Zilon swore, lifting my leg up higher so he had easier access. He pumped harder now, growing more frantic as he reached his end. Philit did the same, slamming into my ass hard, his breathing ragged.
“Fuck me,” Landers said off in the distance, but I couldn’t see him, sandwiched between the two men before me.
“I won’t knot inside of you,” Philit said as he continued to pump into me. “You aren’t ready for that.”
I wasn’t sure what he meant, I imagine with both of them in me, riding me hard, I was ready for anything. I couldn’t voice my opinion though as my orgasm grew to new heights. I clawed at Zilon as an explosion of pleasure slammed into me, and I clenched hard. Zilon roared as I forced his release into me, his cock expanding until we were locked together.
Philit had slipped out of me, but my ass felt warm as he released his cum on my ass cheeks instead of inside of me.
Zilon reached down and played with my clit, drawing another orgasm out of me. It was intense enough that for a moment, my world grew white.
Everything was blurry for a long time as a body curled around me, their heat becoming my heat. Zilon’s cock twitched inside of me as it uncoiled and spread through me, but he didn’t move but still held me tightly against him. His heart hammered in his chest.
Zilon sat us up so I was in his arms, my legs around his waist, my head tucked into his neck. His scent was intoxicating, and I dozed off again.
“Damn, that look on her. I want to make sure she has that look on her face more often,” Landers whispered. “Like she’s been thoroughly fucked.”
“It means we did our job taking care of her,” Philit said, also using a softer voice.
I whined, forcing my eyes to blink open. I couldn’t fall asleep here. And could I even fall asleep if I was already sleeping and this was the dream?
That was a sobering thought that completely woke me up. I pulled away from Zilon, realizing he was no longer inside of me, but just cradling me close like he had so many times when we were hiking our way to the academy and the nights were too cold for me to handle.
“This is just a dream? Can’t it be real?” I asked in a tired voice. “I want this to be real.”
“Oh, this is real. It may be in a different realm, but it doesn’t make it any less real,” Zilon said.
“I don’t want to go back there,” I admitted, holding onto him tightly, my body shaking. “I really don’t want to go back there.”
“We should have left when we had the chance,” Philit said, sounding tired. “She’s right. We can’t stay there. Captain was pissed too when he realized we weren’t gone.”
“What do you mean?” I asked, finally lifting my head to look at him.
They all looked at each other briefly. “After they bound our wings, they took us to holding cells for the night. Captain Corniz paid us a visit and practically ripped us a new asshole,” Landers said.
Zilon sighed. “Basically, he was pissed we didn’t take the chance to leave. Apparently, he and his mate cooked something up to give us the chance. And we failed to know that despite all the signs. We were gathered during a shift change, making it easier to slip through security. And we only knew that because we heard guards nearby talking about it. Now that I think about it, they were a little loud about it. Obvious in hindsight.”
“Hindsight is a bitch,” Landers said.
“So they wanted us to escape?” I asked.
Philit reached over and gently pulled me into his lap, wrapping his arms tightly around me. No one said anything about the switch, and I definitely didn’t mind as I buried myself into him. I hadn’t had as much time with him as I’d wanted. He’d fought our connection harder than anyone else, and he had been so furious when we first bonded. That seemed to have gone away since all I felt from him was contentment. He liked having me in his arms as much as I liked being there.
He rubbed his hand along my thigh, making me tingly again.
“They don’t want us near the king,” Philit finally said. His hand went a little high and I stiffened. That had him freezing too, and I almost whimpered at the loss of his hand. He cleared his throat and whispered to me. “I’d love nothing more than to put you on your knees and fuck you senseless in that pretty, little ass of yours, but we need to focus. There’s no telling how much time we have left together.”
“The king is a fucking creep. He said he wanted me to choose him,” I said.
That got a round of furious growls, even Philit’s chest shaking against my back.
“Who the hell does he think he is?” Philit snarled, taking me by surprise.
He wrapped his arms back around me, pulling me even closer against him until all of my backside was hot from the heat between us.
“Uh, the king,” I said.
None of them were impressed with my response. Neither was I, frankly.