Page 18 of Interlude

I walk her over to the warlock, his hand still wrapped around his cock, and slide her down my body. Spinning her around, I press on her back to make her bend, then she places her hands on his knees.

“Hello, pretty girl.” He smirks as I line myself up and slide into the hot, wet channel of Lila’s cunt. It’s tight and has those internal suckers that make it very hard to keep from coming. She moans, and I feel her ripple around me.

“How about you suck on our warlock’s dick while I destroy your pussy?” I tell our wife. I know how much she loves to have everyone involved, and while Xavier would have been happy watching, I don’t like to leave him out or disappoint her.

She licks and sucks him, and I hold still, watching her make his cock wet and sloppy before she takes it all the way down, her nose pressing against his pelvis. He shouts with surprise. I don’t think he was expecting her to do that so quickly, and I watch as his eyes widen. I know she injected him with her venom, because he grabs her head and holds her in place. I slide in and out of her pussy, moving slowly before really pounding into her. To anyone else, it would look like we were abusing her, but she loves it. Xavier comes hard, and Lila swallows it all down, her venom doing exactly what it’s designed to do by making someone feel good.

She pulls off, and a small amount dribbles out of the side of her mouth. I grab her head and pull her back so I can lick it from the corner of her lip, enjoying the sweet taste of our warlock’s cum. Lila says it tastes like something called Twizzlers, and I know she loves it, but now that she’s feasted on him, I’m ready for her to feast on me.

I pull out of her and spin her around, sliding her back to sit on his lap before thrusting into her. I lean forward and kiss Xavier next to her head, and I hear her intake of breath as she watches. She’s very happy to allow her mates to share one another, and all of us are very grateful she’s so generous.

She moans loudly as I pick up the pace, her ankles coming up to hook around my back. I break my kiss with the warlock and kiss my wife instead. Her mouth tastes like Xavier, and my fangs throb at the thought of popping through her skin and drinking her blood, so I break the kiss and slide my fangs into the fat vein on her neck, allowing my venom to flood out as I pound into her with my cock. She screams when she can’t hold back her pleasure any longer, my venom triggering her release. Her pussy tightens and pulses as I fuck her through her orgasm, her juices flooding my cock just like her blood fills my mouth, and it’s all I can do to hold back my own orgasm. Xavier’s hands caress her breasts and pinch her nipples as he whispers words of praise into her ear. I didn’t drink too heavily, just enough to tide me over while she is gone. I know she can afford to lose it, she’s made for me, but I don’t want to chance weakening her, even slightly. I swipe my tongue over the holes, sealing them as I swirl my hips lazily. All the bumps and ridges hit all the right spots inside her, and she continues to moan.

“Bite him, Lila. It’s time for our vampire to cum too,” Xavier tells her through her lust haze. Her eyes open, and they glow red as she peels her lips back, her fangs dripping with her venom. I’ve never seen her look more ravishing as she strikes, burying her fangs in my neck, before sucking hard. Every draw of blood feels like it has a direct link to my cock, and I can no longer hold back. My hips hammer into her as she holds me in place. I hear her gulping my blood, her throat working hard as she swallows me down, just like she swallowed Xavier down. My seed explodes, filling her hot, tight channel with my cum, and again, I briefly wish that this time might lead to a baby.

Xavier obviously hears my thoughts, and he chuckles. I’m pretty sure she would castrate you if that happened right now, he tells me inside my head.

I know now is not the time, but I can’t help but want it, and unlike you, we don’t require some kind of magical woo-woo to get it done. It could have already happened, I reply, and I feel a pang of sympathy.

Actually, no, it won’t. Lila had Link inject her with a temporary conception inhibitor after the wedding party. She was worried about all the sex she’d been having, both with you and Link. Link told her cyborg conception is slightly different than normal reproduction, and he’s not even sure the two of them can have kids. Though with her control over the nanobots he gave her, I have a feeling that isn’t going to be a problem. He projects an image into my mind of what she did to Link and Caspian the night before.

I choke out a cough of surprise, which has Lila pulling back and looking at me with concern.

“Are you okay?” she asks, the lust haze clearing from her eyes, and she licks over the fang marks, sealing them up.

“He’s fine. I was just showing him what you can do with your nanobots for future fun and games,” Xavier assures her while continuing the conversation inside my head. But unlike the rest of us, you don’t require anything other than fertilizing her eggs, and she isn’t ready to add any more babies until we get the orb situation fixed.

That’s smart, but a guy can hope. It’s okay, I’ll just continue to lavish love on the ones we do have, I assure him when he cocks a questioning eyebrow.

I lean in and kiss my wife, and she responds enthusiastically, but I gather her into my arms.

“Did you drink enough?” I ask, and she smiles lazily.

“Sure did,” she responds, slightly blood drunk.

“Well, let’s clean you up and get you dressed. You need to leave soon.” I move in the direction of the door leading to our shared bathroom, and I hear Xavier follow behind.

His clothes hit the floor of my room, and I grumble, “They better not stay there.”

“Relax, I’ll move them, but I need a shower too.”

“Yay!” Lila cheers, and I shake my head with amusement.

“No more playtime. You need to sober up and get moving. You have a grandma to rescue.” I give her a squeeze, and her bottom lip drops into an adorable pout.

This has her squirming in my arms, but I don’t put her down until we step into the shower, the water turning on automatically as we pass the sensors. I lower her to her feet and grab the soap so I can wash her. When I step back and get a look at her, she is practically glowing with power.

“Wow,” I mutter, and she looks confused.

Xavier joins me and whistles. “You’re not wrong. Lila, you are putting off some major power vibes. You practically crackle with it.”

She heaves out a sigh of relief. “Thank goodness, because I have a funny gut feeling we’re going to need it.”

I look at her warlock mate and notice he’s also glowing with the same kind of light, and I’ve never felt him so strong.

“You too,” I tell him, and he smirks.

“Of course I am, I’m the warlock.”

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