52. Lazarus

Lazarus

I feel like death warmed over. My entire body hurts with aches and pains I didn’t know possible.

Then she bit me, and the bond opened. My shadow went to her to heal her.

I must be patient. Once she’s claimed us all, our shadows will be that much stronger.

We’ll be back to feeling much healthier soon.

Zephyr and Honey together are enrapturing to watch, but movement from the corner of my eye catches my attention, directing me back to Phoenix.

“Please.” His hand rests on my thigh, paused on a journey toward my cock. His voice trembles with desire. “I need something.”

It’s supposed to be shameful and wrong, one alpha with another.

My wanting this connection was one of the main reasons I was separated from my pack.

The moment passes slowly as I try to separate myself from my beliefs.

To embrace what I’ve seen of other packs, what I wanted watching them all these years.

Phoenix slowly slides his hand up my inner thigh. He stops short of my pelvis. “Please, Alpha.”

Permission is granted with a small tip of my chin.

Phoenix moves quickly, wrapping his fingers around my shaft, and I close my eyes as I experience his touch. What I’ve wanted for a long time.

My balls ache in anticipation of what is to come.

I’ve just knotted Honey, but my body is already ready to go again. Paired with the warmth of her skin and the intensity of the glow, the warning that she may go into estrus was the most understated version of will go into estrus.

The haze of lust tugs at my mind.

Phoenix shifts up on the bed. The bandages around his head draw me back to the present, and I wrap my hand around his, stopping his movement.

“I’m fine,” he pants. His hand, warm beneath mine, twitches, and I fight back a gasp. “Please. I’m fine. Just. I need something.”

Is my trepidation because of what we’re doing or for his safety? I let my hand fall away and blow out a large exhale.

His hand curls, circling up and down around my shaft. Every other stroke rolls over the head of my cock, and I want to buck into him. He moves cautiously, putting himself between my legs.

The first lap of his tongue under the head of my cock has me ready to come. My legs shake as I fight back the desire.

Honey moves down the bed, abandoning Zephyr to lie next to Phoenix. A fleck of blood is on her cheek from marking Zephyr. I dislike her being dirty, but knowing that blood is there because she has chosen all of us, warms the cool parts of my soul.

Her eyes are dark with desire, and her glow is slightly dampened by Zephyr’s and my shadows. But there’s a warmth to her skin as she lies against my leg.

“Teach me?” She pecks a kiss on Phoenix’s cheek as he does another lap up the entire length of my cock.

The right thing to do would be to tell them to claim each other so that we can all heal. But I want to be selfish, and I want to feel both of them together as they lick my cock.

“Fuck yes,” Zephyr murmurs as he snuggles up against me.

Phoenix demonstrates another long stroke of his tongue up my cock, and then he swirls it around the head.

I force myself to not wrap my fingers into his hair and shove him onto my cock. I grip the sheets beneath me, holding myself back.

Phoenix pulls back slightly and looks at Honey. She repeats the motion, her tongue wetter and warmer. But she takes it one step further and wraps her lips around my head, hollowing her cheeks.

Zephyr strokes his cock next to me and mutters, “She’s going to be trouble.”

“Is.” I correct him. “Is trouble.”

“I don’t know. She seems pretty good to me.” Phoenix smirks.

Then he all but swallows my cock, running his tongue along the underside, taking me into his mouth.

Honey purrs as she watches him. The little happy rumble reverberates through my leg, and my toes curl with anticipation.

“He’s close.” Zephyr encourages them as he slides his hand down my abdomen toward the two of them. “Honey, think you can push him over the edge?”

“Run your tongue over his head, then roll it back and forth as you go down his shaft to his knot.” Phoenix directs her as he pulls her hair away from her face, fisting it in one hand.

“Breathe through your nose until breathing is too hard. It’s okay to back up and go back down again for another pass. ”

Honey nods enthusiastically, and she wets her lips before doing exactly as Phoenix instructs. I close my eyes in pleasure just as her hand wraps around my knot and squeezes. My fingers find Phoenix’s in her hair, and I hold her head in place, not forcing her, as I rock my hips up into her.

Honey lets out a moan that runs through my body, and I’m done for. I clench my jaw, trying not to scream out as I come, but the action leaves me lightheaded and dizzy. I pant as my cum fills her mouth.

I’m struggling to breathe, and I turn my head aside from Zephyr. When I cough, a little blood comes up. The metallic taste in my mouth is not a good sign of my injuries without my shadow.

“You two need to claim each other quickly. Laz needs our shadows.” Zephyr says in part what I’m thinking.

I hope they pick the twins before me and start healing them first.

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