Page 41 of Cursed Heirs

“Damn fucking straight,” I said, pulling my tank over my head as I made my way over there.

By the time I did, she was all over Orpheus, grinding her hot little body on him, fisting her hands in his hair and angling him how she wanted as she thrust her tongue down his throat.

Those sexy, throaty groans of his were spilling from him in moments.

I wrenched my pants and boxers off, completely stripped naked, as I climbed on the bed and joined Alena, slicking my tongue over Orpheus’ throat, before my tongue collided with theirs, the three of us kissing messily, slurping on one another and taking our fill.

Orpheus reached out and grabbed my nape, then shoved my face into Alena’s breasts.

I yanked down her bralette with my teeth, then sucked on her nipples, making her whimper in need for me. For us.

Ore jerked her kimono off, then his magic sparked, stripping off her shorts and panties too, leaving just her bralette pushed down beneath her breasts. I made quick work of that, calling my phoenix claws forth and slicing through it, nicking her on purpose in the process. A hiss sounded from her and then I was there slicking up the pearls of blood dripping down just beneath her breasts.

She threw her head back in rapture and started grinding roughly on Ore.

He shoved down his pants and then he ground with her, his cock gliding back and forth through her wet cunt, leaking all over his shaft deliciously.

I got low and leaned in, lapping at Ore’s shaft and her cunt as she slid down onto his cock nice and slow.

“Ah, fuck,” Ore choked.

I grinned at his reaction and Alena trembling, little moans spilling from her as I teased them both.

Then I lashed my tongue all over his balls as she started riding him.

He grabbed at the railings of the headboard, thrusting his hips and fucking up into her sweet cunt, losing his shit for us.

I fucking loved driving him crazy like this.

Every time her cunt came down, I started sucking on her lips and she trembled, clawing at her breasts, getting lost in the pleasure also.

“Ah, I’m gonna come!” she was crying out not long afterward.

“Yeah,” Ore grunted. “Drench my cock. Squeeze me like a vise with that tight, hot cunt.”

His dirty talk had my cock jerking with need.

And then she came, shuddering and screaming out, raking her nails down his chest, scoring red-raw marks down the length of it that had him hissing and clenching his fists around the headboard, clearly trying to hold off on coming.

As usual, he wanted to prolong the pleasure.

And I needed more.

I pulled away, then settled near her ass as she ceased her thrusts and she started kissing Ore sloppily, while he ground slowly into her over-sensitized cunt.

He caught sight of me, knowing me so well that he deduced what I was about to do.

Pulling from her kisses, he called out to me, “That’s right, show her what that magic tongue of yours can do.”

She went to look over her shoulder and that was when I did it, spreading her ass open, then burying my face in it.

She squealed as I ate her, licking, sucking, and nipping all around her sensitive hole.

It set her off again and she started fucking herself on Ore’s cock again.

When I eased my thumbs inside and spread her asshole open, she gasped and looked over her shoulder at me, eyes wide.

I spat inside and she squirmed.

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