Page 65 of Gift from the Source
The two-second break we both get as he and Tillman switch places was not fucking long enough.
“You’re doing so fucking good, Will. Taking every inch of me and the dragon. You know just what to do with this pussy and that mouth.”
His words cause her to groan, sucking down on me even harder, and I hiss as my head leans back.
Breathe, dragon. You can hold off.
It’s fucking torture.
Pure agony.
It’s the best feeling in the realm.
Tillman pounds into her until she’s gagging around me, and I wipe the tears streaming down her face.
“Need me to pull out, sweetness?”
“Don’t you fucking dare.”
That’s my dragon goddess.
When he comes, the whole bed shakes and her body quivers.
“Such a good girl. My naughty little Primary,” Cas says as he comes up behind her. “Let’s fill all these holes for your finale, shall we?”
He chuckles as a guttural vibration in the back of her throat has me nearly snatching out of her mouth.
“Fuck off, Caspian,” I grunt as she holds the tip of my dick in her mouth while he works his little shadow toy into her ass.
“It’s not me. It’s her. You’ve been torturing the dragon, Primary. Give him what he deserves.”
He plows into her and both my hands fly to her hair. I don’t shove her down or control anything she does.
She doesn’t need any guidance from me, but fuck if I don’t need some grounding from her.
My hips start twitching involuntarily and I know I’m not going to be able to hold back much longer. She’s already got me on my knees, but she’s about to leave me as a puddle on the floor.
“Come, Draken. Come down my throat.”
Fuck. Yep. That does it.
Fire shoots through my body as I spill every last drop into her mouth and she accepts it all. She keeps sucking my dick as though more will come out, but all she’s going to do is suck my soul from my body.
She doesn’t remove her mouth as Cas explodes inside of her. I can’t stop twitching.
As soon as he pulls free of her, I pull her off my dick and fall back on the bed with her in my arms. I have to fight desperately to catch my breath.
I’m seeing stars.
For the first time ever, I’m slack as shit and don’t take her to the bathroom immediately. Instead, I chuff an order through my mind for the guys to clean her up right where she lies.
They chuckle, but they do as I ask.
Her soft sighs warm my heart, and my eyes drift shut.
My little wanderer puts my ass right to sleep.
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