Chapter 27 – Silence #2

I nod my agreement, removing my fingers and replacing them with my crown. My hand lands on her hip, leaning her forward so that I can clearly see the area. Hex’s shaft seems to be fully taking up all the space, and I falter, shaking my head.

“Do me!” Ali snaps around Malice’s cock. “These eggs aren’t going to fertilize themselves.”

“Yes ma’am,” I chuckle, biting my lip. My tip is dripping at the thought, and I’m extra slippery from the lube. Malice’s shadow gives my back a firm bump. I would glare, but the head of my dick slides along Hex’s, dipping inside my sweet mate.

She moans, freezing with her mouth still around Malice. He laughs. “I think I’ll just stretch out and wait for my turn.” He fully removes himself from her mouth, which might be a good thing, because she’s looking a little overloaded.

“Move,” she begs, falling to rest against Hex’s chest.

Malice scoots over, kissing her. It’s always strange to see exactly how long that forked tongue of his is.

“I’m trapped to the mattress,” Hex snarls. “This is on you, so fucking do something.”

“Excellent plan,” Ali moans.

I nod, collecting myself.

The pressure is so extreme it’s nearly painful. She’s slick and warm and quickly transforms into a feeling of pure fucking heaven.

I moan, thrusting deeper before pulling out. Hex’s stranglehold on her hips helps leverage her as I practice making her scream.

And scream, she does.

Malice praises her, continuing to keep her busy in between his soft encouragements.

Ali eventually grows tired of my measured strokes and begins to gyrate her pelvis, riding Hex as I move.

My arm wraps around her middle, pulling her up for a filthy kiss that has my shaft stiffening and swelling even larger.

“Fuck,” Hex groans as he spills too. He yanks her back down.

Ali whimpers, begging and grinding as I freeze. I’m utterly useless as my cock jolts, filling her with my cum.

“That’s it, kitten. Let them breed you,” Malice says.

Her pussy convulses so violently that it’s impossible to thrust as she shatters.

My chest heaves as my vision returns. I don’t know what Hex is murmuring to Ali, but she wiggles her hips like she likes it.

“Mmm, it seems you’re a dripping mess.” Malice grins dangerously. “I’d still like a go, if you’re up for it.”

Ali doesn’t hesitate. I barely pull out, crawling to the side as she maneuvers off Hex, tackling Malice.

The nightmare envelops them in shadows, and the next thing I know, she’s pinned to the mattress with him hovering over her.

He yanks her leg up, resting one on his shoulder as he wraps the other around his ass.

“I damn well forgot that was a thing we could do,” I mutter as Hex and I catch our breath.

Malice frames the top of her head with his hand, tenderly kissing her as he fucks in and out of her well-used little cunt.

“Motherfucker,” Atlas growls, climbing into the nest. He smells like Irish Spring soap, and he tosses himself down next to Malice. “Thanks for getting started without me.”

“I won’t leave you waiting long,” Malice groans.

It’s difficult to focus on him for long because of the way his shadows move and swirl.

“Harder,” Ali begs, raking her nails down his shoulders.

Malice holds himself up on a palm, growling against her cheek as he slams deep.

Atlas moves a hand between them, cupping Ali’s tit as it bounces. “You know I’m going to rut the fuck out of you next, right, sweet fae?”

“Yes.” Her head thrashes as Malice pushes deeper into her. My head tilts, watching the show. She’s very limber.

There’s more grunting and thrusting, but my mind is solely focused on the clutch she’s carrying. My magic should be able to determine if the eggs are fertilized, but that could take several days.

“Are you going to let him breed that tight pussy?” Atlas teases. He’s got a hand wrapped around his length, working his fingers over the ridges.

I’ve never had dick envy, and I’m not going to start now. However, I’m highly impressed that her body can manage that monster cock. My head tilts. That thing might be larger than Hex’s in fully shifted form.

Malice snarls, slamming his hips into Ali’s viciously. She continues to wiggle and beg, long after he starts to slowly roll his hips.

“You asshole,” she groans, shoving at his chest. “You purposely stopped playing with my clit.” At first, I assume she’s talking to Malice, but it’s clear she’s furious with Atlas.

I chuckle as Malice pulls himself up using his shadows. “Are you going to let her talk to you that way?” I taunt.

Atlas drops his dick, and it bounces against his lower stomach. “Aww, you seem pissed.” He smirks. “Do something about it.”

Ali groans, rolling over on her side. The next thing I know, she pounces. “Oh, you think you can tease me?” She pinches his pierced nipple. “Maybe I won’t let you come this time.”

“Fat fucking chance of that happening.” He grinds through her dripping core. “Yeah, this isn’t going to work for me.” He lifts her using his forearms. “Face down, now.”

Ali flattens herself against the mattress with her face close to Hex’s half-hard length as he lies stretched out. She moves closer and Hex lights up.

“That’s fine, dirty girl,” Atlas laughs. “I’m not opposed to you multitasking while I knock the bottom out for you.”

Ali moans, licking her lips as Hex scoots close enough that she can flick her tongue over his tip. Atlas snarls, pulling her hips back as he settles behind her. It’s an interesting position, that’s for sure. He’s got one foot flat on the mattress, and he pulls the other foot up too. Damn.

It’s been so long, I haven’t even pondered all the options. I intend to rectify that soon. Atlas fucks into her like an orc slipping into rut. He growls, wrapping a hand in her hair and yanking her off Hex’s cock. He pulls her up, shoving his tongue into her mouth.

“Mine,” he snarls before guiding her back to the mattress.

Malice chuckles, watching the show with wide eyes.

I do as well. It’s wild to see how viciously he can pound into her, all while she begs and moans like it’s entirely pleasurable.

My head falls to rest on my hand as he plows in and out.

There’s a combination of the three of our cum leaking out with each desperate snap of his hips. It makes my cock ache.

I definitely wouldn’t mind filling her full of me again, but I’m also willing to snuggle up to her soft little body and simply call it a night.

Hex teases his fingers over her cheek, offering her soft reassurances while Atlas fucks her like the barbarian he is.

“Life is really goddamn good,” Malice says, winking at me.

I nod my agreement. It sure fucking is.

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