Page 92 of Legends and Longing

Giggling, I hid against his neck and wiggled my legs over Daddy’s lap as he sat down. “You’re the aliens. You’ve even got alien ears.”

I didn’t really notice them anymore, but it was going to be weird seeing them blend in with the humans.

“I have elf ears.” Master huffed. “Those are better than aliens.”

“I have heard that tentacle aliens are the best, so I will have to research the rankings between elves and aliens.” Daddy might’ve actually been serious about that which made it even funnier. “Human logic has given me many new things to study.”

Aside from the whole finding his mates thing, I was pretty sure that was his favorite part of the portal opening up again.

“It seemed like you were studying something else while I was gone.” I hadn’t actually meant to bring that up, but the words jumped out before I could stop them.

My hiding instinct was right on point, though, so I found my face pressed against Master’s neck before I could think about what to do next. It’d been a good decision because they went very still.

Thoughtfully still.

“Were we distracting?” Daddy’s question was logical but I didn’t know how to answer it.

“I didn’t realize how much we must’ve been sharing through the bond.” Master was also really logical. “We’re going to need to decide the etiquette for that kind of behavior. Distracting is one thing but distracting and giving him an erection is another.”

I was going to die.

Yep, they were trying to give me a heart attack.

“He was projecting arousal as he was talking to himself at the door, so you have a good point.” Daddy wanted to make a point and reached over to stroke my cock through my pants. “Shock seems to have lessened it, though, so we will not be exploring the boo activity he discussed.”

Master let out a hum of agreement as he kissed my neck. “Yes, I prefer him aroused, not shocked.”

Oh…arousal…arousal was much better than shock.

I made sure they knew that by moaning and rocking into Daddy’s hand as he stroked my cock back to life. They both appreciated my agreement by opening our bonds wider and flooding me with desire and pride.

Daddy loved turning me on and Master seemed to love everything about the scene, including the way my ass was grinding over his cock, if I was reading his feelings correctly.

“This is much better.” Master moaned into my neck as I eased back and he kissed higher, licking around my ear. “Show me how good his touch feels.”

I could feel my face heating up but his kisses and the way their arms were around me kept my anxiety from taking control. The last time I’d shared deliberately like that had been when I was little, and little me just jumped into things without thinking about it.

I wanted to be their grown-up mate this time, though.

Squeezing my eyes shut probably made me look silly but they didn’t think so. Our bonds were wide open and I was soaking up their desire and all the random thoughts that flickered through.

Daddy wanted to make me even harder.

Master was imagining Daddy sandwiched between us.

They both wanted to hear every thought and desire, so I started with showing Master how good Daddy’s hand felt and letting him feel the way his erection felt against my ass. His moan filled the apartment and had Daddy’s wicked pride flooding through the bond.

He’d liked that.

It seemed like he’d found a fun new game because every time Master moaned, Daddy would change how he was jerking me off. Going slower made me and Master both frustrated for more, but squeezing me harder took both our breaths away.

Master loved that one so much his cock jerked under me and his teeth sent shivers through me. “I have wicked, wicked mates.”

Yep.

Daddy agreed but he was naughty enough that he wanted more because he used his free hand to release the button on my pants and made a show of slowly easing my zipper down. Feeling his hand finally release my cock was amazing, but the way Master shook under me said I wasn’t the only one sending feelings through the bond.

What was Daddy doing?