Page 107 of Seized to Sacrifice

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Elle threw herself into his arms, holding back the tears. ‘I was afraid you …’

She loved them. She needed them.

Now.

Drawing back, she unlaced the blue gown that she'd been given quickly, letting it pool at her feet. The chemise came next, and Nyx and the others’ eyes moved over her body as she disrobed.

When she was naked before them, she saw Rye swallow hard as she walked in slow steps towards him first.

‘I meant what I said before,’ she said, not embarrassed. ‘I want …need… all of you.’

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Nyx

Nyx watchedElle stalk toward Rye, a look on her face he hadn't he hadn't seen before, surer of herself than she had been before.

She kissed Rye, pushing her naked body against his. Nyx pressed against her back, sandwiching her between them as Thorne watched. His hands drifted to her sides before walking his fingers down her back and over her arse to her core. He wished they had more time.

He touched her and she arched back against him as Rye’s eyes flitted down her body, his hands joining Nyx’s from the front of her to caress between her thighs.

She moaned, the sound making Nyx want to rip off his own clothes and finally take her as he'd wanted to since she'd returned to them.

Thorne began to unlace his breeches, and Nyx didn’t stifle the growl that emanated from deep within him. This was Elle and his vow meant nothing now. He was taking her first this time!

He tore her away from Rye as he let his glamor down, and pushed her on their bed, head down, her arse in the air. He didn't even wait to get undressed, just took out his great, grey cock, and pushed it into her tight, hot hole.

She squealed and he grinned. This was what he'd been missing. He took hold of her hair and jerked her up towards him as he knelt behind her on the bed, keeping her still for him as he leaned forward and bit her shoulder. His hips surged forward hard, but she didn’t try to escape him. Instead, she pushed backward, trying to take more of him.

‘What about your vow?’ Thorne laughed.

Nyx let out a chuckle and, using Elle’s pretty red hair, turned her face in Thorne’s direction.

‘It was a foolish vow. This is the only female I need. Isn’t that right, woman?’

The female being impaled on his cock mewled.

‘Say it,’ he ordered.

‘Yes!’ she cried.

Satisfied, he dropped her, letting her fall to the bed as he grabbed her hips in a punishing grip and took her harder. He surged into her and found his relief faster than he'd wanted to. But this was only the beginning, he thought as he released his seed with a howl.

He eased out of her and gave her a small slap on the side of her arse.

Thorne took his place immediately. He flipped her over and dragged her to the edge of the bed, spreading her legs wide and shifting into the Beast.

‘Gaila,’ he growled, but it wasn't in anger.

Thorne closed his eyes for a moment as if savoring the moment, and then he leant over her and eased himself into her gently, the hard ridges and soft barbs covering his length making her cry out in pleasure.

She moaned as he took her swiftly but gently and Nyx watched as Rye went to her, and began to suck on her hard nipples, laving her breasts, kneading them, kissing her body reverently.

‘Have you wanted this,’ he whispered, ‘us pleasuring you together?’

‘Yes,’ she breathed and squealed as Rye pinched the pearl at the top of her thighs and rolled it in his fingers.

She was panting and gasping, her eyes rolling back in her head at what they were doing to her, and Rye darted forward, grabbing her hair, and pulling her face towards his.