Page 42 of Gift from the Wing

Gripping her hips, I pull out about halfway, then thrust back in. It steals the breath from her lungs, my lungs, and I groan at how fucking good it feels, how fucking tight she is.

My control finally snaps when she pushes herself back into me, trying to take more than I’m offering.

With no warning, my hand comes down on her ass, and that guttural moan she lets out sends us into a frenzy. There’s nothing the little Primarycan do but hold on to my brother’s shoulders so tightly she’s leaving nail imprints as we fuck her together.

I no longer hold back as I plunge into her ass just as hard, just as fast as I would if it were her sweet little pussy wrapped around my cock. And she doesn’t protest. She takes all of us, everything we give because we were made for her.

As if to prove my point, the ambitious creature commands her shadows back out and wraps them around Tillman’s and Draken’s dicks, pulling groans from their chests.

Greedy Primary.

The weight of my body presses her more firmly into Corentin until she’s completely sandwiched between us. Completely at our mercy. The thin little layer of skin separating us feels so fragile and I swear if we’re not careful, we’ll rip this perfect fucking goddess right in two.

“Core, Cas, please, please,” she begs so fucking beautifully.

Her body locks up like a vise and she throws her head back on a silent scream. All the air gets sucked out of the room as she combusts between us.

Corentin caves first, coming inside her with a deep grunt of her name. He attempts to hold her hips still while he spills himself in her, but I flick his hands out of my way and continue my brutal pace until my spine burns with the need to let go.

And fucking let go I do.

Slamming her down once more on our cocks, dark spots color my vision as I come in her ass. It drags her own orgasm out and she screams around us so loud the fucking bookshelves rattle.

I sink forward, laying my forehead on her spine, and leave a trail of kisses. I smile against her bones when she trembles at the cool touch of my lips and a small chuckle falls from my throat as I hear Draken curse as he cleans himself up and all I can do is shake my head.

All it takes is one little Primary to make four men crumble.

Multiple times.

“You’re incredible, my little Primary.Un-fucking-describable.”

I hear her happy little hum, but it swiftly turns into a whimper as I pull out of her and my brother slips free from her pussy. That one small noise is enough to get the dragon in frantic mode, and before I know it, he’s got her scooped up in his arms, headed to the bathroom.

I have every intention of joining, but first, I crash onto the bed, catching my breath.

“Fuck, she’s gonna be the death of me.” I laugh as I tuck my arm behind my head.

“Agreed,” Corentin grunts. Looking over at him, he’s got his eyes closed and a stupid grin plastered to his face. And he’s glowing. I don’t think he’s realized that yet.

“Damn, that’s the way to go,” Tillman says as he strides toward the bathroom with a chuckle.

Peering through the door he leaves open, I watch him and Draken give her kisses and a sweet, sleepy smile crosses her face as she snuggles deeper into the dragon’s chest as he lowers them in the bath.

It’s crazy. Perfection.

We fuck her like a bunch of savages and she’s just as happy as she can be with it. I continue to stare as her small smile stays on her lips as her eyes flutter shut.

Elementra, she’s everything.

Six

Willow

The sounds of low laughter, the wind blowing through the cracked door, and the gentle stream of the waterfall in the bathroom pull me from my slumber.

Really, it should’ve kept me asleep with how peaceful the noise is. How peaceful the whole atmosphere is.

Stretching my limbs, groaning happily as I starfish across our bed, a small laugh tumbles out of me when I think about how long it’s been since I’ve had a bed to myself. Even with my arms and legs sprawled out as far as I can reach, I’m nowhere near touching any end and there’s still enough room for my men to join me.

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