Before Adam could say anything, Ignis marched forward, climbed onto the bed with surprising boldness, and straddled his free leg. Her body radiated warmth, small flas dancing excitedly along her shoulders and arms. She grabbed Adam’s face with both hands and leaned in, pressing her lips to his in a fierce, eager kiss.
It was ssy at first, full of youthful hunger and inexperience but passionate. Ignis kissed like she fought: all heat and enthusiasm. Her fiery hair brushed against Adam’s cheek as she deepened the kiss, a soft moan escaping her when Adam’s hand instinctively moved to her waist.
Lilith watched with narrowed crimson eyes, still comfortably seated on Adam’s lap. A wicked, amused smile spread across her lips.
"Oh my...," she purred teasingly. One of her silver threads slowly slid up Ignis’s back, tracing her spine lightly. "Is that the best you can do? So eager, yet so clumsy. Here, let show you how it’s done."
Ignis broke the kiss with a gasp, cheeks blazing redder than her flas. "S-Shut up! I’m not clumsy!"
She tried to kiss Adam again, more determined this ti, but Lilith leaned in from the other side. Her lips brushed Adam’s neck first, then moved to capture his mouth right after Ignis pulled back a deliberate, sensual kiss that was slow, deep, and controlling. Silver threads gently but firmly wrapped around Ignis’s wrists, not hurting, but holding her in place so she could only watch up close.
"See?" Lilith whispered against Adam’s lips, her voice husky. "Like this. Slow... deliberate... making him feel every second."
Adam’s breath hitched. His free hand tangled in Ignis’s fiery hair while the other gripped Lilith’s hip. The contrast between Ignis’s burning heat and Lilith’s cool, silky touch sent sparks through his body.
Ignis whimpered in protest, squirming against the silver threads. "That’s not fair! Let — I want to—"
Lilith chuckled darkly, releasing the threads just enough for Ignis to surge forward again. This ti, Ignis kissed Adam harder, almost desperately, while Lilith’s lips trailed down his neck, nipping and sucking lightly, her silver threads exploring both of them teasingly.
"Greedy little dragon," Lilith murmured against Adam’s skin, her crimson eyes gleaming with possessive delight as she watched Ignis struggle to keep up. "You wanted your turn... now show how badly you’ve been wanting him."
Ignis moaned into the kiss, her hands roaming over Adam’s chest as flas flickered hotter around her. Adam groaned low in his throat, caught between the two won, one fiery and impulsive, the other cool and dangerously seductive.
Ignis broke the kiss with a desperate gasp, her golden eyes hazy with lust. Her hands moved greedily down Adam’s chest, fingers digging into the firm muscles beneath his shirt. She squeezed and explored with raw hunger, nails lightly scraping over his skin as if she wanted to morize every inch of him.
"Adam... you’re so hard here," she whispered breathlessly, pressing her palms flat against his chest and sliding them lower, feeling the powerful contours of his body. Her flas flared hotter, licking across her shoulders as her breathing quickened.
Adam’s control finally snapped.
With a low, guttural growl, he slid one hand down Ignis’s back and boldly grabbed her firm, rounded ass, squeezing it possessively. His fingers dug into the soft, warm flesh through her clothes, pulling her hips harder against his thigh.
Ignis yelped in surprise, her golden eyes widening sharply. A sharp, involuntary moan escaped her lips as her body jolted.
"A-Adam?!" she gasped, cheeks burning crimson. Her flas flickered wildly, nearly singing the air around them. She squird in his grip, but instead of pulling away, she instinctively pressed back against his hand, torn between shock and excitent. "T-That’s... so sudden...!"
Lilith let out a soft, delighted laugh from her position on Adam’s lap, her crimson eyes gleaming with wicked amusent. She leaned in and nipped at Adam’s ear while one of her silver threads slid teasingly between Ignis’s thighs, brushing lightly against her.
"Look at that... our bold little fla can dish it out, but she can’t handle a single firm grip," Lilith purred teasingly. "How cute. Does it feel good, Ignis? Adam’s hand claiming what he wants?"
Ignis whimpered, biting her lower lip as she tried to glare at Lilith, but the effect was ruined by the needy tremble in her voice.
"S-Shut up... It feels... really good..." she admitted, voice shaky. Her hands tightened on Adam’s chest as she rocked her hips experintally against his thigh, seeking more friction.
Adam’s grip on her ass tightened again, kneading the supple flesh as he pulled her even closer, his own arousal pressing hard against both won. His crimson-gold eyes burned with barely restrained hunger.
"You wanted your turn," he said, voice rough and low. "Then take it."
Ignis’s golden eyes flashed with pure desire. She nodded eagerly, almost frantically.
"Okay... I will," she breathed.
Her hands moved with urgent hunger as she grabbed the edge of Adam’s fine silken tunic and pulled it upward. Adam lifted his arms to help her. The luxurious fabric slid off, revealing his pale, toned torso marked with faint scars and the subtle gleam of inner luminescence from his draconic heritage.
Lilith smiled darkly and joined in without hesitation. Her elegant fingers helped tug the shirt completely free, then trailed slowly down Adam’s bare chest, her nails grazing his skin teasingly.
"Good girl," Lilith murmured approvingly toward Ignis. "Now you’re learning to share."
Ignis didn’t waste ti. She leaned in again, pressing her warm body against Adam’s now-bare chest, but Lilith gently yet firmly turned Adam’s face toward her first.
Lilith captured his lips in a deep, masterful kiss. It was slow, sensual, and controlling her tongue teasing his with expert precision, sucking lightly on his lower lip before diving deeper. The kiss carried the cool, silky dominance that was pure Lilith.
At the sa ti, Ignis began kissing and licking along Adam’s neck and collarbone, her mouth hot and eager, almost burning against his skin.
Adam’s mind spun from the overwhelming contrast.
’Fuck... they’re so different,’ he thought, a low groan vibrating in his throat. ’Ignis’s kisses are like wildfire, raw, desperate, and scorching hot. She pours everything into them without holding back. While Lilith... hers are like velvet poison. Precise, addictive, and completely in control. Both of them feel incredible in their own way...’
The sensation of having both at once made his blood burn hotter. One of his hands stayed firmly on Ignis’s ass, squeezing and kneading it rhythmically, while the other tangled in Lilith’s silver-white hair, pulling her deeper into the kiss.
Ignis let out a needy whine when she noticed Adam’s focus montarily stolen by Lilith. She retaliated by pressing her chest harder against him and biting down gently on his shoulder, her flas licking across his skin without actually burning him.
Lilith pulled back from the kiss just enough to whisper against Adam’s lips, her voice husky and teasing.
"Enjoying the difference, my love?" She glanced sideways at Ignis with a wicked smirk. "Don’t worry, Ignis. You’ll get your chance to lt him completely... but only after I remind him who owns his heart."
Ignis growled softly in challenge, her hands roaming greedily over Adam’s now-exposed upper body.
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