Page 64 of Found In Destruction

We should investigate. He may be in danger.The chances of someone like Ares being in danger in a dreamscape weaved for relaxation were nonexistent.

We got out of the daybed, leaving through the white curtains at the back. A stone path winded down a small hill, through a copse of trees, to a sandy bank. Ares sat in the sand, with Zaz grinding into his lap as they mauled each other’s faces. Ares’ hand stroked Zaz’s dick in quick, frenzied strokes that made my breath hitch.

“I wish I got to suck your dick in the shower that day,” Zaz rasped into Ares’ ear.

“Me too. I wanted to make you feel better. You’re always making me feel better, Feathers.”

I felt Zaz’s arousal through our soulbond, and his positivity radiating through the air. The dreamscape super charged it. Hemust have felt me, because his head turned to me, and our eyes locked.

“Look behind me,” he said as he thrust into Ares’ hand.

“Come here,” Ares called to us.

We met them, and Ares pulled me down into the sand, so I was kneeling next to them. He grabbed my face, turning it to the side so he could bite and suck at my neck, right over the places Mal had. His lips seared my skin with an all-consuming passion. Each bite was sharper than the last, heightening my arousal. I felt a light touch glide over my shoulders, opening my eyes to find Zaz’s wing brushing my upper back.

Mal knelt behind me, his fingers brushing over my slit before they pushed inside me. Fuck, I felt so full. Zaz’s lips kissed the other side of my neck, working their way down to the valley between my breasts. Two hands twisted my nipples, and I was so fucking turned on I didn’t care who they belonged to. This felt like ecstasy, like gliding through the stars in the sky—a high I never wanted to come down from. I worked myself back onto Mal’s fingers, but it wasn’t enough, I wanted more.

Please, give me more,I begged him.I want more, I want you inside me, please Mal.

He pushed me down onto my hands and knees, then thrust inside me. His hands held onto my hips for dear life as he pounded inside me.

“Fuck, Queen, you and Azazel are giving off those angel vibes. I feel like I’m going to explode,” Mal grunted.

“It feels like I’m soaring,” Ares dreamily sighed. He rose into a kneel, positioning Zaz on his knees in front of me.

“Open up, Little G,” he cooed as he tapped on my mouth. He knelt behind Zaz, his chest flush to his back, rubbing up his arms and over his chest.

“Come on, Angel, take me into that heavenly mouth of yours,” Zaz ordered in his smooth, raspy tone. The one that made my knees weak and my pussy quiver.

Opening my mouth, I licked up his shaft, running my tongue over the tip before pulling it into my mouth and sucking it.

Zaz groaned as he threaded his fingers through my hair, gathering it in his hand and pulling it. The sting in my scalp went straight to my core, and I clenched around Mal.

“You’re a hellish little tease, you filthy girl,” he said as he pushed my head further down on his length. “Oh fuck, Ares, right there.”

I couldn’t see what was happening behind him, but I felt his body rocking into me in a steady rhythm. Mal’s fingers brushed my clit, and I swallowed Azazel deeper. The positivity gathered around me, buoying me with every drive inside me. I came moaning around Zaz’s dick, rocking back on Mal as wetness coated my inner thighs.

“Fuck, that’s right Queen, come on my dick and soak me. Mark me with your sweetness,” Mal growled.

He pulled me off Zaz, lifting me upright and banding an arm around my chest until I was flush to him. Then his finger slid inside me, gathering my wetness before he brought it to my mouth.

“Taste him, Little Goddess,” Ares ordered me as he flipped Zaz onto his back and slowly worked his dick inside him. I’d had Ares hard, ridged cock in my ass before, and could only imagine how full and overwhelmed Zaz felt right now.

Mal plunged his finger in my mouth, filling it with a salty, sweet taste. I licked it clean before he put two more inside me, pressing my tongue down and sliding them down my throat as he drove inside me faster, harder—chasing his finish.

“Watch them, Queen,” he gritted out.

There was beauty in Zaz’s pleasure. The way his head tipped back, his mouth slack as he moaned. How he held onto Ares’ strong forearms. The way his deep grunts and gasps went straight to my aching pussy.

I came a second time and took Mal over the edge with me. His knot swelled inside me, and the indescribable fullness made me cry. He leaned back until he was sitting and held me against him as we watched Ares and Zaz.

My gaze caught on a golden glimmer in the trees. Desmond’s eyes shone from the shadows. I recognized the shorter male outline next to him as Bash. They had watched our foursome…

“You just squeezed my knot so hard,” Mal whispered in my ear. His dick hardened inside me again.

“How are you hard again before your knot even goes down?” I gasped.

“Because this is a dreamscape, and all I have to do is think about my knot going down, and how good it’ll feel to fuck you again, and it can happen,” he explained as his knot released me.

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