Page 48 of Beauty's Monstrous Demons

Somehow, I find myself losing myself in him as his thick cock begins to stretch my walls. It hurts despite the amount of slick I'm making, and I feel a shift in the mattress before hearing Samael’s voice.

“Fuck, she’s a contortionist,” he mutters. “Let me show you how sorry I am that I’m late. Get ready to get very comfortable with my head on your lap, Phenex.”

“As long as you can get her to relax,” Phenex grits out. “She’s so fucking tight. I’m really not the right guy to be her first, Samael.”

“You clearly have the job,” he says. “She’s doing great.”

In the next instance, I feel a mouth sucking on my clit, making me squeal as I swallow hard. Phenex growls, his body vibrating along with his dicks. It feels so damn good, and I work harder to suck his dick and help him lose the control he’s holding onto so tenuously.

I’m such a brat, I know he’s trying to be careful, but each inch as it sinks into my cunt is torturous. I want it all. I have a mouthful of cock and can’t do anything other than whine in complaint.

“Fuck, here we go,” he murmurs. His hands supporting my hips and ass pull me down his cock, my knees pressed against his chest. Samael wasn’t joking when he called me a contortionist.

It feels so fucking good though, despite the intense stretch. The team effort between Samael and Phenex helps to fill the yawning need inside of me, though the cramps continue to tear through my body.

“That’s our girl,” Phenex rumbles. “I wish you could see how well you’re taking me.”

“It’s a goddamn thing of beauty,” Samael agrees from underneath him. “Stop teasing her and fuck her dripping cunt.”

That’s all the warning either of us receive before his hands grab my body and steadily pull me the rest of the way down Phenex’s cock. My scream of triumph despite the tears of pain down my face is loud, because now I’m getting bounced between cocks like a rag doll and I fucking love it.

Lips suck my clit, slurping up my slick.

“You’re lucky I don’t mind a little bit of sloppy mouth on my dick while I’m fucking our girl,” Phenex grunts. “Fuck, that’s good, baby. Come for us again before you take my knot.”

I don’t know what that is, but my cunt clenches around Phenex as if in agreement, causing him to yell. I can’t speak, my mouth and throat full as I work his cock over. It’s easy to forget that I’m being suspended in the air, but I love how weightless I feel as well. This position lets me have my dick and suck it too.

The sounds and smell of sex are thick in the air, and then a thick, roundthingis begging for entrance inside of me as Phenex rocks me over it.

Struggling to catch my breath, I lift my head with difficulty.

“What is that?” I gasp.

“My knot,” Phenex growls possessively. Samael moves to kiss me, his ability to dissolve and reappear making it easy to movearound the large bed. His lips and tongue taste like me, and I groan as he pulls away.

“You have his dick now,” Samael whispers, his lips against mine. “Do you want more?”

My body tells me that I do, it’s not enough, and it never will be. Licking my lips as I taste myself again, I nod.

“I do. I don’t even know what it is that I want, but I know this isn’t enough,” I whine.

Wondering if I’m being offensive, I try to look over my shoulder at Phenex. I’m greeted with a sharp slap across my ass, which makes me squeal.

“It’s not enough because you need my fat knot in your tight cunt,” he says. “Samael, come lick her clit.”

I don’t bother to ask how he’s going to wedge himself between us because he goes immaterial and then the next moment I have a wet mouth licking me. It’s a very good card trick.

My eyes roll back, and it’s difficult to focus on anything else as Phenex begins to fuck me with his knot.

“You’re so pretty when you lose your ability to function,” he says, groaning. “Just lay there and allow us to fuck you. I’ll give you my cum across those gorgeous tits later.”

The promise for “later” makes the pleasure begin to roll over my body, heightening the orgasm as I collapse onto my forearms, nuzzling my cheek against his cock. I’m vaguely aware it’s an odd thing to do. I’m marking him with my scent, though the possibility of anyone else being this close is nonexistent. Sucking on the base of his cock, I surprise him enough that his hips thrust forward to push his knot further in.

“Fuck!” he roars. “Dammit, baby. Tell me I can make you mine. Please, Lorelei.”

“Wait,” I hear Samael say before I say, “I’m yours.”

Blinding pain hits my nervous system as Phenex sinks his teeth deep into my hip. Screaming, my body convulses into an orgasm so strong, darkness fills my vision and its lights out.

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