Page 90 of Laid Bare

My nails tear into his back as my third orgasm strikes hard and fast. Just like he said this was going to be.

Satisfied, he finally pulls me away from the wall and walks over to his twin, punctuating each step with a thrust.

“She’s ready, brother, but you have to hurry. I’m about to bust a double nut.” He cackles at his own joke.

“Any objections, snow? If you’re not ready…”

“Dude.”

“No, Zane. Let her answer the question. Please. I won’t force her.”

Oh my sweet, sweet, demon.

“Bane.” I reach behind me, holding out my hand. “I need you.”

Only, he doesn’t move, doesn’t reach out, and I start to worry that maybe he’s the one not ready for this and what it’ll mean when we’re done.

But I try one last time. “Please.”

When his hand slides into mine, I know this is it. This is when everything changes.

When I go from two mates to four and my heart expands to encompass them all.

As soon as Bane slips into my ass, my pink magic replaces Zane’s on my flesh before it floats into the air, swirling around the room.

“Ooo, pretty.” Zane blasts more of his red mist, letting the two colors mingle and collide in a dance above our heads.

After that, everything becomes a haze of pleasure, of pain, of just me and my two demons coming together to create something beautiful.

“We’re going to mark you, pinky, right on those gorgeous tits. Make you ours permanently. Are you ready?” Bane grips my breasts tighter at his words, using them as handles while he pounds harder in my ass.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I chant.

I want to be his. Theirs. Forever.

And with the way my magic has broken away from Zane’s and is circling around the three of us, leaving us in the middle of the vortex, I know these two demons are meant to be mine.

They strike at the same time, the tips of their tails embedding themselves into my chest. My nipples tighten, and the coil in my belly explodes, my magic right along with it, slamming into their torsos.

I scream out my orgasm as I feel like I’m ripped to pieces, rearranged, and then put back together, only with two new added extensions to my body.

“Oh fuck, pinky!” Zane roars, his hips stuttering. “Take it. Take all my cum, baby. I’ve got a double load for you.”

Pink and red fireworks pop and burst with every twitch of his two dicks in my pussy.

“It’s all yours, snow.” Bane plows hard into my ass, then holds still with a deep, rumbling groan. “Every drop for the last century I saved just for you.”

I collapse against Zane’s chest, my breathing choppy and my limbs feeling like they’re weighted down with two-ton bricks. His heart’s thump, thump, thump against my ear mirrors the erratic thudding of my own.

The familiar scroll of my vines appears, etching itself into Zane’s sweaty shoulder right before my eyes. Bane’s breath hitches behind me, and I know he’s seeing my mark attaching itself to his own flesh.

The rune across my chest, my own personal set of vines, burns as their leaves fill in, and if I knew I could lift my head, I’d look to see what color they are and what their own marks look like on my body.

But that isn’t happening any time soon.

Bane places a tender kiss to the back of my head as he slowly pulls out from my body, but now that he’s gone, I feel strangely empty. And I hate it.

Zane keeps his dicks nestled firmly in my pussy as he walks on shaky legs toward my bathroom. I want to tell him just to lay down. That I’m too tired for a shower or to even use my water rune to clean us up.

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