Page 83 of Abducting Sarah

My pulse raced and liquid heat rushed through my veins. “Fuck, yes!”

He pinched and pulled my nipples, one after the other, and I couldn’t get enough of that pleasurable pain. Between his abrasive hands and Jac’s searing tongue, I was blissed out.

Deacon buried his face against the side of my neck and said, “Your tail is twitching against my cock, consort. Feels so good.”

“I want to makeyoufeel good,” I panted, squirming against him.

He untangled his limbs from mine, and Jac got out of the way as Deacon repositioned me, pushing me backward onto the bed.

Then, he straddled my chest, fisted his hand in my hair to angle my head, and fed me his cock until the head was buried in my throat. “Thisis how you make me feel good now.”

Deacon’s shaft stretched my lips wide as he fucked my mouth rhythmically, almost brutally—because he could—while Jac’s tongue resumed working my G-spot over. I raked my nails up Deacon’s thighs. He hissed and I moaned around his cock. I was so close to the moment of ecstasy I couldn’t remember what had me so upset before.

All thoughts were gone, except for everything these two men made me feel.My men.Even as they ravaged me, I still felt worshipped and adored.Cherished. I was theirs, and they were mine.

“Jac, move!” Deacon suddenly said, withdrawing his cock from my mouth.

I made a whimpering sound of protest, and much to my dismay, Jac obeyed the order, leaving me empty and bereft until Deacon moved lower, between my spread legs. His hands gripped my thighs apart, so forcefully I was sure there would be glorious bruises later, before he lined up the head of his cock at my core.

His jaw clenched and his amber eyes glowed as they held mine. “I’m going to wreck this pussy, consort, so you’ll remember who you belong to.Us.”

Even transformed with an alien physique better suited to accept all of him, Deacon was still huge and thick and ruthless as he slammed all his inches inside of my Ladrian body, burying himself balls deep. We snarled at each other like animals, and my pussy lit up every time he thrust deeper, forcing me to take his merciless pounding.

I did. Willingly and enthusiastically.

I reached out for Jac—I needed him, too. He came to me, his thick, long cock dripping with lust. I grabbed his pulsing shaft and greedily took him into my mouth. With a low, deep growl, he palmed the back of my head and took over Deacon’s face-fucking duties, gagging me with his cock, but this time, my head was turned to the side.

Jac stroked my face as he marveled at me. He touched my cheek when his cock passed by there. It was like he was fascinated, and enamored by, my Ladrian body. And me.

He forced me to swallow him down until I choked, his voice burning when he spoke, “You are exquisite, Sarah.”

I was hypnotized by the two of them as they both continued to use me for their pleasure. Deacon’s thickness and veins rubbed me in all the ways I needed, and it wasn’t long before my orgasm crested. Jac, sensing I was close, let his dick slide out of my mouth while I grabbed onto Deacon’s shoulders for something to keep me grounded as I cried out and came all over his cock, triggering his release. He roared as he came inside me, his cock pulsing in time with his shimmering skin.

As soon as he finished and moved away, Jac took his place, granting me no reprieve as he pounded into me without respite—like he had been waiting that whole time just to get inside of me, to claim me, as well. Then, abruptly, he pulled out and flipped me over onto my stomach. He stroked me again like before—head to tail—and my body shook hard from thosepleasurable caresses and a purring sound rolled out of my throat.

He petted my furry tail as he entered me again, while I was on my hands and knees, grinding into me with rough, deep gyrations that made me moan. His fingers gripped my hips, giving him the leverage to yank my body back onto his cock every time he slammed forward.

Deacon laid back and our eyes met as he watched us with a hooded gaze, his hand stroking his already half hard cock, a testament to their stamina. “You like when I watch you with Jac, consort?”

I bit my bottom lip, while Jac grunted and hammered into me, jarring me forward every time he drove his shaft deep inside my body. “Yes!”

Deacon reached out and tenderly smoothed my blue, silky Ladrian hair away from my face, a wicked smile on his lips. “Well, I like sharing you and watching him fuck you. I know how good his cock feels.”

My mind danced with the thought of the two of them in the same position we were in, making my heart pound. Jac’s hands were like vise grips on my hips, holding me tight as he continued drilling into me. “You two…fuck like this?”

Deacon smirked. “We used to. All the time.”

Then, he shimmied his way beneath me, so my tits bounced in his face. He licked and bit them until they were sensitive and sore, while Jac’s cock hollowed me out and I was a moaning, quivering mess of need.

It was all too much. My fists clenched the sheets. I couldn’t hold back any longer, and as I came, Jac petted me again down to my tail, and it was like triggering an erogenous zone. The biggest orgasm I ever had rained through me, making me toss back my head and howl like a beast in the forest. Every musclelocked tight, every feel-good chemical in my brain raced through my neurons. The fire between us became an inferno.

Jac felt it, too. He thrashed wildly against me, and the animalistic sounds erupting from his chest grew louder.

“Come in her, Jac!” Deacon demanded from beneath me.

Jac’s powerful, warrior’s body shot into me, his hips slamming against my ass with wicked speed and his cock pulsating, until he buried himself as deep as he could go and came with a ghost-shattering groan I felt all the way to my soul. He held onto me with a bruising grip, while his cock twitched and danced inside, his hot, slick fluids spurting and filling me.

When he finally pulled out, Deacon said, “Lay back, consort.”

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