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Vanni’s length thickened inside me, and he pulled out, gently easing into my sopping pussy in a lewd squelching noise.
A toilet flushed, but I lost myself in the glide of his length, the drag of him against my inner walls. “More.” I gasped as he thrust against my womb.
With a growl, he rolled, pinning me beneath him, grabbing my legs and pressing them to the sides with a bruising grip on the back of my knees. “Open wide, baby. Take every inch.” He slammed into me over and over, every brush against my cervix hurting in the best way possible.
I clutched at his arms, whimpering at the delicious pain, need rising to sear my skin.
“Go easy on her, you fucker!” Dolyn’s growled words, the aggravation lancing over me, couldn’t kill the passion rising inside my core. The bed dipped beside us, but Vanni held my stare, darkness swirling in his pupils.
“Harder.” I groaned, and Dolyn cursed, settling near my head.
“Open up and suck him,” Vanni said, lifting onto his haunches between my spread thighs. He stared down at where he pierced my body in short, harsh thrusts. “Take him deep, Ash. Make him blow his load down your throat.”
I tipped my head to find Dolyn looming over me, teeth clenched as he jerked his swollen cock. He didn’t thoroughly want this. Some part of him did, the same darkness inside Vanni—our beasts, I realized.
Three hisses of agreement whispered in my head.
Jaw unhinging, I opened wide.
With a groan—almost of pain—Dolyn moved closer, easing the head of his cock into my mouth.
“Give it to her,” Vanni demanded, spreading my legs far enough an ache settled in my joints.
A rush of wetness slickened his thrusting cock, and I closed my eyes as Dolyn pressed in into my throat, cutting off my oxygen.
“Ashley—fuck.” He groaned and pulled out, cursing again as I laved at his length with my tongue, hollowing my cheeks and trying to suck him deep again. “My female.” Dolyn slowly slid back in, but needing more, I reached overhead and sank my fingernails into his meaty thighs.
“Mmm.” Vanni murmured, still thrusting like a damn freight train into my quivering pussy. “She wants it all—give your sweet female what your inner dragon is begging for.”
Dolyn slammed into my throat with a whimper as though losing control, and my heartbeat accelerated. Breath cut off.
“With me,” Vanni said, and their thrusts came in time, owning me with a fierceness I couldn’t stand against.
Submission to their onslaught hit me like an ecstasy of its own, flooding me with purpose and power.
I groaned around Dolyn’s cock, all ability to think, to move outside instinctual muscle spasms, ripped from my mind. My body sucked them both deep, milking Vanni’s cock, swallowing Dolyn’s length.
As one, they shouted, hot cum shooting into me from either end, sending me headlong into a climax so powerful darkness hazed my vision.
Chapter 27
Vanni
Ashley passed out, completely spent, but the cord between us assured me she hadn’t been hurt in any way. Similar exhaustion pulled at me, but after cleaning her up and biting back my chuckle at Dolyn’s attempt to pretend I wasn’t in the same room with him, I lay awake.
I didn’t doubt a goddamn thing about the three of us. Being in the cavern-like home of Dolyn’s had at first confused me. His scent everywhere, the pulsing energy of the mountain rippling through my bones…I belonged there. With them. The cord among the three of us had strengthened from our coming together but not nearly enough for the voice inside me demanding completion.
I wondered what that might look like, and the vision of Dolyn being the bridge between me and Ashley once more filled my mind.
The thought to demand Dolyn burrow his cock between her thighs and spread his cheeks in offering to me roused my dick, and I slowly jacked myself while staring in the dark.
Dolyn had extinguished the lantern, and although I assumed pitch-black coated the bedroom, I found myself able to make out movement as he settled on his side facing us. A hint of gold glimmered, and I knew he peered at me, same as I fought to do with him.
“I’ve never wanted a man before,” I said, unable to stand the tense and hungry silence between us. “I’ve never taken a man before.”
Dolyn grunted but didn’t reply.
“Have you?”
