Page 156 of Gemini Kings
I arch my back and push my ass into the Goblin King’s finger with a moan. He purrs with satisfaction and works in another finger.
But he still doesn’t answer.
Be nice to the dragon for me,I coax Vasili through our bond.You know you’ll always be our snake.
We all suffer through a loooong and angsty silence.
“I suppose I won’tentirelyobject to having an occasional tag team partner,” my snake says tightly. A river of relief floods through me. For once in his life, he’s going to try to be reasonable. “That’s assuming Ronin himself consents, because I won’t have him pressured. But he’s always been one to appreciate a proper DP. Rather similar to the thorough reaming our queen’s about to receive.”
“Oh shit,” I whimper. I can’t take this anymore. The combination of the foreplay and the anticipation are lighting me on fire.
I reach between us to fit Max’s forked tip to the mouth of my cunt. We all moan in unison.
Vasili swears softly in Russian and replaces his fingers in my ass with the head of his dick. All three of us are pumping out enough moisture that there’s plenty of natural lube to work with. The Goblin King grips my hips and eases me into a slow swivel that lets me start working both of them into my two tight holes.
Ooh boy.
Not gonna lie, those two barbs are gonna take some getting used to. They scrape and poke against my tender inner tissues in a steadily building irritation.
My rear passage simultaneously stretches and burns under the inexorable prod of Goblin cock, parting and pressing into my pucker.
I know this whole thing’s about to get a whole lot more intense.
“And what of that boy who is our queen’s fated mate?” Max says, all gruff and thick from the slow suck of my pussy enveloping his cock. “Do we share him? I saw in our bed this morning that you all desire to fuck that one. I confess, I can see the appeal.”
Is this even the same homophobic dragon who got my snake thrown out of his parents’ not-exactly-loving home? This stubborn and taciturn renegade Russian who just lusted over three of my mates?
“Yeah, Neo’s gonna like that a lot—” My words choke off and I hiss with effort. Between the two of them, both working their determined way into my various places, that’s a lot of pressure and a truckload of stimulation to process.
“And I suppose there is also that wolf,” Max mutters.
“Oh, there is nosupposing. Lucius is very much a part of anything andeverythingwe build together.” Suddenly my snake is all purring menace. “That wolfis completely non-negotiable, darling. He’s part of this.”
The dragon’s eyes narrow. I can feel him cautiously processing the notion of adding a fourth mate to his male stable.
He’d never admit it, but I can tell Lucius intimidates him.
“Don’t worry, big guy.” I nuzzle Max’s scruffy jaw. “The two of you can work out between you what kind of relationship you want. But you’re really gonna like Lucius once you get to know him.”
“Well, then, I will try.” Admittedly, he sounds a little grumpy. “Even though I do not see at all how three alphas in a harem will work. I am the Sagittarius prince. How can I be subordinate to another?”
“How about you leave all that to me. We’re all pretty much equal in this polycule anyway. That’s an uber-hard line for me.” I wiggle my way deeper onto his cock and impale myself on his shaft.
C’mon, showgirl,I encourage my pussy, which is now burning in ways that are both good and problematic.You’re an industrial-grade pussy. You are titanium. You were made for this.
My titanium pussy still isn’t sure about all this.
But it definitely helps that my climax is building.
Vasili’s cock is so long that taking him, especially this way, always feels like he’s gonna fill me till he comes in my throat. He’s still only about halfway in, because he’s waiting for Max (in a very unsnakelike way) so they can do this with me together. But he’s, like,reallytalented at back-door action. He’s patient when it’s called for, but he’s also relentless, with insane amounts of stamina.
My ass is already fluttering and clenching around all that length of his in a way that’s setting the rest of me off.
I cup Max’s face between my palms, slant my mouth over his brimstone kiss, and rock my cunt into that forked devil’s tail he’s got for a cock. Those twin barbs shoot out and lock in my channel with aplink!of impact that makes me yelp. The contact dredges out of him a deep groan.
The bond between us pulses with his fiercely satisfied possession.
“Now you are mine at last, my Zara,” he grunts through gritted teeth. “You are both mine. You are mine. You aremine.”
