It wasn’t something my ex and I tried.
Athos’s fingers slide down my lower lips. He gives my entire pussy a squeeze, and apparently, he’s not afraid to get up close and personal with Eldritch, because the wyvern hisses at the sensation.
“Nature will have ensured you’re capable of it.” Eldritch nuzzles his cheek to mine from behind.
“It will.” Athos pecks a kiss on my lips, tenderly running his hand over my abdomen before his warmth disappears from my front.
Silvery-blue smoke appears in front of my sex, and Athos’s hands land on my thighs. My jaw falls as his tongue flicks out, lapping at my clit.
“That is strange,” my wyvern says, planting a hand on my middle.
It’s only then I realize I was about to fall forward. “It’s freaking great.”
“As long as you’re enjoying it,” Eldritch says. “Might I practice fucking into you again?”
“Yeah,” I agree shakily.
“Watch your head, mate,” Eldritch warns, pushing my arms toward the mattress.
My entire body tilts until my hands are planted on the bed, but thanks to Athos’s ability to partially form, he never stops licking my clit during the entire endeavor. Feeling him sucking and teasing my swollen nub while Eldritch stretches my pussy to capacity is intense, but the two of them make an excellent team.
Eldritch’s hold on my hips turns from punishing to slightly painful. It almost feels like his claws dig into my skin, but I thought he put those away. His warmth frames my back, signaling he’s leaning over me.
I don’t mind at all.
The heat and weight of his body on mine soothes my instincts.
He growls, the sound rattling out around the small bedroom.
“Mmm, she quite liked that,” Athos says in between tantalizing licks.
My pussy leaks until each thrust from Eldritch fills the air with a wet sound. Pleasure coils tight in my lower abdomen, and I know it won’t take long for me to topple over the ledge.
Eldritch leans close to my ear, slamming deep. “My instincts are malfunctioning. My monster is convinced we must breed you.”
My entire body trembles with his words, and I bite my lip to keep from begging for exactly that.
I like the idea a little too much, and my core throbs, locking down on his thick shaft.
“He’s fighting for complete control,” Eldritch growls, scraping his teeth over the top of my shoulder. It’s not hard to believe his words are true, considering his cock grows so large that I bury my hands in the blanket to keep from thrashing. “He wants me to pin you flat to the mattress and fuck into you like the beast he is.”
I whimper at his words, and my nipples throb with the same ache in my clit.
Athos continues with his relentless teasing, and I’m so close, but unable to force him exactly where I want him. It’s like he knows that too, and he’s purposely avoiding letting me come.
Eldritch continues slamming his pelvis into my ass. Every rabid thrust feels equally blissful and a little like it might rip me in two. “The wyvern is sure you’re fertile, that we can fuck every drop of hot cum into your cervix and breed you.”
My sweaty brow falls to the mattress, and I nod wildly. I want that too, but forming words is hard when I’m so close to what is destined to be a monumental explosion.
“You will let me breed you,” Eldritch growls. “Say it, sweet siren. Tell me you’re mine. That I own your tight little pussy.”
“Yes,” I sob. “All yours.” My core locks down as euphoria rips through my system, making me shake.
Eldritch’s shaft thickens and jolts, spilling hot cum inside me.
Athos doubles down, licking and sucking my entire pussy. Or maybe I can’t quite comprehend what’s happening because it’s all so intense.
I moan, my top half falling flat to the bed when even my arms give out.