Page 76 of Grotesque Love

“Suck,” I command, my cock twitching inside Ari as he does.

“Mal—” Sax warns.

“What? I’m going to make her feel so fucking good.”

“Use lube,” Sax growls.

“I will. But I’m playing first.” I push my fingers deeper into Jas’ wet and willing mouth as his eyes roll backwards. “There we go.”

“Good boy,” I can feel his body relax as I face fuck him for a few moments before I pull out. “Spit.”

He does, letting the wetness drip from his lips onto my waiting hand. Bringing my wet fingers down to the curve of Ari’s ass, I circle her tight hole teasingly.

Ari moans and tries to pull away but I hold her steady. The uncertainty is clear in her eyes as she stares at me, head still thrown back as I gently work one finger inside her ass.

I push in deeper, before pulling out a little, slowly fucking her ass with my little finger. Even that one small digit seems huge with how tiny she is, and I wonder what it would be like to force my cock into her tightest hole. To have her clamp down on melike she is now. I can’t swallow the groan that’s ripped from me at the idea of pushing inside her and claiming her completely.

Her muscles grip my finger so tightly, I can feel every pulse and throb within her as I continue to drive my cock into her pussy at a languid pace. Even my tail has slowed its focus on her swollen clit, wanting to draw out her pleasure for as long as possible.

Jas doesn’t object to the slower pace, perhaps understanding the need for some restraint at this stage. He looked like he could use a breather anyway, I’m sure he was seconds from blowing his load in her pretty mouth.

Instead, now he watches me with a hunger in his eyes that mirrors my own. His tail is slowly moving up and down her back, leaving a trail of goosebumps on her flawless skin.

Sax remains silent, his hands moving over Jas’ body appreciatively, occasionally pinching or digging his claws in, just deep enough to draw a moan from our little grotesque.

“You like that, don’t you?” I murmur to Ari, my voice low and rumbling. “You like feeling my finger in your tight arse, don’t you?”

Ari nods, her eyes wide. Her lips are parted, breaths coming in short bursts, and the flush of arousal on her skin. So fucking beautiful.

“Good.” I continue, my finger pumping in and out, the discomfort giving way to pleasure. Seeing the shift in her eyes turns me on even more. It’s like she’s surrendering her body to me. “Because I’m about to give you so much more. And you’re going to take it.” I add another finger and slowly work that in, spitting on her hole for extra slickness. When I stretch her, twisting and spreading my fingers, her eyes roll back and she moans.

“I’m going to fill you up with my cock, my tail, and my seed. You’ll be mine, completely and utterly.”

She hisses as I test a third finger and it seems to snap Sax out of his trance. He grabs the oil we usually use on one another andthrows it at me with force. I catch it easily with one hand and carefully withdraw my fingers.

“Use that if you’re doing this,” he growls.

I smirk. He can act as grouchy as he likes. There’s no denying how turned on he is too, and it’s only a matter of time before he snaps and has to stick his dick in something.

I hope it’s me.

Squeezing a generous amount onto my hand, and then, eyeballing Sax just to annoy him, I continue to squeeze until there’s almost nothing left in the bottle and the excess is running down my forearm, I toss the almost empty container back at him and grin.

“Happy?” I quirk a brow at Sax in challenge, knowing he secretly loves any excuse to punish me.

“I wouldn’t have done that if I were you, little gargoyle,” he replies slowly, grey eyes burning into me as his hand comes up around Jas’ throat.

“And why’s that? You told me to use the lube,” I retort brattily, with a casual thrust of my hips into Ari.

“You didn’t leave enough for Jas’ to be able to take my knot comfortably.” He kisses Jas’ neck, the sight of the two of them a feast for the eyes. “So maybe now I’ll fuck you raw instead, teach you another lesson.”

I groan at the thought of Sax’s huge cock stretching out my arse without lube, my dick swelling and pulsing, causing Ari to whimper. Without responding to the dominant grotesque, I turn my attention back to Ari.

“Was it my dick that made you groan and gush just then, little hellion, or was it the talk of Sax’s knot?”

She whimpers again but is spared from having to answer by Jas using her hair to guide her mouth back to his waiting dick.

Once she’s taken him back into her hot mouth, my attention returns to working my fingers into her arse. I stick with two, the lube making it easier and once I’m in all the way to my knuckles, Ifuck her harder, my tail returning to her clit as I work her up and down my ridges in time to the pulse of my fingers.

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