Page 23 of Queen Takes More
Mayte nuzzled me with her nose, refusing to lift her head, but she did raise her hand up over her shoulder. Vivian took her hand and carefully touched one of her fingers to the fiery rod. When Mayte didn’t pull back in pain, Vivian wrapped the woman’s hand around it and pulled it through her fingers like a dick.
“Wow.” Mayte whispered as she pressed soft kisses over my flesh. “It’s hot, but it doesn’t burn. What’s it made of?”
“Phoenix flesh. Smoak is letting me borrow his cock in exchange for the pleasure we’ll all feel.”
Mayte looked up at me, a sly smile tugging on the corner of her mouth. “When I chased after my daughter, I never thought I’d be fucked by a phoenix.”
I threaded my fingers in her hair and rubbed my thumb against her lush lips. “Neither did I.”
I watched as Vivian dropped to her knees and moved closer to Mayte with the gleaming dick in her hand. I scooted lower, wrapping my thighs around hers so my calves touched Vivian’s legs too as she slowly thrust inside.
Vivian’s eyes flared wide and a guttural cry escaped her lips. “Holy fuck, that’s incredible.”
“Mmmm.” Mayte hummed deep in her chest. She rocked her hips back, taking Vivian deeper.
I cupped her cheeks, enraptured by the beautiful scene. Mayte taking her pleasure. Vivian’s awestruck enjoyment. And yes, Smoak’s fiery glee. I could see flaming wings rising up over Vivian’s shoulders, though the phoenix didn’t take complete control.
“Please,” Mayte whispered raggedly. “Feed on me when we come.”
Vivian’s hips moved more confidently, driving harder, making Mayte’s breath whoosh out with every heavy thrust. I pressed my lips to her throat but I didn’t bite her. Not yet. I scratched my fangs across the delicate skin and pressed my tongue to her thundering pulse. In her bond, I felt the searing pressure of Vivian’s thrusts. Flames licked inside Mayte, intensifying her pleasure without burning her. Vivian pressed one palm between Mayte’s shoulder blades and leaned hard against her, pinning her against me. Her other hand squeezed Mayte’s hip mercilessly.
Her breath caught. Vivian grabbed a handful of Mayte’s hair, jerking her head back so her throat was bared in a hard curve for me.
I sank my fangs deeply into her pulsing vein. Jerking between us, Mayte cried out with pleasure. Sweet, hot blood filled my mouth, flavored with her flowers and jungle fruits, but with a hot, roasted component that was new. She tasted slightly different, like grilled, warm peaches baked into a delicious pie.
Smoak screeched with release and flames poured through our bonds. I could taste smoldering cinnamon and myrrh in Mayte’s blood, as if I was feeding on Vivian’s blood too.
Mayte nestled her face against my shoulder with a sated sigh of pleasure, her weight settling against me. Her skin was damp with sweat, her cheeks flushed as if she had a fever, but she wasn’t burned or injured by Smoak’s flames. Panting, Vivian pressed her cheek against Mayte’s shoulders and sagged against us. I was delightfully squished beneath them both.
“Sorry,” Vivian gasped. “My queen.”
“My only complaint is that I didn’t get to feel Smoak first.”
Vivian’s head jerked up, her eyes tight with worry. “Forgive me—”
I reached up and pressed my fingers to her lips. “I’m teasing. I’m beyond pleased that we three were able to share such a wonderful moment together.”
Mayte shifted against me and winced as she untangled herself enough to drop down beside me. “Though maybe next time we could do this in a bed. This rock is rather unforgiving on my knees.”
Vivian grunted in agreement. “Me too. Though I’d roll around in crushed glass and razorblades for the chance to do this again.”
Mayte laughed softly. “Me too.”
My two women cuddled against me. One soft and cuddly and sweet. One fierce and hard and just as sweet. Though Vivian’s tender moments might not be as frequent, they were more meaningful because I knew what it cost her to let me peek inside her heart. I kissed both of them on the head and tightened my arms around them. “It might be a few weeks late, but this was a wonderful Christmas present.”
Mayte pulled away with a regretful sigh and reached over for her discarded dress. “As delightful as this has been, I must get back before Xochitl gallops off into more mischief.”
I sat up and Vivian wrapped her arms around my waist, curling around me. “Should we place guards on either tree to keep people from wandering inside accidentally?”
“I don’t think that will be necessary,” Mayte replied as she tugged her dress over her head. “I was only able to bring Tepeyollotl with me when I held his hand. Xochitl and I both carry your blood. I think that’s what opened the portal to you.”
I nodded, combing my fingers through Vivian’s silky hair. “That makes sense.”
Rik’s bond rumbled softly in my head like distant thunder.:We will still guard the tree to be safe, my queen.:
I smiled. Of course, my alpha would always go above and beyond to secure my safety.
Mayte stepped closer, her eyes shining with soft love that made my heart clench. Leaning down, she brushed her lips over mine. “Thank you, my queen. That was incredible.”
