Chapter 38 #2
Xavier’s smirk deepened. He was clearly teasing me right now. “Well…” he whispered. “If that is what you want, my love. Who are we to deny what this sweet precious body of yours needs?”
In a flash, he lifted me up from the tub, carrying me toward the bedroom he had built for me, which was only a room away from his.
He didn’t even bother drying either of us as he placed me gently on the bed. The pink silk sheets were cold against my damp skin.
Damien and Malakai stood near the door. Naked. Beautiful. Watching me.
Xavier sat me on his lap as I melted into the familiar heat of his body. He felt like home, just like each of them did. His red eyes locked onto mine with feral intensity as if he’d already lost every urge of self-control, before he captured my lips possessively.
My gaze flicked to the side, where Malakai and Damien were standing. Their eyes burning with need and desire. They had seen me naked before, but never quite like this, all three of them together. The intimacy in the room was almost overwhelming, too much to bear. But I was greedy tonight.
Xavier gripped my chin softly, forcing my eyes to focus on him. With a single motion, his hands found my breasts, kneading their soft flesh like he was memorizing every curve, every inch of me.
“You have no idea how obsessed I am with these,” he growled before circling his tongue around my nipple, then the other, while his hand slid lower, teasing my already aching core with slow, steady strokes. My hips bucked institutively.
My head fell back, a moan escaping my lips.
“Damn,” Damien breathed.
Xavier shifted me again, laying me back across the bed.
“Legs wide, baby. Otherwise, there is no reward and that would be such a shame, knowing how much your pussy loves to be rewarded,” he muttered against my leg. Xavier then knelt on the ground, his raven hair stroking over my skin.
Xavier resembled the God of the Underworld, otherworldly like some forgotten divinity, and completely mine.
“I’m going to taste you now,” he growled in warning.
His red gaze on me like a predator locked onto his prey.
He spread my legs wide, lowering himself between them.
His hands roaming over my body like a man possessed.
“God, you’re so beautiful like this,” he whispered, his devastatingly sinful lips grazing along the inside of my thighs, near the place I yearned for him the most.
And then, his tongue found my clit, swirling and pressing against me. My fingers twisted into the sheets.
Xavier didn’t just eat me out, he worshipped me, devoured me like I was the last thing he’d ever taste.
His strokes were so voraciously relentless.
Even the scrape of his vampire teeth sent waves of pleasure crashing through me and it still wasn’t enough.
His hands gripped my thighs tighter and he began to focus his attention on my clit, his tongue pressing even harder against it, as his fingers stroked against my back entrance.
“You taste so unbelievably sweet my love… so delicious. I could feed on you all night,” he murmured against my skin. I whimpered as his tongue kept stroking my clit, the sensation in my body too strong.
And the way Damien and Malakai looked at me, it wasn’t jealousy. It was pure lust. I looked at both of them, while Xavier dragged me to the edge with his sinful mouth.
A clutch on my chin made me gaze back into Xavier’s eyes.
“Who do you want to fill which of your sweet holes?” he asked, his gaze wandering along my body.
I stuttered… but no words were able to leave my mouth. My breath was quickening, as heat coiled low in my belly and fire spread through my limbs. I was almost hyperventilating from excitement.
Xavier grinned at my body’s reaction, stroking my face softly as if he tried to ground me in this moment.
His forehead pressing against mine as he nibbled at my earlobe, whispering, “You’re mine to devour.
This body tempts me in ways, making sins resemble saints…
but I promised to share you now… so what does your body need? ”
“I don’t have a preference,” I replied softly. As long as all of them were inside me, I didn’t care.
And then, everything happened so fast. Damien positioned himself behind me, his hands already firm on my hips, grounding me.
His warmth and hardness folded around me like a storm-tossed wave making me remember he just had cried and caused a storm and rain.
In front of me, Xavier’s gaze locked onto mine, cupping my face gently, pulling me into a kiss.
His expression was laced with hunger and adoration.
“Ready?” Damien asked softly. I only nodded, breath hitching in my throat. I knew I asked for this and yet I was so excited, almost nervous.
The first thrust of Xavier filling me slowly caused my breath to halt for a moment. Damien followed, stretching me in a way that felt both impossible and divine. A gasp escaped my lips as they moved in a rhythm too perfect to be real, yet it was. It was us.
I was pinned between them, claimed from both sides, but never once did it feel like too much.
There was a power blooming under my skin like wildfire.
I’d never felt this sensation before. My mates weren’t using me, they were adoring me, possessing me, loving me so completely, it almost bordered on obsession and still I yearned for more.
Malakai was still standing there, his bare body carved by the gates of heaven. I couldn’t stop staring at his breathtaking beauty.
“My perfect little demon,” Xavier murmured against my lips, while Damien whispered broken praise against the back of my neck.
I trembled, not just from the physical intensity, but from the depth of their deep need and devotion.
They were so selfless as they gave themselves to me.
Each thrust sent sparked through my veins, my hands gripping the sheets until my knuckles turned white.
I could barely think of anything. I even forgot to speak, too drowned in pleasure, too filled with the ones I love.
All I could do was feel. And I felt everything.
My angel kept watching me. I knew he was reserved when it came to showing intimacy in front of Damien or Xavier. But this time was different, there was nothing soft about the gaze in his eyes. However, I would not want him to force me to take part in it, if he couldn’t.
You don’t have to watch us. We can be alone later. It’s fine. I reassured him through our connection.
I love watching you. Would I still prefer it my cock inside your pussy or your tight little ass? Yes. One-hundred percent. But every time I listen to the alluring sounds your mouth makes when you come, it’s the most beautiful melody to my soul.
Suddenly, Malakai stood above me, his fingers tangling into my hair making me look into his eyes while Xavier and Damien still pounded in and out of me.
Then my angel pressed his lips against mine, invading my mouth, his lips and tongue like a moth to a flame.
His cock was already hard and swollen, his tip with the piercing was red from being erected and glistening already in precum.
His eyes filled with intense lust as he sensed my look down there and I wanted to pleasure him.
“You should fuck her throat right now, otherwise you’ll miss out, brother,” Damien said.
“Damien, stop reading my thoughts,” I protested.
“Baby you were so loud in my head it was literally an invitation,” he replied, his tone amused.
“Is that so my little robin? I thought by only watching you I was already overstepping your boundaries. But it seems you are such a greedy sweet thing that you need another cock, so open these pretty lips.” His dirty words only made me more wet.
Malakai’s hand gripped the back of my head forcing me to gaze into his eyes.
“Open these pretty lips,” he repeated.
As soon as I trailed my tongue around his cock, I felt him bucking his hips into my mouth, making me gag. Malakai’s hands gripped the back of my head forcing his cock deeper inside my mouth, my knees pushed into the mattress as Xavier gripped my hips firmly while he kept moving inside me.
My eyes were watery, the pleasure too much. How could I even think I would be able to take all three of them at the same time?
“You’re the prettiest sight, just like this with your lips on me,” Malakai muttered.
I felt him close to the edge, only motivating me to take him deeper into my mouth.
I couldn’t breathe, at least not properly.
Not with the way they were all touching me, filling me, claiming me like I was something sacred to worship.
Damien was still pounding into me from behind, his hands gripping my hips to steady our movements. Every thrust sent ripples through my body, grounding me in the heat of him and his dragon. Xavier was still sliding inside me from the front, his pace building with every thrust.
And then Malakai’s cock inside my throat… his voice broke when I took more of him, his fingers brushing against my jaw, stroking me like I was something fragile even now, even like this.
I was so full of them, body and soul, from the overwhelming intimacy of it all. Every nerve of mine was on fire. My body clenched and surrendered. And through it, I felt each of my mates loving me in a way which rewrote everything I thought I knew about pleasure and love.
“Let go for us…” Malakai whispered. His voice was so full of need as he layered my face in kisses, whispering soft praises into my ear.
My entire body trembled violently as the last waves of my orgasm pulsed through me. I gasped, my hands clawing at Xavier’s waist. The release had shattered me, not just physically, but emotionally too.