Page 62 of Dark Fae's Destiny

As Quinn suddenly heaves me up off Lucca and into his own arms, slanting me down upon his own iron-hard, silken cock, I’m ready for it. Quinn is unforgiving muscle and velvet as he hammers into me now—and I stretch so wide upon him even as I clench and cry out to enjoy it.

But my lovers aren’t done, even as I come so powerfully close to orgasm. They know the right way to pleasure a woman, together in their most diabolical duo; Lucca cinches close to my back now, gripping me by the throat and making me surrender back upon him as Quinn hefts me up with his hands under my ass, spreading me wide as he fucks me mercilessly.

It’s hard, fast, and everything I want as I scream, throbbing so hard with the need to release. Quinn and Lucca still aren’t done, however, as that vast, incredible song of our lovemaking soars up so high inside me now, I think it’s going to come singing out the top of my throat.

But Lucca is gripping me by the throat, Quinn by the ass as he fucks me. Just when I don’t think it could get any better, Quinn falls down into the trickiest squat ever, hauling me up atop him as he falls back upon the grass.

Lucca comes down with us; as Quinn crushes me to him, heaving his hips up, Lucca falls to my back. Lucca thrusts two fingers inside me now, opening me wide.

Then presses close to my back—thrusting himself up deep inside me with Quinn.

I’ve never been penetrated by two men at once in the same hole. I scream as they take me; but it’s so good as I’m opened so impossibly wide for their pleasure.

It’s my pleasure, also, as my power spikes in the night. My careening, dark-light rainbows roar from me as my auric wings blast wide. So do Quinn’s and Lucca’s, our internal Music blazing all through us.

And suddenly, the Music bursts from me—spilling up out of my throat.

I never knew I could sing like this, as the Music explodes from me, unable to be contained by my physical body anymore. As Quinn and Lucca both fuck me now, finding a hard pounding that perfectly matches each other as they thrust up inside me in a one-two rhythm, I dance between them.

I roil, and weave, and twist as I sing, because I can’t fuck anymore. I’m creating with the vast power of the Music now; with whatever kind of Music we’re making between the three of us as we all sing now with unearthly, angelic voices in the night.

As both my Dark Fae Masters take me, Music careens from us, borne of our voices since the rest of it was silenced beneath the dome. This creation is not, however; I feel it hit Staphylogenes’ heart now as it issues from our throats, making the heart resonate now with the most powerful sound I’ve ever heard.

As the heart gives a towering beat, then another and another, that sound thunders out, hitting the dome far above. I feel more than hear massive cracks devour the earth all around us with each beat of the heart, this Music, and our lovemaking, as their combined resonance bursts the ancient Vampire relics to which the dome was bound, deep beneath the ground.

I hear it like a thundering chorus as their shattering pummels the night. It’s like a thousand cannons going off all around us—except they’re deep beneath the ground, lost in ancient catacombs and buried ruins from generations of Vampires, Fae, and Dark Fae fighting.

This area has been hotly contested territory ever since the Fall; I feel all the Vampire, Dark Fae, and even Fae relics shatter all around us now as this new Music seethes through us, amplified a hundredfold by our voices resonating with Staphylogenes’ heart.

The Vampire Council tethered their magic to those relics, thinking them infallible; I feel it as a terrible death-knell goes off inside their organization, coupled by a shriek of horror from the three that stand near us.

As the basis of their power is exploded in the night—by us.

Power cuts off with a snap as all those ancient relics beneath the earth are broken. Horror like I’ve never felt from the Vampire Council rushes in, as they seethe for some way to get ahold of us once again.

But Quinn, Lucca, and I are too bright now, as our power scorches them like diamonds in a hot desert sand. The three Council members near us are blazed to nothing but ash as a magnificent light from our new Music surges all through us.

And both Lucca and Quinn push up into me at the same time—and we come, and come, and come.

The Music rages from us now as it careens outward in the night, fully manifest at last. I feel it take the Societas Sanguinis members around us, filling their empty vessels with something beautiful as it raises a new harmonic inside them.

That power sweeps through Rome, blistering all those bound to the Night. Some Vampires die in our hurricane of light as it goes off all around us like a supernova now, though most are simply taken by it.

Devoured, they’re awakened to a new era as our ideals of peace, love, and cooperation flood them. Awakened, they beam with a new light in the darkness, though they will always be Vampires and we cannot change that.

But like the Vampire Revenants we awakened, our call takes them and they come alive to it. Dead hearts beat and thunder; living minds are opened as eyes fly wide in shock. As Quinn, Lucca, and I fall to the grass, shaking and laughing, we feel the entirety of Rome’s city-center awakened to our might. All except the Vampire Council themselves, and their most stalwart warriors.

Who buzz like a hornet’s nest now—coming for us.

We don’t have a moment to lose, as Quinn sends a quick thought to the United Haven of Florence—to rise up and fight. No one is ready for this; none knew it was coming.

Yet, I feel Devi, Curio, Alleno, my parents, and all the others rush up from their beds or a meal, or whatever they were doing tonight, leaping for weapons and coming to us.

Our power has beamed like a star in the night; it creates a kind of massive portal system now as all our people rush through, coming to us. Even the three returned Vampire Revenants are with them, pouring in as colored black smoke to join us.

As the Vampire Council themselves portal in all around, plus their yet-loyal hordes.

Ready to fight.

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