Page 188 of Venom Sweeter than Honey
“Darling, I’ve wanted you from the moment you tried to kill me.”
I can’t help but give a helpless laugh as a pang of guilt strikes my chest. “Sorry about that.”
Azrael inches closer to me until his mouth is only inches from mine, and I feel the urge to close it.
“I’m not. All I’ve ever wanted is for someone to be as fiercely possessive over me as you are for her.”
My eyes lift to his, recognizing all the same sadness and longing in him that I’ve carried with me since I can remember.
The truth rises, demanding to be spoken. “I already am. Last night was so much closer to becoming a massacre than you realize…”
Azrael’s expression hardens before lowering his mouth, stopping only when his lips are grazing mine. My heart thumps so heavily in my chest, I’m certain he and Violette can hear it.
Finally, I close that small distance between us to capture his lips; encircle his waist with my hands to pull him against me. Azrael’s moan of satisfaction is nearly as fervent as Violette’s. Her needy whisper follows it.“Oh my fucking gods.”
The emotion in my chest burns so bright it feels like the heavens have opened up to illuminate a path just for the three of us.
My fingers dig into the muscled flesh of his waist as I guide us back between Violette’s legs, needing to feel her against me; to share this with me.
Her hands slide over my shoulders, tugging my jacket off, and I release Azrael long enough for her to lift my shirt over my head. Azrael’s eyes bounce from mine to Violette’s before raking over my bared torso.
“Fuck, you’re magnificent.”
I can’t help but chuckle at the echo of Violette’s words as I unfasten the cumbersome buttons of Azrael’s pajama top. “How much do you like this shirt?”
A laugh rumbles from his chest. “Right now? I despise it.”
My grin widens—a mirror to his—as we gaze at one another. In that fleeting moment, there’s a shared intimacy that has emotion tightening in my chest.
Gripping the lapels of his shirt, I give a single, swift yank in opposite directions, sending the buttons of his shirt ping-ponging across the room. Violette cackles with delight as one hand snakes across my abdomen and the other glides up his chest.
Azrael crowds Violette and I as he presses his body against mine and grips Violette’s thighs to tug her more firmly against me. The long, thick bulge of his cock presses against mine, and the sensation is so new, it’s as surprising as it is satisfying, and sends a shock of electricity up my spine—and down the length of my dick.
His kiss is a striking balance between grace and all-consuming demand. Violette nips at my neck as she begins to tease each of my nipples. My cock twitches with need as she licks a stripe up the column of my neck and around the shell of my ear. My groan comes out breathy and more than a little needy. “Oh, fuck…”
Butterflies take flight as she whispers her command.
“Trousers, off.”
VIOLETTE
Azrael’s hands immediately go to Levi’s belt, working it free, followed by his jeans. He hesitates, staring between them at the considerable bulge of Levi’s cock still trapped within his boxers. Both of them hold their breath, perhaps savoring this moment, but I’m far too impatient.
My hands glide down Levi’s abdomen to grip the waistband, tugging it down until his enormous cock springs free. I can’t help but take a moment to admire the silken, veiny, tattooed flesh. My pussy clenches as my mouth waters, recalling the taste and pleasure of him from just yesterday.
Levi’s reaches for the waistband of Azrael’s trousers, guiding them down his hips. Azrael’s length is just as long and thick as Levi’s, but curves slightly upwards; the crown has an even more prominent flare and is slightly darker to match his deeper skin tone.
My mind can’t seem to fathom my body ever being able to take both of them at once... but it doesn’t stop me from trying.
I’m practically drooling as I watch their cocks touch. Azrael’s hips give an impulsive thrust that smears some of the pre-cum leaking from Levi’s cock onto his.
The sight makes me whimper.
Levi’s fist wraps around Azrael, binding their lengths as hips thrust into the half circle of his hand, and I reach around to assist them. A deep hum of barely held restraint rumbles from Azrael’s chest as his fingers grip my thighs firmly enough to leave bruises. His hips slide forward in time with Levi, who summons a ball of saliva to his lips and lets it fall between them, landing directly on Azrael’s crown.
Azrael’s lips part on a groan of desperation, and Levi growls his satisfaction. “Fuck…”
Their hips pick up speed, and the sensation of their saliva and pre-cum slicked cocks thrusting into their hands has my own restraint fraying. As if he can sense it, Levi’s head tilts to meet my gaze. “Are you enjoying this,mia rovina? Watching us both come undone for you?”
