ronak fists my hair so that he can get me at just the right angle.

Slowly, Ronak removes his finger and starts pushing into me.

Even with his cock covered in my slick, I suck in a sharp gasp of pain as his head slowly pushes into me. “I can’t,” I pant. “You’re too big. You’re gonna rip me for sure. Take it out,” tell him, panicking. “I keep telling you guys I have narrow channels!”

“Shh,” Ronak rumbles. “You’re too tense.”

“I happen to like her fucking tense,” Evert says beneath me, groaning at the vise-like grip my pussy has on his cock.

“I was just kidding about doing double penetration,” I tell them breathlessly. “I can’t handle it. I’m not cupid enough. I need to be trained back there first. I need to wear, like, a vibrating butt bullet for a week or something. Or maybe some beads. Do you have any anal beads?” I ask desperately.

I look up at them, but they just stare back at me. “No one has any anal beads?” I ask with exasperation.

“Sorry, that was in my other pants,” Evert says dryly.

“Well, what about a slender dildo?” I ask seriously.

All three of them start laughing. The assholes. Oh—Except the laughter kind of rumbles up me and makes it feel better.

Having an idea, I perk up. “Purr,” I demand.

“Are you trying to give me orders?” Ronak asks, with a hint of challenge.

“If you want to get your dick all the way inside of me, then purr, dammit!”

“I will, but only because I want to,” he says, throwing my previous words back in my face.

In sync, Ronak and Evert start purring at the same time, and oh my gods…yes.

I sigh as I feel the vibrations travel up from their dicks to my insides. When Evert leans up, I think he’s going to kiss me, but instead, he blows a breath of Lust right into my face.

“Gods!”

Just like that, I come around his cock again, and he chuckles in response.

The orgasm and with their purring makes me totally relax, and I feel my ass opening up for Ronak as he slides further in. Sylred comes up onto the bed to join us, his body poised above Evert’s head, his dick ready and waiting for me.

“Fucking worst view ever,” Evert deadpans.

I giggle from the look on his face as he decidedly looks away from Sylred’s ball sack that hangs over his head, but my giggle is cut off when Sylred grabs my head and pulls my mouth back over his cock again.

At the same time, hands start invading me. Fingers dance over my clit, other fingers tug and pull at my nipples, while more grip my hips and tangle in my hair.

Eyes closed, back arched, purred vibrations running through me, three cocks pushing further and further into me, the four of us are moving perfectly in sync, and then Ronak slides all the way in.

“Fuck, yes,” he snarls from behind.

My lips slip off of Sylred so that I can arch up and hiss an intake of air, feeling fuller than I’ve ever felt in my entire life.

“Oh gods. You’re in,” I say, wincing. “You’re all the way in my cinnamon hole. You’re freaking big. It kinda hurts. It’s feels weird. It feels super weird. Oh gods, don’t move!”

Ronak and Evert freeze. We stay still like that for a while, my genfins giving me time to acclimate to Ronak’s size, even though I can tell that staying still is killing them.

After who knows how long, I feel like I can breathe again. I shift around a little, now that I’m more used to the double cocks spearing me. Ronak’s invasion still hurts a bit, but there’s a throbbing that’s begun that has nothing to do with pain. Tentatively, I start moving my hips, and my genfins continue to hold still and purr, letting me do this on my own time.

Getting bolder, I start to move up and down, and I can’t help but look down and admire the erotic view. “Oh man. I’m doing it,” I say breathlessly as I start moving faster. “I’m totally DP’ing the hell out of you guys right now.” I fist pump a couple times before I can stop myself.

Evert chuckles, making his purr cut off. “Yeah, you are, Scratch. But do you think you’re ready to get back to the TP’ing now, or have you forgotten you have three mates?”

Oh. Right.

Feeling uber enthusiastic now that I’ve successfully had my back door breached, I suck down on Sylred like a damn vacuum on an infomercial. I’m selling the shit out of it, too.

When the guys start moving again, I can feel Ronak and Evert’s cocks stroking up and down inside of me, sliding against the thin wall that separates them. It feels fucking amazing, and I’m not even embarrassed when a loud keening noise bubbles out of my mouth around Sylred’s cock.

“Look how beautiful our mate is with all three of us inside her,” Sylred grits out, his fingers tugging on my hair.

Ronak and Evert pick up the pace and start fucking me hard and fast, and every time they move, my mouth moves farther back on Sylred’s dick until I’m choking on him and swallowing him down with each thrust.

“Shit,” he curses, his dick tensing against my tongue. “I’m not gonna last.”

My ears fill with their grunts and groans, as well as my own wild moans, and the entire thing is so erotic and perfect that I start leaking Lust all over the place. All three of them growl, and somehow, they grow even harder.

“Fucking. Lust.” Evert grits out.

I don’t even have the ability to feel smug about it, because a hand starts pressing and pinching at my clit again, and I come hard and fast.

“Fuck!” Evert growls.

“That’s right,” Ronak says behind me as he scrapes a nail up my curved spine. “Milk his cock, little demon.”

And I do. My intense orgasm squeezes Evert to his own release, and he shouts out, making me suck down Sylred with even more enthusiasm than before, and then they’re both filling me with their seed. I lick and slurp on Sylred like he’s the nectar of life, and only when I’ve had every last drop does Ronak wrench me up so that we’re chest-to-back. With his hand fisted in my hair, he claims my mouth, not caring that I still taste like Sylred, and he pushes his hips deep into my ass as he comes, roaring.

The four of us collapse in a heap of sweaty limbs and wings. At one point, mine popped back out, but I have no idea when. I can’t be held responsible during foursomes.