Someone starts to circle my clit, softly at first, before pressing harder. I squirm and pant.
“Hmm, but it seems you do need more,” Ari remarks, more of his cock pushing into me and I groan in a mix of relief and need. Jasper grits his teeth, his cock throbbing in my pussy, but he doesn’t make any moves to fuck in and out of me.
I squirm and the cock in my ass sinks a little deeper. It’s easier now that I’ve gotten used to Ari’s general thickness. Jasper groans as I pull away from Ari slightly to rock Jasper’s cock in and out of me. The drag of it makes me bite my lip.
“My beautiful matched set. So pretty together. All mine for the rest of our days.” I can barely make out Ari’s words from the deluge of sensations. “Almost there.”
Ari throbs and I realize his scales are pressed hard against my ass. He’s completely inside me.
“That’s it,” he moans. “You take all of me so beautifully.”
“I can feel you against me,” Jasper pants.
I try to keep from moving too much, but my body is demanding. Sometime between the slow stretch and succeeding in taking both of them, the stroking of my clit has turned devious, making my overfilled body tight and needy.
“It seems like you need to get fucked, my treasure. You’re squirming like you want to be filled with both of our seed so deep that you’ll always be marked by our scents.”
“Fuck, yes,” I say.
They move and the sensations are deafening. White noise and the rhythm of withdrawal and impact.
I don’t know when I start to keen. My body is mine but shared completely and totally with these men who push each rolling pleasure higher and higher until I’m cresting. There’s no air or light or noise other than my scream.
I come back to earth with Jasper growling and throbbing inside my body at the same time as Ari snarls into the skin of my shoulder. The snakes on my head lie as limp and listless as I am.
Ari slides from my body and I collapse on Jasper’s chest. His skin and scales are cool against my burning front.
I shiver at the tickle of Ari kissing down my spine. “Perfect Chosen. Our Chosen.”
I don’t have the energy to remind him that we’re trying to find a way for me not to be Chosen. I also don’t know how objectionable being their Chosen is. At least then, I’m theirs.
Jasper’s chest moves with his gasping breaths, but his arms come up around me.
Ari leaves the room, fully in his basilisk form. His long tail moves back and forth, isolated from his upper half, and his feathers trail him.
Jasper and I watch him go. “He’ll shift back soon. It’s not convenient to be half snake, but it can be hard for him to shift back when the sex is so intense.”
I push myself up enough for Jasper to slip free from between my legs. My cheeks burn at the wetness dripping down my thighs, but Jasper pulls me up to cuddle in the pillows with him. I’d have never guessed that the director was a cuddler.
“Shh, relax, take a moment to come down from it,” he says. “How do you feel?”
I’m still breathless, but I try to snort. “Stretched.”
Jasper’s smile is small but sincere. His hands slide over my skin, massaging the muscles of my ass and hips. “Any pain?”
I groan in pleasure when his hands find a spot where my muscles are stiff, and he works out the knot. “I don’t think so. Everything is kind of… a mess.”
Ari returns, his scaled legs in place of his powerful tail and eyes alight with laughter. “I must say, you two make an attractive mess.”
Jasper stretches his arms up over his head while Ari cleans me up to save the rugs.
“A matched set,” Jasper murmurs.
Ari lifts a brow at him. “I won’t take it back.”
Ari lies on the other side of Jasper, threading his fingers through mine on Jasper’s chest. “We all fit more perfectly than even I expected.”
Ari leans over and kisses Jasper and when he breaks the kiss, his lips capture mine. It’s a sweet kiss after our debauchery. I come up for air and Ari lets me pull away.