Page 82 of Don't Fae With Dragons

Mili rolls her eyes, but a smile threatens to grace her lips and I start to grin. “Mili, I think we ought to undress you,” I whisper, my voice low enough to rumble.

She shivers at the sound of my voice, and immediately the air in the room turns from playful and awkward to something more ... passionate. She looks up at me, all reverence and beauty, and I guide her by the hand to the bedroom.

Once we’re inside, I lay Mili back on the bed, and Max and Port come to either side of her. Her breath catches as I start to pull my shirt off, and I ask Max and Port through the bond to undo my belt and my pants.

I smell Mili’s arousal catching fire inside her as she presses her legs tighter together on the bed, desperate for a little friction. I immediately stop moving and command her, “Spread your legs, and don’t move until I allow you.”

She gasps at my order, but nods and pulls her legs apart. My pants now undone, I push them to the floor and let my quickly-hardening length spring free. I gently nudge Port and Max to either side of her by their shoulders, and watch as they kneel beside her. The sight of the three of them together, my packmates and my beautiful faery opening for me, sends fire through my veins.

Port starts to kiss down Mili’s side before lifting her blouse up. I bend over and remove Mili’s pants while Max unbuckles her undergarment from beneath her, his eyes lightingup with arousal of his own as he uncovers her breasts and hard nipples.

My hands send shivers down her legs, and my own cock jumps at the sight of goosebumps prickling on her skin. The feeling of skin on skin, my hands on her, seems to strengthen the magnetic power between us; I don’t know how much longer I can wait for her while she’s bare before me.

The faery whines softly as Max, quickly losing himself to the intimacy, runs the back of his knuckles down the side of her waist. Port takes her hand and begins to suck softly on her thumb, and I watch with delight as her legs pull themselves together of their own accord.

I lean forward onto the bed and push them apart by the thigh, tutting quietly. “Today, Mili, you don’t get to act on your own. You ask me for approval before seeking any pleasure.”

“I will,” she gasps, still writhing softly in my grip.

I tighten my hands slightly around her legs and whisper, “You’re ours. Understood?”

Mili’s whine turns to a full-blown moan and she nods. I cock my head to the side, tracing a small circle on her inner thigh with my thumb. She whines softly and my length strains at the sound, begging for her touch, begging to be inside her.

“I need you to tell me,” I say, my voice gravelly from desire.

I brush a hand up higher, until it’s nearly touching her folds, and she whimpers. “Yes, I’m yours.”

CHAPTER 49: MAX

Cory nods at me, then, and I lean forward on pure instinct to take Mili’s breast in my mouth. She cries out as I suck, hard, on her nipple, and for a moment I’m lost to the feeling of her flesh on my tongue and between my teeth.

My self-consciousness still prickles in the back of my mind, but it’s waning fast as the feeling of Mili in my mouth overwhelms me; she smells like a fiery version of her normal scent, as if someone has set her alight.

I see Port move out of the corner of my eye, then, and he starts to kiss her neck as Cory starts to finger her ferociously, all his desire unleashed. She releases a loud groan as he starts to pump his fingers, nearly to the knuckle, in and out of her.

As he fingers her, Cory crawls fully onto the bed and starts to kiss her lower stomach. Port and I make eye contact over the two of them, and I relish the heat in his eyes as he pants with growing arousal. Mili pants and moans, and Port begins to stroke her hair as she nears an orgasm.

The sight of the two of them together while Cory takes her for our pack’s own sets loose a low rumble in my chest, and I feel it rise up to my mouth. Mili whines loudly as the vibration tickles her nipple; a flame of pride bursts free inside me to be bringing her such pleasure.

“Mili,” Cory murmurs to her. “Give in to me.”

Mili cries out as he moves to push in a third finger, and the sound breaks any lingering nervousness I have. I begin kissing down her arm, teasing her and sucking gently as I go. As she moans and gasps, her back arching, Port covers her mouth with his beautiful lips. I gaze over at him as he slips his tongue into her open mouth, arousal turning my kisses to a firm scrape of teeth against her shoulder.

She gasps into his mouth and I feel the bed start to shake as her legs quiver. I sense her arousal bursting open, like a flower blooming, and I bite down as she comes. Her gasp turns into a loud whimper into Port’s mouth, and I quickly lap up the tender mark where I bit her soft, caramel flesh.

Cory sits up, straddling her, and lets his cock rest against the crux of her hips, reaching onto her lower abdomen. He smirks, holding her come on his fingers, and holds one to Port. Port pulls back from Mili’s mouth and sucks Cory’s finger. The sight sets loose a burning, ferocious heat inside me. I want to taste her. I want tobedher.

“Do you like the taste of her, Port?” Cory asks, voice dark as the midnight ocean.

Port nods intently, licking his lips, as Cory turns to me. Part of me wants to hesitate, wants to prove that I don’t need Mili –but I do need her. I take his finger in my open mouth and feel my insides set alight at the taste of the faery’s orgasm.

Cory murmurs, “Max, do you like to taste her?” I nod, my eyes closed in bliss as I try desperately not to come all over Mili on the bed already. Then Cory turns to Mili, face dark with needand passion, and whispers, “We’re going to bed you in earnest now.”

Mili nods desperately, pushing herself up to meet him. Their lips crash together as Cory moves her until she’s kneeling in the center of the bed. He pulls her away from his mouth and pushes her head down, pinning her hands together in front of her. She groans with need and tries to grab his cock in her mouth, but he holds her face in the mattress.

Moving with instincts outside my control, I shift until I’m behind Mili and press her waist further down so her back is arched beautifully, her round ass lifted in the air. I palm both of her cheeks in my hands, stretching her holes wide and round.

“Gods, Max,please,” she begs.

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