Chapter 10 Vaxan #3
In the next moment, she magically lubricated two of her fingers, then shifted off him and pushed his thighs up.
His breath caught in his throat and he was panting with anticipation as she eased one of his ass cheeks aside, then circled his rim.
“Ah… yeah. Yeah, icicle… please. Please.”
“Fuck me,” Winter gargled around my fingers.
I most definitely shared his sentiment.
Zayn almost bucked right off the bed when she began easing her fingers inside his tight little hole.
“Good boy. Take my fingers like the wild thing you are.”
“Yes! Yes!” he cried. “Hard, baby. Stuff me hard. Please.”
She gave him what he wanted, pounding into him hard and deep.
We watched her twist her fingers and Zayn’s entire body stiffened as she’d obviously connected with that wonderfully sensitive spot nestled within.
She treated him to more than that when she employed her speed, her fingers becoming a vibrating force of motion bearing down right there and making him scream until his voice was hoarse.
“Fuck… ungh… gonna come. Gonna fucking come!”
“Winter. Vaxan,” Evira called to us.
Winter and I disengaged, but not without me stroking his nape on his way past me and him slapping my ass—because, of course.
We stripped what remained of our clothes with our magic, and then Evira was holding out her free hand to Winter and guiding him onto the bed sideways on to Zayn. “Drink, lovely,” she encouraged him.
He beamed at her, while stroking his cock with an amusing theatrical edge for her viewing pleasure that held her attention for several moments, before her gaze darted to all three of us in turn again.
As Winter leaned down to feed from the rivers of blood running down Zayn’s chest, I caught an odd look passing between them. It was brief, but noticeable, nonetheless. I didn’t get to examine the possible implications further as Winter dipped his head, then licked and suckled at Zayn’s wounds.
Evira twisted her fingers inside our chaotic Ifrit.
And that was the final push.
He came bellowing out into the room, writhing on the bed and fisting Winter’s hair, spurting in hard pulses.
Winter was there, licking it up alongside the blood making Zayn shudder and tug fervently at his hair.
As Winter growled and rubbed his cock on the bed, the feeding taking him over, Evira eased her fingers from Zayn, then crawled to Winter and swallowed his cock to the root.
He cried out and his head shot up, lips dripping with blood and cum, as he looked down at Evira taking him and not being gentle about it either. “Fuck, little dragon… ungh… fuck, you’re good.”
I knelt on the bed and pushed his head back down to Zayn. He returned to feeding and driving Zayn into another realm of pleasure at the same time.
“Dragon princess, you are truly divine,” I rumbled as I covered Evira’s body with mine while she was on her hands and knees, sliding my cock up and down her back, as I reached around and dragged my fingers through her drenched folds.
She bucked and pushed back against me, while her tongue swirled around Winter’s length.
Muffled whimpers of need escaped her, urging me on.
And onward I would undoubtedly go.
We all needed to see her come apart for us.
To revel in her pleasure.
Winter reached back and fisted her hair, alternating between tugging and stroking as she devoured his cock.
“Shatter for us, beauty,” I whispered, as I scraped my fingers down her back, then thrust the two fingers of my free hand deep inside her.
She screamed blissfully, and I smiled to myself as I pounded into her roughly, twisting and curling my fingers, then dragging them back out and spreading her slickness over her clit, making her tremble for me.
I did it over and over again until she was shaking and slamming back against me with that aggressive primal edge that called to the same in me.
And then I ripped my fingers out suddenly and pinched her clit.
A scream tore from her throat and she came all over my fingers.
Winter’s roar melded with her screams as the reverberations of her forceful cries around his cock pushed him over the edge, and he released down her throat.
“Oh, fuck,” she exclaimed, pulling from him and licking her lips, then collapsing onto her stomach and basking in the afterglow.
Winter gave one last lick to Zayn’s wounds before they healed, then he rolled onto his back, hooded eyes staring up at the ceiling.
I stroked Evira’s back soothingly.
A spark of Zayn’s fuchsia magic caught my attention a moment before he used it to levitate Winter up against the headboard. He pounced on him, rubbing himself all over Winter’s spent cock, making it twitch and Winter grunt.
“Fucking fireball,” he uttered, tugging at Zayn’s hair, trying to take back control, to which Zayn flipped the script in his chaotic state and lapped at his jaw, having Winter letting out a contented sigh and melting into him.
His hands slid over Zayn’s shoulders, down his back, then came to rest on his ass, where he kneaded his cheeks.
“Mmm, that’s right, babe. More,” Zayn half pleaded, half demanded.
Evira chuckled as she rolled onto her side, then sat up, her stunning breasts bouncing wondrously. “I really worked him up, more than I even realized,” she told Winter.
Not that she was above it, because in the next instant her gaze zeroed in on me, then she was crawling toward me with a seductive sway of her hips.
As soon as she reached me, I let my primal instincts take me.
I rolled her beneath me. I straddled her, then leaned down and licked and sucked at her breasts like a ravenous animal until she was tugging at my hair and bucking her hips against my cock. She raised her thighs, guiding me toward where I was craving to be, where I was—
“Fuck me, mighty lord,” she urged me on. A sly smile played on her lips. “Like an animal.”
A growl rumbled from me as her words hit the right spot. All too right.
“Shit, yeah,” Zayn said, and the next thing I knew, he had Winter carrying him over to us, Zayn wrapped around him, limbs essentially flailing with excitement.
Winter grinned at me with amusement at his antics.
It was absolutely glorious when he got like this, and it served to enhance everything.
Just like Evira unleashing aspects of her primal side and connecting with mine.
I shifted down between her spread thighs and rubbed my cock through her drenched folds, the sensation absolutely heavenly.
Then I grasped her hips, a thrill running through me as I watched her eyes light up with anticipation, the need in them tugging almost violently at the same in me.
Winter and Zayn watched me sink into her, Winter stroking a needy and definitely very worked up Zayn as our wild thing licked and nipped at his jaw and chest fervently.
I rocked into Evira, panting as she clenched down around me so fiercely I could barely see straight. But slow and easy took a backseat as our animals collided, and then I was driving into her with aggressive thrusts, employing my supernatural speed in the process.
She met my rhythm, slamming back against me, her fingers twisting in the sheets.
Winter leaned down and lashed his tongue over where we were joined. Sparks shot down my cock, hitting me straight in the balls, and a bellow escaped me, crashing against Evira’s screams of bliss.
She clenched down fiercely around my length, then writhed beneath me as her orgasm tore through her. “Yes! Fuck!” she rasped, arching off the bed.
Winter didn’t stop, and then Zayn was there also, settling at her side, licking and sucking at her breasts, down her stomach, then back up again. Over and over. Still so sensitized, her stunning body shuddered all over, unable to keep still, as she came again, hoarse shrieks filling the room.
I was right on the edge. With all the buildup, holding off any longer seemed—
Winter lifted his head, then clamped his hand around the base of my cock.
Our gazes clashed and a dirty smirk played on his lips. “Not quite yet, sweetheart.”
I was beside myself, my mind awhirl, deeply overstimulated, so much so I couldn’t stop slamming into Evira, needing to hear her screams, needing to touch the animal and feel the primality rolling through me, consuming me.
So when he tapped Zayn’s head and whispered something to him, I didn’t even register the words spoken, just noting Evira’s eyes lighting up at whatever had been conveyed.
Winter moved behind me, then a warm sensation dribbling into my ass had my thrusts momentarily faltering, before I turned my head and saw him lining up his cock.
He grasped my jaw to get my attention first. “Tell me you want to feel me deep inside this tight little hole while Evira comes all over your cock again.”
Even in my overcome state, it wasn’t even a question to me. Of course I did. Anytime. Anywhere. Being connected to the three of them in this manner… it was the most wondrous experience of my life.
“Yes, little death. Pleasure me at your will,” I whispered across his skin.
A rumble sounded from him, then he released my jaw and grasped my hips instead.
I lurched as I felt his crown push into me.
Even after so many instances now, and in the throes of such intensity when we were all so deeply immersed, he was still so very careful. No matter if his filthy side came out during our erotic play, his care still led the way.
“Further,” I urged him, knowing he wouldn’t do so without my word.
Over my shoulder, I saw him connect with Zayn, who then grasped my waist, stopping me from thrusting into Evira and holding me steady, leaving both she and I panting in need.
Winter sank inside me, driving all the way in, even hitting that mind-bending spot deep within that made me see stars and choke out a cry.
Evira lurched up, grasped Zayn’s hair, then jerked him down to her, taking him in a feral kiss.
He threw his leg over her, straddling her just beneath her breasts, his ass then just a few inches from me, essentially folding himself in half to chase her lips, then tangle his tongue with hers. Mmm.