Page 78 of Pain

Smiling up at him, and with my eyes glued on his, I opened my mouth and took his whole length. He pushed forward until he knocked my tonsils, but I didn’t gag. In and out, he fucked my mouth. I closed my eyes and let him set the pace; use me as he saw fit.

I knew Zandren was watching, and I died to know what was going through his mind. I couldfeelhim. Feel his emotions. And there was certainly a lot of uncertainty percolating through his body, not to mention jealousy, but also arousal.

I slid into his thoughts for a moment, which made him grunt. “Fuck, this is hot. I hate that this is hot. She’s mine … but she’s also his. Stupid fucking mage.”

I opened my eyes and glanced sideways toward my Pooh Bear, but he wasn’t where I left him. Abruptly, I pulled away, releasing Maxar’s cock with a wetpop. “Zandren?”

“Here,” he said, his voice pure sex and rasp behind me. “Mage, on your back. Little One, hinge over so I can taste you.”

With a smirk, Maxar reclined onto his back and I slid between his thighs, balancing myself on my elbows atop his thighs, but Zandren was beside us, his bound hands outstretched. With a flick of his wrist, Maxar released Zandren.

“Need to take care of my mate,” Zandren said with a grunt, circling back around behind me.

“Ourmate,” Maxar corrected, releasing Zandren.

Zandren merely nodded before reaching for the waistband of my pants. I spread my legs and lifted my knees so he could remove my leggings altogether. I’d run out of underwear and was going commando now. His big hand fell to the small of my back and he encouraged me to hunch over Maxar more, sticking my ass higher into the air. His tongue flicked out, hitting my clit and I gasped.

Maxar took my open mouth as an invitation and reached for the back of my head again, guiding himself to the back of my throat once more.

“That’s right, my pretty little demon,” Maxar purred. “Oh, beautiful, you take my cock so well. Look how deep down your throat I can go.” He inched forward a bit more until I gagged. But the way his eyes ignited, told me that just turned him on even more. I took him deeper, gagging again—this time on purpose. He growled. “Fucking love that sound. You choking on my dick. Like goddamn music, babe.”

Maxar’s praise surged through me like an electric current, settling between my legs where Zandren moved his tongue like a cunnilingus connoisseur. The last night we were together, he spent hours with his face between my legs, perfecting his skills, learning my body and everything I liked. Now, he was a savant. A pussy eating prodigy—at least, my pussy anyway.

Two of Zandren’s fingers pressed into my drenched center and slid inside. I moaned around Maxar’s mouth as the pleasure intensified and my climax began to brew deep in my belly.

The world around us faded away, leaving nothing but the three of us wrapped up in an erotic cocoon of lust and need. Adrenaline from the last twenty-four hours still coursed through our veins, and giving over to our carnal urges seemed like a hell of a way to expel that from our systems.

Maxar’s cock thickened and stiffened in my mouth, and the cadence of his hip lifts began to wane. I snapped my fingers and released my binds, so that I could reach between his legs and gently cupped his balls, massaging them and feeling them tighten up against his taint.

“Fucking hell,” he gritted out. “Gonna fill that hot little mouth of yours. You ready for me, angel?”

Whimpering and nodding, I tipped my gaze to his just as Zandren latched onto my clit and began to suck. My orgasm hit me like a bullet train and it was all I could do to keep my mouth and eyes open.

Hot, ragged puffs of air fled my nostrils as my climax ransacked my body, traveling up from my clit and into the rest of my torso and arms. My toes curled and my chest heaved.

Maxar’s grip on my head tightened. He pressed me a little closer, his cock a little deeper, then he detonated.

The throb of his length in my mouth, along with the load of hot cum, was almost too much to take. My cheeks inflated, and I slowed my breathing before I made a mess and shot cum out of my nose.

I was still caught up in the throes of my own orgasm, with Zandren’s mouth and fingers doing a fine job, while Maxar found his release down my throat.

Even as my orgasm ebbed, I was no less satiated than before all of this started. If anything, I wanted more. I wanted both of them everywhere. I wanted to feel them inside of me at the same time. I wanted them to come inside of me at the same time.

Slowly, Maxar dropped his chin to his chest and opened his eyes, smiling down the length of his body at me with unbridled adoration. He cupped my jaw and gently guided my mouth off his cock. “You’re fucking perfect, you know that?”

I licked my lips and smiled up at him.

“I’m game if you are, babe,” he said, making me tilt my head like a confused puppy.

“You want us to both come inside of you at the same time.”

My jaw dropped. “How did you …?”

“Read your mind, or at least … kind of. But your thought entered my thoughts, however that works?” He glanced at Zandren, who removed his fingers from inside me and sat back on his heels. “You hear her too, Paddington?”

I snorted and shot Maxar a chastising look before glancing over my shoulderat Zandren

“Who the fuck is Paddington?” Zandren asked, his lips, chin, and scruff shiny from my release.

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