Page 164 of Wicked Magik
They both groaned, and the anticipation that grew through my veins was almost too much.
“Yes, you are so tight, and it's about to get tighter.” Oryx’s horns scraped the back of the headboard.
My heart hovered above us, still beating in the mist of shadows that held it above us. The tiny remnants of my soul glittered in the morning light as I felt myself surge with excitement at the thought of all of us claiming each other.
Our primal acts—teeth breaking skin, nails marking flesh, bodies claiming bodies—were merely prelude to something greater. Soon, ancient magik would surge through us, a force beyond our will or command, answerable only to the eternal designs of fate itself.
Oryx snarled, his large hands gripping her waist tightly. “Veylor, my restraint is only so much.”
Vesper gasped when I gathered the slick that fell between them. “Easy, darling. I’m going to slip inside you. Be a good girl and open up for me. Spread your legs, that’s it.”
She shook her head. “There is no way.”
I brushed my lips next to her ear. “You know this is true; we are all meant to be.” I pressed my fingers into her pussy to make room for me. Chills ran down her shoulders and I kissed them away. “You want us bonded, don’t you? Forever, throughout eternity?”
She choked back a sob and nodded. “More than anything.”
I pressed a kiss on her shoulder. “Good girl. Let’s help Oryx out before he comes too quickly.”
“Bastard,” he snapped and leaned forward to lick at Vesper’s nipple.
“Lean forward, darling, nice and slow.”
Oryx pulled out slightly, his lubrication coating me further, we lined up our cocks as my shadows held Vesper where she needed to be. Slowly, ever so slowly the heads of our cocks were engulfed by her heat.
“Fuck!” we both muttered as she squeezed.
Her whimpers, her cries of pain and pleasure only made us harder as our cocks rubbed against one another.
Oryx’s cock's underside pulsed against mine, the ribbed texture of his shaft creating a suction that made my vision blur at the edges. My body trembled, sweat beading across my brow and trickling down my temples to pool in the hollow of my throat. The dual sensation of his hardness against me and Vesper's heat surrounding us both sent electric currents racing up my spine. I would not be able to last long. I already could feel the pressure building at the base of my spine.
Oryx wrapped his body around the both of us. Vesper, completely engulfed by us as my shadows slid her up and down over our shafts.
Garbled words escaped her lips, nothing coherent to be said. It was how we all felt, the groans, the movement, the slapping of skin. We were all where we were meant to be, home, in each other’s arms.
“I-I-I’m going to come,” Vesper muttered and buried her face into Oryx’ shoulder.
Our nails raked across her skin, causing red marks to appear. I felt them all, Oryx’s and Vesper’s passion, their desire but most of all their love. It was the most emotion I had felt since removing my heart from my body and becoming this… thing.
The light from the window filtered in but the light above us was blinding. We all closed our eyes but I felt an instinctive pullto sink my teeth into her skin. To be completely buried into Vesper, to push myself into her body and to never let go.
I leaned forward and, on her right shoulder, I opened my mouth wide and bit down into the meat of her skin. She cried out, the walls of her core squeezing us tightly.
Muffled cries from Oryx came from my left.
Our release surged into her depths like a tide, with nowhere to go as we filled her completely. My palm curved against her abdomen, feeling the subtle roundness there.
I have never thought of faelings before, to become a father but fuck if it wasn’t a wonderful idea.
To see her rounded, barefoot and pregnant with our child.
A spitting image of one of us running around the estate.
Vesper gasped, her pussy squeezed us tighter. Oryx bellowed, his tail wrapped around us while we all fell to the side, buried inside her.
Her body convulsed, milking us for all we were worth, as the magik that bound us took hold. The room filled with a blinding light, the shadows that once danced around us now retreating to the far corners, unable to withstand the raw power that emanated from our union. Vesper's breath hitched, her eyes rolling back as she succumbed to the overwhelming sensation. Her skin was slick with sweat, her hair matted against her forehead. She was a vision of raw, primal beauty, lost in the throes of our shared ecstasy. Oryx grunted, his body trembling as he released the last of his seed, his grip on her waist leaving angry red marks that would soon turn to bruises; badges of our claiming. As the light faded from above us, I felt a tugging in my heart, a sensation unlike anything I had ever experienced. It was as if my very soul was being put back together and intertwining with theirs. The remnants of my heart, still beating steadily above us, flickered with ethereal light. It pulsed in time with their hearts.
Then it faded, disappeared into tiny lights and fell onto our bodies. I watched in awe as my mates rested and the lights entered their skin.
