Fresh sweat beads down the length of my spine. I want it. I want to be inside her. Together.
My cock hurts it’s so hard, pre-cum leaking from the head, forming a long thread to the nest before it snaps.
I drop forward in a daze. My gaze is locked in the place where his cock and knot thrust slowly in and out. My fingers are there, sliding against him and then gently probing her. She arches up. The moan she makes nearly has me coming on the spot.
I can get my finger in.
I can get two.
“Let’s sit her up between us,” he says.
He comes up onto his knees with her facing him, likewise on her knees. His cock still inside her. Her head rolls back against my chest as I close the gap behind her. Her golden dust is everywhere, smothering us all.
I’ve never heard any rumors about that.
“Gods, she is beautiful,” he says, palming her throat.
I watch them kiss before he breaks away and turns her to face me. His hips move, thrusting into her from below again. I grasp a handful of her hair and lower my mouth over hers, ourtongues tangling, our breath urgent. My other hand slides down, feeling around where he fucks her.
“Please, please, please,” she says between kisses. “I’m so empty.”
She’s really not. I have two fingers fucking up into her in time with his slow, steady thrusts.
I could take her ass; I have taken her there before. We have shared her many times and in many ways.
This is deviant.
It also feels so right.
“I know you want to,” Jayga says, coaxing me in the way he always does. “She can take us both. Here. Can’t you, queen?”
She nods, panting.
“It’s going to feel so fucking good with both our cocks. Your tight pussy all stretched out… especially when we knot you.”
“Shut up,” I growl.
My fingers are gone in an instant. I thrust my hips forward and wrap my fists around both our cocks. This time, when he pulls out almost at the tip, we push in a small way together.
My mind whites out. There is a buzzing in my ears.
Jayga purrs.
So does Adaline.
“Good girl,” he croons softly. “Let your mates get all up inside you where we need to be, and then, we can take your blood. I can feel your pulse throbbing in your throat. You need the release, don’t you?”
She must do. I haven’t taken her blood yet, neither has he.
More sweat trickles down the center of my back. I blink away the sparks shooting behind my eyes. Her skin shimmers as the gold dust wafts off it in great waves, plastering against my skin, tingling.
I’m so aroused. I don’t think I’ve been this aroused before and not come. The pressure is building. My balls are tight andready to unload. His hands are on her hips, urging her down onto us as we both begin to thrust. Slow, steady penetrations that take us ever deeper into her hot, wet cunt.
I don’t know how she bears it, yet the deeper we get, the more her body shimmers with an otherworldly glow.
Her neck arches. Her cry is pure joy as we begin to rut her deeply, all the way to the knot.
So natural.The rhythm, holding her between us, trapped.