Page 145 of Gemini Hunted
He and that knot of his are monsters.
But they’remymonster.
“Please, Master Aries,” I whimper, wide-eyed and imploring as I gaze up at him. I freaking love when we play this game. “Fuck my hole with your big cock.”
Saliva drips from his massive fangs. He’s literally slavering for me. “Now beg for my knot. And make it good.”
Oh, I can definitely make it good. Good for him and good for me. Good for the whole witching world, in fact.
I lower my voice to a soft little whisper. “Please. Pretty please. Let me take your knot.”
“Good girl,” he growls on a long exhale, like the monstrous beast he is.
Barely able to vocalize when he’s this close to shifting, Lucius closes in on my trembling body. He swipes his swollen cock back and forth through my copious slick till his length is glistening with my juices. Then he probes my weeping hole and—finally!—works his rod into my splayed pussy.
He’s massive, but he’s fucking ruthless.
One taloned hand locks under my thigh to hitch my knee high. Then he drives his full length into my hungry channel till he bumps my cervix.
He usually fucks me open a good long while before he knots me.
But not tonight.
(Or do I mean,knottonight? At this point, I’m practically starring in one of the omegaverse romance novels Neo and I like to read together in bed.)
But the press of Lucius’ prodigious knot against my vulva isn’t takingno wait suddenly not so sure about thisfor an answer.
I dig my heel into my wolf king’s flexing ass, wrap my arms around his sweating neck, and hold on tight. Desperately I cling to him, barely balanced on one foot, while Lucius Aries stuffs me full with his bulbous knot. Behind me, Maxim Rasputinstrips down, then works his own forked dragon king junk into my ass.
Max’s dick is shaped like the Devil’s forked tail. The better to stuff me with.
For the sinful pleasure he delivers, I’d gladly burn in hell.
When Max is seated deep, all the way in my rear channel, the plink of his barbed dick engages to lock him in place. Now I’m plugged and spitted in both holes between my two alphas.
Couldn’t escape if I tried.
Good thing I’m all in. Escape is the last thing I want from these two.
Ever.
I never wanna leave any of my guys. And now I’ll never have to.
Pinned tight between my alphas’ fiercely thrusting bodies, vision filled with the furry expanse of Lucius’ rangy chest, my tits bounce with every pump. Every strike and recoil of cock in hole wrings a cry from my heaving lungs.
Sweet hell, they’re working together so good. Max and Lucius. Both dicks rubbing together inside me through the thin membrane that barely separates them, so they’re fucking each other as well as me.
This moment has beensucha long time coming.
“Lucius, I am yours,” Max whispers, low and raw, cheek pressed hard against my temple. “Yours and hers. Only swear… you will never leave us.”
That’s the lonely boy, fatherless and abused in the lair by his dragon bitch mother (now dead, killed by Lucius, and good riddance), longing for the father he never knew.
“Dear boy,” Lucius gasps through his fangs. “I swear I will never leave you.Anyof you.”
When my wolf king grips Max’s head and pulls my dragon king into a fangy kiss, their intimacy pushes me right over the edge, oh God, into another wailing public orgasm.
The death-grip clench of my cunt floods with jet after jet of Lucius’ potent seed. His knot bottles me up tight, so all that copious jizz has nowhere else to go. His spunk floods my fertile uterus. Simultaneously, the kick and spurt of Max’s dick in my ass inundates my back door, while his barb traps his potent dragon seed inside me.
