Page 49 of The Ozar Triad

Again, she was pulled into as raw a look as Rujali had worn. He speared with his entire focus. The world dissolved around the two of them until there was just his fingers entering her, his body just out of reach, his breath washing over her breasts and his gaze searing her.

“See me, Riley,” he said, voice husky. “Just me. Know how much this means to me. How much I want to connect with you. You are the other half on my soul. You feel it too. You have to. Feel me. Let me in, and you will know.”

She tumbled into those eyes that called to her on a primal level. To a level of untamed and raw emotion. She dove into that pool and came back to the surface with an understanding not built of logic. And she knew he told the truth. How deeply he cared for her. Cherished her. Loved her. It went beyond reason and logic and understanding. She could identify those feelings.

Because she felt them too.

She chocked back a sob, too overcome to be able to speak.

Setzan nodded. “Thank you, Riley. Now you truly know.”

He unzipped his trousers and positioned himself at her entrance. He slid inside her, slowly and surely pumping in and out in time with his fingers still embedded in her other intimate place. She gasped, lost to sensation. As his thrusts came harder and faster she spiraled upwards until she exploded in pure bliss.

Setzan strained, thrusting into her one last time, and groaned out loud as he came inside her. Heat washed her insides, soaking into her body as his essence became hers. She panted, wrung out physically and emotionally, but knew she still had Klaej to listen to and accept.

Setzan kissed her tenderly, shaking from his own orgasm. He cupped her cheek, as though she was porcelain. “You understand. You finally understand.”

She nodded. “Please. Let me move again. I…I need to.”

Setzan stepped aside as Klaej stood between her thighs. He stroked wet strands of her hair off her face. “I’m not going to ask anything of you, because I can see your soul. I’m going to put my trust in you, Riley. Trust that you will keep me safe in return.”

Klaej took the analgesic device from his waist band and set it next to her. He parted the ties of his pants and let them fall to the floor, kicking them aside. His erection stood tall and thick and proud against his abdomen. It was as magnificent as the rest of his body.

His skin was emerald green, the golden threads between the intricate designs shining in the golden glow of the crystal. He fisted his cock, masturbating in front of her. She melted at the sight. This man almost too big to be real stood before her in the most intimate of displays. She was more than humbled.

“Open up for me, Riley. Accept me into your mouth.” He came closer. The hot tip of his cock tapped her bottom lip.

There was no hesitation. She opened her mouth and received him. He slid slowly and carefully inside her, making sure he didn’t feed her too much. But she knew he never would.

Instead he kept his thrusts shallow and slow. She closed her eyes, becoming lost in the erotic sensation of him gliding over her tongue, the taste of his pre-cum inside her mouth. It was exquisite.

A tingly heat built in her pussy. Even through it had been filled by two stunning men, she knew she could never be fulfilled until Klaej was seated inside her. She pursed her lips and sucked his heavy cock.

His groan was a deep growly roar from the pit of his chest. She looked up at him standing so powerfully above her. His entire being was focused so tightly on her that she knew she would never have to be alone again in her life.

What these men offered her was more than a Quad.

They all were one in the same. Each looking out for the other. Caring. Loving. And now they had accepted her into their midst.

She was honored. Awed. Grateful. She had been offered something more precious than any life she might have had—unconditional love.

Klaej withdrew from her mouth, gathered the device, held it to her neck, and pressed the red light. Finally, she could move. She held her arms to Klaej.

Wordlessly he knelt before her, lined himself to her entrance, and entered her. Her internal muscles stretched deliciously around his thickness. He seemed to pump into her more and more until finally he bottomed out right at the top of her womb.

An electric quiver started from the contact and branched out to consume her body. He speared her again and again, his movements harder and a little less rhythmic. She held onto him, her hands running over his arms, chest, anywhere she could touch him.

He wrapped his arms around her, crushing her to him, and kissed her. His tongue danced against hers in time with his cock. She locked her arms around him and her body began to tense. Sweet pressure built and then exploded.

There was a distant roar she recognized as Klaej before the world spiraled into a mess of pure ecstasy.

Klaej held her tight as he found his own release. Ropes of hot cum spurted inside her, sending aftershocks through her body.

She was raw. Utterly sated. And she knew she would never doubt them again.

Chapter Twenty

Rujali

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