Page 102 of Gift from the Nexus

When she turns and takes off running, I throw my head back laughing, knowing this just got very interesting. Draken releases a deep, hungry purr, one she instantly responds to, and a predatory smile crosses his face. Both he and his dragon, apparently hers as well, are excited about the hunt.

Caspian’s shadows crawl down his arms, covering the ground, and his smirk reminds me of teenage him. It’s the same one he used to wear every time something didn’t go to plan. It’s the thrill of chaos in the air that gets him going. Will is the perfect sort of madness that feeds that side of him and I’m ecstatic to see it.

Corentin, always the one who’s such a stickler for the rules and perfectly ironed outfits, is smiling like a kid in the candy store. I don’t know if it was her just using his gift properly or what, but he slowly, meticulously takes off his jacket, throws it to the ground, and undoes his tie. Readying himself for the chase.

“Draken, no pleasure before her punishment. If you catch her, you restrain her until I get there. Caspian, cast your shadows and move through the darkness, cut her off. Tillman, head on. Trap her with your vines. I’ll follow her if she moves through the light,” he orders us, and we all grin.

“Game on, little warrior.”

“It’ll be me who wins this time.”

One way or another, she’ll be the victor of this little game, no doubt. But she’ll have to win on our terms.

Like a well-oiled machine, me and my brothers move as one. We’ve attacked from this formation so many times, it’s ingrained in our muscle memories by this point.

Caspian disappears through the shadows like smoke on the wind as Corentin flows into the light. Draken runs full tilt at a slant, preparing to come in on her side, and I charge ahead, casting my vines out to wrap around her limbs.

In a brilliant, last-minute move, she turns on her heels, facing me head-on, and spins out of the way of the shadows creeping beneath her feet. Simultaneously, she sends up an earth wall that blocks Draken, and her flames shoot out of her palm, incinerating my vines. Shooting herself into the sky on a current of her air, she leaps over Corentin, who pops right back into sight a foot from where she just was.

Over and over, she counters each of our moves with either a gift or her element. She’s fucking breathtaking to watch and I can’t help the pride blooming throughout my entire body. Although pride isn’t the only feeling coursing through me. The lust she’s sending each of us is a desirable distraction, and she’s fully using it to her advantage.

The four of us take a turn shooting out an element or gift as we close in on her. The closer we draw to her, the faster her chest heaves with excited, anticipating breaths. Her eyes are hooded as a desire-drenched smile crosses her lips. She knows we’re about to finish her. In more ways than one.

Finally, we attack all together. I disintegrate her clothes, stripping her bare before us, while Draken hits her with a purr that has a moan falling from her plump lips and her body withering from its command. All her elements come crashing down as she gives over to the sensation of Corentin’s air whirling around her like a cyclone and Caspian quickly strings her arms behind her back with his shadows.

“Say we won, princess,” Corentin commands, strolling toward her, rolling his sleeves up with each purposeful step he takes. She whimpers as he tilts her chin up, laying the barest of pecks to her lips.

“And if I don’t?” she asks on a breathy moan that has my cock straining in my pants.

“If you don’t, your punishment will be the delay in your pleasure. How many times do you think you can handle beingbrought to the edge of coming without actually getting the release?” He chuckles at her groan as he runs his fingers lightly down her nipples.

She doesn’t respond and the challenge is clear in her eyes. She thinks she can hold out. I shake my head, laughing darkly when Corentin sinks his finger deep inside of her because a desperate moan falls from her lips. I can hear how soaking wet she already is. It’s not going to take much.

Draken’s spoiled her to fast and fearsome orgasms. That’s his kink, though. Her pleasure brings on his own, so really, this may be a punishment to them both. Poor dragon will just have to be collateral damage for now.

A smack to her ass has her crying out and her back bows as she tries to press into Caspian. He allows her too, but there’s no doubt it’s only so he can tease her more.

“He asked you a question, Primary. Do you not have an answer, or do you just want to wait and see?”

“Please,” she groans, leaning her head back to his chest as his shadows caress her nipples, circling them until they’re hard peaks, begging to be put into someone’s mouth.

“I don’t think so. Begging isn’t going to get you what you want. He told you what you had to say,” Caspian says before he pulls away from her, causing her to groan in frustration.

“Maybe you need some motivation,” Corentin says, lifting her body up on a ball of his air and rolling one of her nipples through his fingers. “Draken, spread our spoiled princess out.”

He doesn’t have to be told twice.

Dropping to his knees, he spreads both her legs apart, giving me the best fucking view of her dripping pussy, and dives in. Her cries ring out loudly across the clearing and it’s music to my ears.

“Close already, little warrior. That was fast.” I hum when I pick apart her mind, listening to all the things she hopes and wants us to do to her.

Draken takes that as his cue to back off, and she begs him not to stop, please give her everything she wants, but he restrains himself. It’s a fucking battle. I know it is because I’m dying to sit her directly on my cock.

“Tillman,” Corentin orders, nodding toward her.

I let a self-satisfied smirk cross my lips when her breath hitches as I approach. She knows I love this shit. I love making her wait for her pleasure because when she finally does explode, it’s fucking mind-blowing. Realm fucking quaking.

Right when I approach her, I grab her around her waist and flip her over. I’m careful to catch her since Caspian still has her arms bound and I use that as an excuse to run my hands all over her creamy skin.

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