Chapter 21
21
ELIAS
T he forest was now hallowed ground, consecrated and christened by the sweet song of pleasure hanging from the branches. Elias could hardly focus on the stroke of his own fingers when his eyes were hooked on the expansion of Tlalli’s throat each time Cahuani thrust into her mouth. Her fingers held Elias’s hair in an iron grip, her nails digging into his scalp. He took her clit into his mouth, then circled it with the point of his tongue as he continued fucking her with his fingers. She gagged and groaned around Cahuani, her body writhing with desperation, until climax seized her in a punishing grip.
“Oh, you need more, don’t you, princess?” Cahuani crooned, slapping her clit again when Elias pulled his mouth away, cheeks glistening with the fruits of her orgasm. He needed more too. “Come on. Let’s see just how much you can take.”
Cahuani pulled out of her mouth, took a fistful of golden locs, guided her up onto her knees, and then gestured to Elias.
“Lie down,” Cahuani’s deep voice whispered in Elias’s head.
It was so easy to let Cahuani in that Elias hadn’t even noticed he’d done so until now, but he had no regrets. He obeyed without hesitation, lying back on the bed of damp moss beneath him.
In the dark, it was not much different from the Garden, the scents and sounds of nature cradling him in soft arms. In fact, he imagined the Garden would be much like this without its oppressive atmosphere.
Tlalli climbed atop him, then moaned as she lowered herself straight down onto his hardened shaft. His hips bucked upward instinctively, desperation twisting the coil in the pit of his belly. He knew that one night would never be long enough to do all the things he imagined, and he still wasn’t ready to consider whether he would have more time after. He was too enamored by the sight of Tlalli above him to think about it anyway, her hands firm against his chest as her hips moved in swift figure eights around his dick. Then she was crying out in time with a roll of thunder as Cahuani entered her from behind.
Cahuani’s veined forearms draped over her thighs further fractured Elias’s focus, and he almost forgot what he was meant to be doing. But once their eyes met, they were trading strokes as if they’d done it a thousand times before.
Tlalli collapsed against Elias’s chest, another orgasm no doubt threatening to overtake her although she’d started trying to fight them with all she had. It was endearing to say the least, but she wouldn’t last. They wouldn’t let her.
“Fuuuuck!” she called out, clawing his chest open again only for the skin to close in the wake of her nails. “Pl-ease!”
“What is it, baby?” Elias crooned breathlessly, running his hand through her braids even as his hips thrust upward hard and fast. “Too much? Or not enough?”
Cahuani leaned over them, then took hold of Tlalli’s shoulders and slammed up into her. Though in this position, with Tlalli’s face buried in Elias’s neck and Elias’s eyes on Cahuani, it almost felt like Cahuani was fucking them both.
Elias shuddered. Cahuani licked his lips.
“No,” Tlalli breathed.
“Say it,” Cahuani urged. “What is it?”
“Just right.”
It was an affirmation and an incentive all at once, and the two of them reacted in tandem, speeding up their ministrations until her body convulsed between them, the warmth of her nectar spraying Elias’s thighs once more.
Would he ever get enough of this? He highly doubted it. So just like this afternoon, he would fuck her like it was the last time and hope it tided him over. Though he knew that just like this afternoon, it wouldn’t.
Elias watched as the Nahualli slid a hand over his own cock. Cahuani’s magic glowed blue around it like a sleeve before dissipating. Lubrication . Cahuani then signaled him to roll over, and Elias had never been so swift to follow a command in his life, immediately wrapping his arms around Tlalli’s waist and rolling them both over so that she was now beneath him. She clung to his shoulders, even as tremors continued to rack her body. He found himself unable to help leaning down to kiss her shoulder and her neck, then nipping at the skin of her jaw and the lobe of her ear.
To his surprise, she fumbled for his head, then pulled it toward hers and captured his lips with her own. If the sex hadn’t ruined him, this certainly would. His heart collapsed in his chest only to begin hammering against his ribs a moment later. Oh no. A kiss made it real. A kiss made him tender. Did she have any clue how irrevocable this was? Was she at all aware of the power she had over his very human heart?
And would it matter when the sun rose again?
Before he could offer himself any kind of answer, he was gasping as Cahuani wrapped a hand around his throat and pulled him up until his back hit the witch’s chest.
“Be honest with me,” Cahuani hissed in his ear, causing Elias to shiver hard . “You didn’t just come for her, did you?”
“No.” The answer fell from his lips, as simple as a breath. Ironic since he could hardly breathe right now.
“Good. I’d hate for you to have to miss out.”
The swollen head of Cahuani’s thick shaft slid between Elias’s cheeks, and Elias simultaneously tightened up and tried to relax. Being with Cahuani had been a mere far-fetched idea just a day ago—Cahuani had been a gorgeous man with a gorgeous aura but far out of Elias’s reach. Yet now, as he slid inside Elias, it was as though this, too, had been inevitable, the stretch so good that Elias could’ve wept. Elias’s emotions only intensified when Tlalli took his dick in her mouth.
Now it was the two of them moving in perfect synchrony, tearing the last of Elias’s reservations from his skin. He grasped Tlalli’s head, reveling in the way her tongue laved over his shaft and the lewd sound of her gagging when he hit the back of her throat.
Cahuani wrapped an arm around his chest and pulled Elias tighter to his own, the thunderous clap of his thick thighs against Elias’s rivaling the thunder that rumbled above the trees.
“Oh, fuck!” Elias bellowed, reaching back with one hand to claw at Cahuani’s leg.
“Yeah, you were lookin’ for this, huh?” Cahuani groaned in Elias’s ear.
“Yes.” He had no shame about it anymore. “Yes! Fuck!”
In the solace and seclusion of the wood, they indulged in this hunger that now bound them together by the throat. Elias had never skimped much on his hedonism, but he had never thought to reach for something quite like this. This level of fulfillment was dangerous, after all. It was the kind of fulfillment that would ruin you for anything else. He never knew it possible, to be so fulfilled, even by two people. Yet Cahuani and Tlalli were servicing every need he never knew he had, and he was grateful. Oh, fuck, was he grateful. So grateful he almost wanted to pray.
His eyes fluttered open when Tlalli’s mouth left his dick, and a chill wind cut through the leaves as rain splattered his heated skin. Tlalli turned herself around and backed her ass up against him, then ground it into his cock. He took her hips in a bruising hold without a thought, but he didn’t push inside her just yet, letting her whimpers dot the air for as long as he could while Cahuani kept fucking him, kept bouncing Elias between them.
“Haven’t you had enough?” Elias asked, knowing the answer.
“Not even close,” she purred, tangling her fingers in the wet carpet of grass and moss.
“What more could you want?”
“For you to fuck me until I can’t walk in this vessel anymore.”
“You sure you can handle that?”
“I’m willing to try.”
Her yearning was even sexier than her faux reluctance, but he wasn’t about to say that. He would keep both if he could.
He thrust inside her with a strained howl that was buried by the cry that left her lips. Then his hands were on her shoulders, shoving her down into the grass and mud while he swung his hips between one lover and the other, desperate to unravel them both.
Cahuani was quick to match his urgency, his hands taking hold of Elias’s shoulders and pushing him down, too, until his chest was against Tlalli’s back. She flattened against the ground, and again, it was as if Cahuani were fucking them both, leaving little room for Elias to set his own pace. Not that Elias minded. Cahuani knew what he was doing, and Elias, who was usually a giver rather than a receiver, had never been this strung out before. He would be worried if he hadn’t already accepted this fate after his first fantasy featuring Cahuani.
They were nothing but a tangle of moving parts on the forest floor with a cloud of euphoria encapsulating them. Cahuani bit down on Elias’s neck. Elias scraped his teeth against Tlalli’s shoulder. Tlalli sucked Elias’s thumb into her mouth. Nothing ever seemed to be enough, but they kept feeding the beast anyway, searching for a release, yet longing to make it last.
This time, it was Cahuani who came first, as signaled by the sharp thrust of his hips and the harsh bite of his teeth in Elias’s back. Elias cried out, but the sound was nothing compared to the one he made when he felt Cahuani’s seed fill his ass, the warmth spreading through him with a quickness.
He leaned over Tlalli, fucking her with frenzied strokes as his own climax grew near.
“Fuck!”
He had no clue who had said it—or at least who’d said it first—but Elias couldn’t worry about that now. The world was going white, and his lungs were growing heavy.
“Cum for me,” Cahuani snapped, already seeming to recover from his orgasm despite the breathlessness of his voice. “Both of you. Right fucking now. Cum for me.”
“No!”
That was Tlalli, who was shoving at the ground with weak hands.
“Then say the word, princess.”
“No!”
“Say the word, or take his fucking dick and cum for me.”
“N—”
She didn’t get to finish. At least not her words. Elias dropped against her and reached beneath her to grip her ass as he drilled into her pussy, devoted to making her cum, hell-bent on making Cahuani happy.
Cahuani’s hand whipped across Elias’s ass, the witch expelling a gruff laugh as he kept his cock sheathed inside Elias. It had hardly softened, still spasming inside him, which only made Elias more eager to please him.
Tlalli’s moans grew louder until they cut off abruptly, her mouth still agape but the sound lost to the world. Her nails broke skin along Elias’s shoulders, but he didn’t stop. He wouldn’t. Not until he got what he needed.
“Be a good girl now, princess,” Cahuani urged. “Cum for Papa Bear.”
Elias and Tlalli both came at once, clinging to one another with bloodied nails and broken cries, their hips rutting out of rhythm as they rode out a rigorous climax. Cahuani pressed his hips flush against Elias’s, sending another round of shock waves through the angel.
Nothing else would ever please Elias again. Nothing else would ever compare.
They must have lain there for ages, Elias and Tlalli holding each other while Cahuani caressed Elias’s hips, the rain slowing to a gentle lull that could’ve put Elias to sleep if Cahuani’s touch didn’t. Before that could happen, they at last disentangled, a shared bliss falling over them as they came back to Earth.
They gathered their bearings in a comfortable quiet, soft touches passing between them with little thought. It was Tlalli who finally shattered the silence with the loudest question she could’ve asked, her eyes fixed on Elias’s.
“So does that mean you’re coming with me?” She paused. “With us?”
Elias smiled bashfully, looking down at his feet. “If you’ll have me.”
Cahuani smirked.
Tlalli rolled her eyes. “What the fuck do you think we just did?”