Page 125 of Savage Queen (Blood Empire 3)

“God, fuck, this feels so good,” Harlow moans as she arches into me. I pick up the pace, feeling confident in what I’m doing based on the sounds she’s making.

A masculine groan has me looking over at Axel. His massive hand is wrapped around his thick cock, and I shiver in delight at the sight. He’s watching us, his eyes heavy with want.

“The two people I love most in the world like this, fuck, I’m gonna be cumming so fucking hard,” Axel pants.

“Don’t,” I pant, trying not to cum as my hips slap against Harlow’s ass. “Save it for our Queen. I want you to cum in her as I cum in you.”

“Fuck,” Axel hisses. “God, I love when you talk like that.”

“Touch yourself?” I ask Harlow. “I don’t think I can last much longer, and I want you to cum.”

Biting her lip, she slips her hand between us. Her eyes rolling back, her lips parting. “So good,” she breathes. My movements grow jerky with the feeling of my own orgasm ready to take over me. “I’m gonna cum!” she moans. “Cum with me, Sam. Fill me up, make me yours.”

“Mine.” A possessive growl slips from my lips, making her eyes light with heat.

“Yours!” she screams, followed by my name as her pussy clamps down on my length.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” This is more powerful than any orgasms I’ve had before. “Harlow,” I moan as I cum, my eyes rolling back as I thrust into her one last time, stilling as I empty everything I have inside her. It feels like it’s never ending. Jet after jet.

When she’s milked me for everything I have, I roll over on the other side of the bed and stare at the roof.

“Can we do that more often?” I ask, a smile so big on my face.

“Yes.” Harlow giggles. “All the times you want...–” she lets out a moan as her eyes close and she throws her head back. I look down and see Axel with his face between her thighs, feasting on her pussy like it’s his last meal.

I gape at him, both surprised and turned on. “I... I just came inside her,” I whisper, more to myself, but Axel heard.

“And you taste fucking amazing,” he states, lifting his face to look at me, licking his lips. After giving Harlow everything I have, I didn’t think I would be able to get back up so quickly after cumming... Well, I was wrong because my cock jerks to life as I watch him go back down and make her scream obscene things.

I watch in fascination as he makes her cum again, her back lifting off the bed as she grabs handfuls of his long locks and grinds against his face.

“I need to hear that one more time before the night is over, my Queen,” Axel growls as he gets up on his knees. His beard wet with mine and Harlow’s release. He pulls off his shirt, his tattooed chest now on display. I lick my lips as I remember what it felt like to trace them with my tongue. Axel smirks as if he knows what I’m thinking and uses his shirt to wipe his face clean before tossing it to the ground.

Axel gets up, leaving Harlow a mess on the bed. She looks over at me with a blissful look and reaches for me. I take her hand, smiling as I bring it to my lips and kiss the back of it. “I love you, Sam,” she says.

“I love you more than you will ever know,” I tell her back. My heart feels so full it could burst, and we’re not even done yet.

A bottle gets tossed onto the bed, landing next to me. I pick it up and read the label. It’s a bottle of lube. I look up just in time to see Axel taking his pants off. His cock springs free and fuck, I wish I could taste him, but I’d rather fuck him while he fucks our girl. The idea sends a lick of heat down my spine.

Axel crawls back onto the bed. He kneels before me looking like a Viking god. “I’m ready for you, Sam. Whenever you are,” he says, but I see a flash of uneasiness in his eyes.

“Are you sure?” I ask, not liking the lack of sureness coming from him.

“Yes,” he nods. “It’s just, well... I’ve never had anyone take me back there before.”

“I stuck my finger in your ass, but I don’t think that counts,” Harlow says, and Axel growls.

“Brat,” he mutters, and I can’t help but smile at the blush that takes over his face.

“Sure, sure.” Harlow rolls her eyes. “Not like you came like a fucking hose or anything.”

“I’ll go slow, and if you want me to stop, just tell me, and I’ll pull out, okay?” I tell him, bringing his attention back to me before our girlfriend finds herself with a sexy, red ass.

“I trust you,” he says, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallows. It makes me feel like less of a fool for being so nervous seeing my strong alpha man feeling something along the same lines. But I don’t give him any reason to feel like that. “Can I put the lube on you?”

“Yes,” I tell him, handing him the bottle.

He opens it and squirts out a heavy amount. With one hand he snags me from the back of my head, pulling me towards him as he kisses me with hungry lips. His hand wraps around my cock, and I suck in a gasp from the feeling of the cold lube. But it turns into a moan as he starts to jack me off.

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