A loud groan escaped me as bliss surged when I breached him and he welcomed me so quickly, so readily, so wantonly.
“Beautiful,” I uttered as I sank deeper and deeper and he pushed back against me.
Within moments, it evolved to him slamming back and forth—inside Velra, then back onto me.
I lost myself to it, matching his rhythm and delivering punishing thrusts as I destroyed him with my cock, hitting that glorious bundle of nerves deep within. Velra met my gaze and then she pushed back on Lazriel too, rolling her hips.
“Yes! Oh… fuck! You all drive me crazy!” she cried.
Sylas grinned and dragged his length over her cheek, back and forth, teasing her and moving back every time her tongue darted out and tried to lick him.
He rolled his cock over her breasts and slapped his crown against her highly-sensitized nipples.
It was… something else.
Through it, Lazriel was squeezing my cock so fiercely, I could barely see straight as I slammed into him over and over and watched as he took Velra, her pleasure which I could feel through our Brand as though it was intertwining with mine physically.
I was truly beside myself.
Right on the edge.
And then Lazriel dipped his head when Sylas moved back to dragging his cock degradingly, yet in a highly arousing way, over her cheeks and lips, letting her lick him this time.
I heard Lazriel with my heightened hearing as an Immortal as he whispered at her ear so reverently, his heart clearly filled with it, “I love you.”
I could see that Sylas hadn’t been able to pick up on it. Without his magic, he couldn’t enhance himself in ways akin to that.
A rush of emotion from Velra hit me through the Soul Brand as her eyes widened.
But something else was melded with it that caught my attention—fear.
Lazriel looked to her, needing her response.
It was only mere seconds, but it seemed to drag due to the intensity of the moment.
And then Lazriel inadvertently shifted, and it sent her over the edge, and she was shrieking as her orgasm leveled her.
“Ungh… that grip, love… fuck me,” Lazriel grunted, trying to hold his own release off, wanting to clearly prolong the pleasure. Even though he could continue on immediately after orgasm, it seemed he wanted to remain with her and not have to break the moment even in the slightest way.
But if this continued on much longer, if she couldn’t say those three special words back to him in this moment when heneeded it… no, I couldn’t allow that to land so painfully on either of them.
So, as Sylas grasped Velra’s jaw, then thrust his cock into her open, screaming mouth, obviously to feel the intense reverberation around his shaft, I reached around and scraped my nails over Lazriel’s balls.
He cursed and faltered in his brutal rhythm within Velra.
“Cas… fuck… I’m not gonna hold if you… oh my…shit…”
I tugged on his hair and ripped his head back. “I don’t wish you to hold onto your control. I want to see you break apart,wild one.Inside her and for me.”
His eyes rolled back in his head at my words.
It certainly assisted when Sylas began force-feeding Velra his entire length, and she rose to it, lashing him with her tongue and then kneading his balls as they smashed against her from his violent movements.
“Dammit…shit!”Lazriel roared, before it morphed to a howl.
He slammed deep inside Velra and held, then came inside her, essentially convulsing in the process, his ass clenching me so fiercely, it shattered me as well.
His howl melded with mine as ecstasy tore through me and I filled him.