Page 106 of A Deal with the Shadow King

He kisses me hard and slow and steady.

A lazy hand slides along my thigh, holding me open, and a thick cock pushes inside me slowly. “We’re all here, kitten.”

I draw in a sharp breath, waiting for the pain I’m sure should follow, but there’s nothing but sweet, tortured bliss. One buries himself to the hilt, the feel of him pressing inside me absolutely glorious.

“Are you alright?”

“Yes!”

He thrusts harder, not quite so patient anymore.

A hot mouth sucks on my nipple as One stretches me and fills me, over and over again, and I feel like I’m going to die. “It’s too much!”

A gentle hand cups my cheeks. “You want me to stop?”

“No! I just—I need to?—”

A chuckle echoes in my ear. “You want to come.”

“Yes!”

My lover guides my legs over his shoulders and pushes even deeper. The feel of him—thick and snug—steals my breath.

A hand snakes to my sex and draws sharp circles over the sweet bundle of nerves between my legs. My skin burns like I’m about to be torn apart, and I arch off the bed, holding on to the duvet, searching for my other two lovers in vain.

“Come for me, Nell. Now.”

I scream, my body, my soul—even my magic—dying to obey his command. My walls pulse around his cock like a snare meant to keep him there forever, and my heart hammers in my throat. The pleasure spreads to my toes and blazes across my entire body.

“Fuck, kitten, it feels too good. I never want to stop.”

He doesn’t stop, and the feel of him is so perfect and raw that another wave of pleasure pulls me under.

After a few seconds, the others return to my side. Hot, violent tremors threaten to overwhelm me, but Two and Three hold me steady. Their heat wraps me up in an inferno of love. One reaches his release in a series of curses, and my cheeks burn at the dirty praises rolling off his tongue as he fills me with his seed.

His weight vanishes, and a hungry mouth swallows my last whimper with a kiss.

I tear the blindfold off. “Did it work? Do you feel different at all?”

One struggles to catch his breath, standing at the foot of the bed, and I sit up to reach for him.

“We’re nowhere near done with you, pet.” Two traces the length of my spine and slaps my ass. “Get on your knees. It’s my turn now.”

I should be alarmed at how little they all seem to care for the curse at the moment, but I understand how lust can fudge your priorities, so I play along.

I throw Two a sizzling gaze over my shoulder. “Say, please.”

Tongue tucked between his teeth, Two raises his brows. The v-shape of his hips leads my sight down to his aching cock, and I swallow hard.

He’s not going to say please again. If anything, he’s going to make me beg. I crouch to all fours, and Two caresses my buttocks like it’s a prize.

The tip of his erection brushes my swollen sex. “Will you let me have you? Just me, while the others watch and envy me?” he asks on a low growl, and it scares me how much I want to please him.

His warm hand closes around my throat, and my chest heaves.

“Yes.”

He pushes inside me slowly, dragging out the process for as long as he can. When he’s all the way inside, he pulls out and starts all over again.

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