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Daire
There wasan invisible button inside me. Sometimes a partner had to work extremely hard to find it, but once that button was pushed, my brain shut off. I was all body. All sensation. Nothing else mattered but existing in that slow, dreamy space for as long aspossible.
Sometimes it was high, up in the clouds,soaring.
Sometimes it was dark and silent, sinking into a forgotten cellar or cave deep in theearth.
I needed them both. I needed to soar, and I needed tosink.
Mehen was definitely of the deep sinking stone sliding into the bottomless ocean variety. I could taste my blood on his tongue, and I wanted more. I wanted to go deeperstill.
With his right hand fisted in my hair, he eased back off me and let me settle on my knees with my upper back braced on the mattress. “Open your mouth now,D.”
Staring up at him, I gripped his hips and opened my mouth so wide my jaws ached, waiting to see how he’d use me. It’d tell me a lot about what kind of man he was deep down where he didn’t like to look very often. Ezra was all growl and no bite. Rik was growlandbite, but he was alpha. I expected him to break me open and look inside at his leisure. It was his right as my alpha, and I expected nothing less than he use me as he wanted, when hewanted.
Though now that we had Shara, he hadn’t needed to break me open, shatter me, and put me back togetheragain.
Even thoughIneededit.
I loved Shara with every non-aggressive, non-dominant bone in my body. I loved it when she took me. I loved it when she let Rik take control, too. I didn’t need an aggressive, dominant queen ruling over me all the time. I loved to be able to cuddle with her and tease her and make her smile. With all the blood and danger and power in her life, she needed mylightness.
She neededme.
I loved to beneeded.
But I needed this, too. I needed to be broken. Tamed. Forced. To have my body owned and used and treasured, despite beingbroken.
Mehen twisted his hand deeper in my hair, forcing my neck in a painful arc. Perfect. Then he shoved his dick in mymouth.
No“here’s a little taste, so you can feel how thick and wide my meat is.”That wasn’t Mehen’s style. He rammed balls deep with a“swallow my dick down your throat until you’re raw and maybe when I’m done I’ll let youbreathe.”
Exactly the way I likedit.
He wasn’t the biggest man I’d given head to, but he was definitely the roughest. I couldn’t put my hands to good use teasing his balls or playing with his ass. I was too fucking busy holding on to his hips for dear life. He slammed deep again and again, grinding down my throat, and likely rubbing himself sore too. I wasn’t trying to scrape him with my fangs, but when a man fucked an Aima’s mouth that hard, accidents happened, though he didn’t seem tomind.
Face tight and grim, he stared down at me, his eyes blazing like Shara had loosed green fire inside him. My jaws ached, my neck muscles screaming from the unnatural angle. His scent burned in my nose, part dragon fire and part serpent. That inherent dangerous scent that our queen’s cobra carried. It made the tiny hairs on my nape quiver with alarm, bringing the thrill of being used by him to an all newlevel.
All too quickly, he jammed deep on a guttural growl and emptied his load down my throat so deep I didn’t have toswallow.
I sucked in a frantic gulp of air when he gave me a quickbreather.
Panting, he bent down and glared into my eyes. “You didn’t fucking purr.” Stepping back, he hauled me up by my hair, twisted me around, and threw me up on the bed. “When I fuck you, you’ll purr. Loudly. I want you to vibrate my balls. Now make yourself useful and eat our queen’s pussy while our alpha fucks her, and I fuckyou.”
SHARA
Daire crawled toward me,straddling Rik’s legs. His hair was a mess, his lips swollen, blood and drool and come dribbling down his chin. He swiped his tongue across his lips, cleaning up before he touched me, though I really think he did it to tease me with that ridiculously talentedtongue.
His eyes. Goddess. Dazed out of his mind, high as a kite, and yet completely grounded too. He was fully aware and coherent, yet at the same time, he’d separated his mind from his body. His body wasn’t his any longer. It belonged to Mehen.Completely.
Soft, tender lips pressed to mine. I could taste his blood and the bite of Mehen’ssemen.
A sharp crack made me jerk my head up. Joining us on the bed on his knees, Mehen brought his hand crashing down on Daire’s buttock again. “That isn’t where I told you to put yourmouth.”
Ignoring him, Daire nuzzled my neck, lipping along my jaw and up to myear.
It wasn’t like he could easily get his mouth on my pussy when I was leaning forward like this. Rik was already inside me. It just seemed so… so…raw.