Page 8 of Shrine of Fire

Aki hissed, grabbing my head like he couldn’t help himself.

“Oh yes, good girl.” Hashir groaned, grabbing his crotch. “Suck him off good enough and maybe he’ll come along.”

I swallowed around Aki’s cock, letting my spit build up enough that I could bob up and down with speed.

Aki grunted, squeezing his hand in my hair almost painfully. Heat poured through me, and I squeezed my thighs together as wetness seeped from my core.

I pulled almost all the way off and pressed the tip of my tongue around the head of his cock, at the start of the barbs.

“Oh fuck,” Aki gasped. “Okay, stop, stop.”

I pulled off, sitting back on my ankles.

He was so hard and just there, right in front of me. It was all I could do not to lean forward and lick him again.

“You want this?” His voice was rough. “You’re so good with your mouth, but you love it, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I said, panting. “Let me make you come.”

“You’re not swallowing it.” Aki pointed at Hashir. “You, strip.” And then he pointed at me. “You get on your hands and knees. You know what happens to my come.”

I shifted so I was on my hands and knees, parallel to the couch.

Hashir was working quickly to obey, snatching little touches of my shoulder, my hair.

Aki pulled his shirt off and stepped out of his pants. Only then did he try to push up the voluminous skirts of my dress.

He kept pushing up layer after layer, but they would escape and cascade back down around me.

“Spirits alive, how many skirts are you wearing?” Aki grumbled.

“It’s a ballgown,” I giggled.

“Stand up.”

I stood up and Aki and Hashir both finished unlacing me out of the gown. Hashir laid it over the chair, and Aki pointed at the ground.

“Go on, omega, present for me. Maybe after I come inside you, I’ll let your alpha knot you.”

My knees went weak, and I dropped back down onto my hands and knees. Aki caressed his hands over my thighs, dragging his finger through the slick collecting there.

“You love my cock in your mouth.”

He sounded as bossy as usual, but there was a small note of disbelief underneath that.

“Yes,” I whimpered. “It feels so good.”

“What about Hashir?” Aki looked at Hashir, who was lounging naked in the chair like his sole job was to watch us. “You like sucking his cock with that pretty little mouth?”

I shuddered, and Aki’s fingers teased around my opening.

“That’s a yes,” Aki said. “Come on, Hashir. Do something with your cock before I need it.”

Hashir growled and knelt down in front of me. “Hello pet.”

He was going to be tender and soothing, but I didn’t want that anymore. I wanted to only feel pleasure, no pain. Hashir’s softness was so gentle it could break me.

I licked up his cock as Aki’s fingers plunged inside me then out again. I moaned around Hashir’s thick length. Aki waited for me to build up a good rhythm on Hashir’s dick before pushing his cock inside me.

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