Page 72 of There's No Place Like Oz

“Fuck, Dorothy.” He shook his head, but I was reveling in how I could effortlessly affect him. “You truly are the Devil’s princess.”

“The Devil’s queen.” I corrected and I clenched again. “And you’re my Devil.”

“The Devil’s queen.” He repeated with a dark laugh. Then he grabbed my hips, withdrew to the tip, and slammed back into me. “You have no idea what that truly means, sweet girl, but I’ll be happy to show you.”

I squeezed my thighs on his waist, and he held nothing back. It was the kind of hard fuck that made you forget your problems and all the day’s worries.

“Crowe—” I damn near sobbed his name when he started to vary his rhythm. The way his cock filled me, he hit every spot I wanted, and he did it with such exquisite precision.

He dug his nails into me as he got closer. “Tell me how much you want it, Dorothy.” His voice was raspy and rough. “Tell me you want me to fill you.”

“I want it all.” I moaned shamelessly for him. “Give me all of you, Crowe.”

A cruel smile danced on his lips and his grip shifted to my thighs with a bruising strength. I couldn’t concentrate enough to clench on him anymore, but it felt so fucking good, I didn’t care what his intentions might be. He could fuck me, fill me, impregnate me, call me his—as long as he didn’t pull out. I’d live on this cock forever if he’d let me.

I threw my hands over my head, giving him a perfect view of the way his thrusts rippled through me, and that only goaded him further.

My bed suddenly dipped under weight. A strong, rough hand lifted my chin, and Talos pressed his lips onto mine. He slipped me his tongue, and the ball piercing on its tip grazed my taste buds. I reveled in the flavor and feel of his freedom.

Though he could speak in earnest now, Talos still exercised his silent channel whenever he saw fit. I loved the way he could whisper sweet, dirty nothings even when our mouths were tangled together and his tongue was down my throat. His soft lips moved down my cheek, my jaw, my neck, ‘til he was fluttering and nipping at my collar bone. The cold metal hoop on his lower lip pressed into my skin, while the heat of his mouth sucked on the nape of my neck.

“I was wondering when you’d show up.” Crowe wasn’t the slightest bit surprised.

“I heard your calls loud and clear.” Talos chuckled, and I shook my head. I should have suspected Crowe had used their connection to call him over.

With sudden force, Talos dragged me backwards, unsheathing Crowe’s softening cock, and sitting me upright, so my back pressed into his muscular chest. I could feel Crowe’s release inside me, and a curious warmth spread through me. The last few times he’d fucked me, I’d about blacked out, but this time, it felt like a surge of power.

Talos fondled my breasts, and he claimed my mouth, never seeming to tire of kisses. I pressed back into him as he snaked a hand down to my nethers. He pressed two fingers into my pussy, pushing Crowe’s seed back into me, while I was squeezing my eyes shut, letting myself feel every sensation.

He exited my depths, and drew a line up my center, before returning to play with my breasts. I was supporting myself completely on his chest, leaning into that feeling, as rough hands pushed my legs further apart, and small love bites started climbing my inner thigh. When those nips reached Tobias’ mark, it was pure electricity through me. I shuddered and moaned into Talos’ mouth, while a wet, hot tongue slipped between my folds.

“T-Tobias?” My voice was little more than a shuddering squeak. He sucked on my clit, and my gasp hit a new octave.

“Your heartbeat’s been out of control. I thought I’d help calm you down.” Tobias grinned up at me through his dark eyelashes, while he so mischievously flicked my clit again. He climbed those kisses up my body, and I could feel his arousal as intensely as my own. Talos held me, while Tobias started sucking on my nipples. He grazed each side with his teeth and ran a broad lick over Leon’s mark. I shivered, just knowing what was coming next.

The weight of the bed dipped again, and Talos handed me off to Tobias. Tobias leaned back onto the bed, pulling me down on top of him, so I was on all fours with him beneath me. He directed my hips in line with his cock, and he lowered me down onto it. I’d taken him in completely when a second pair of hands grabbed my hips.

“Naughty, naughty having so much fun without me.” Leon’s voice was a purr. One shifter’s tongue on another shifter’s mark was like a dinner bell, and I was happy to be devoured.

Leon grabbed my hips, and he started lifting and lowering me onto Tobias’ cock, at a tempo he’d chosen for us. He used Tobias’ expressions as a gauge for the best angles, knowing I’d feel everything he did.

Seconds before I burst, Leon set me down, then he dug his thumb into my mark, as if fully activating our bond. I sat still on Tobias, when Leon leaned in and bit down on my shoulder. A small bit of pain to distract me from the wet, cold finger he slipped into my ass.

“Don’t worry, little fireball. I’ll make sure it doesn’t hurt.” His voice directly in my ear made me blush. Knowing he could feel everything he did to me through the bond, I trusted him completely to assure my pleasure. “Now be a good girl and hold still, won’t you?”

I nodded, always wanting to be his good girl.

Strong fingers started working lube into me, before he started coating his length. I was still on Tobias’ dick when Leon pressed in the tip. He entered torturously slow, testing every inch to make sure it was hitting me right. My pain was his pain, and my pleasure was his pleasure, and he was perfectly meticulous about assuring we both only experienced the latter.

Sensational. The full, tight feeling of having both of them inside me at once was amplified by the shared sensation of my own tightness on them, and both sensations had me fisting the sheets on the verge of madness.

Tobias, Leon, Talos, Crowe—they all felt so good and so different, I didn’t know how I’d ever been content to have anything less than this.

“Look at you so filthy, taking two cocks at once for your audience.” Crowe knelt in front of me on the bed, and he grabbed my chin to force me to look at him. I needed that extra help to focus on anything other than the ecstasy of riding up and down on both Tobias and Leon’s perfect dicks. “Can you take a third, I wonder.”

I nodded eagerly, to his amusement, and he rose to his knees, so his tip was in line with my mouth. Hard as it was to concentrate, I wanted to please him too. I wrangled my mind as far as I could from the ripples of orgasm between my legs, and I put all of my shaking energy into sucking him off. I tapped a light kiss on his head, then I sucked him into my mouth, using a broad tongue to pull him in. I circled my tongue on the underside of his cock, and the resulting moan was empowering.

I took him in as deep as he’d let me, tracing the vein and teasing with flicks and circles in between draws of hard suction.

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