Chapter 52 #2
“Slow down, Superman,” Serenity rasped as she eased herself up to a seat. “I want to cum with you inside me.”
Seb started to rise, but she shook her head and panted, “Stay there.” Her eyes swiveled between Dagger and I. She held out her hands to us. “Help me down?”
Wearing identical smiles, Dagger and I let her use our hands to lift herself up and off the table as Seb bent to tug his tangled boxers off his ankle. Looking up at her in awe, he slowly straightened and sat back as she straddled his chair.
Holding his shoulders, she lowered herself down on his erect cock, eyes closing and head tipping back to the ceiling as she took him all the way in and sat flush on his lap. My jaguar roared his appreciation for the sight, his rumble echoing in my chest.
Bryce had taken up a seat at the counter, a drink in hand and his dick growing out of his boxers.
I stayed put by the table, watching her perfect ass as she struck up a tentative rock, arms looped around Seb’s neck.
With the help of his supportive hands on her hips, she soon loosened up enough to gyrate faster and harder on his cock, head thrown back, hair swishing across her bare back.
“You are so fucking gorgeous,” I said, unable to resist taking a handful of her hair and leaning in to kiss her neck.
When I stepped back, Dagger kissed her shoulder as he slapped her ass. “That’s right. Ride him good, Cowgirl. Harder.”
Serenity obeyed, and Seb’s fingers dug into her hips as he gasped, lids fluttering shut. She let out a throaty growl that put my jaguar in a frenzy. “Fuck, I feel you cumming inside me.” She moaned deep in her chest, crying out, “Oh God, yes!”
When her gasps faded, she curled forward, panting. Skin glimmering with sweat, she looked unreal as she pressed her forehead to Seb’s and shut her eyes. When a smile curled her lips, I got the sense they were talking in their minds.
“Come on, no secrets here,” I teased. “What are you chatting about?”
Serenity looked at me, with a knowing grin.
“It’s a surprise for Bryce, but I think you’ll like it.” She bit her lower lip in an alluring grin. “Follow me.”
Dagger and I held back to let Bryce go first. I laughed at the way he took long strides, barely restraining himself from running after her. One hand in Seb’s, Serenity reached back for Bryce’s too, and he kissed her knuckles, letting her lead him into Seb’s room.
Seb broke away to open the drawer of his nightstand as Serenity climbed onto the bed and helped Bryce off with his boxers.
When Seb extracted a tube of lube, I had an idea of where this might be going, and my jaguar and I approved.
I felt my animal’s eyes overtake mine, eager not to miss a single detail.
Dagger and I moved into the room, him sitting on the desk chair while I propped on the windowsill, rattling the blinds.
Serenity ran her tongue along Bryce’s cock while his hands stroked every part of her that he could reach. Eyes half-lidded, he drank in the sensation he’d been robbed of so long, still appreciating every little touch.
He twirled a lock of her hair between two fingertips like it was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen or felt. His thumb touched the corner of her mouth as she took in his tip, then traced her jaw, her ear, her hairline before curling among her tresses.
She sucked and bobbed slowly on his cock several times, dragging it out. Letting him savor every inch of her wet mouth working him, and I had to admit. Our girl looked good on her knees.
Then she turned to Seb, answering some unspoken cue. When she spotted him sitting on the edge of the bed, the lube open in his hand, she looked up at Bryce with a mischievous smile that I had a feeling almost made him cum all over her face then and there.
“You’re a butt guy, right?” she teased.
He nodded, seemingly lost for words. She shifted onto all fours and crawled backward up the mattress to take the lube from Seb, who leaned in, fangs extended, and nipped at her ass cheeks.
Her eyelids fluttered as the venom coursed through her, and I could smell her arousal rise as the drug-like ecstasy raced through her veins and numbed her to pain.
When Seb was done licking the tiny bit of blood his work had drawn, she turned around, ass facing Bryce, then looked over her shoulder at him as she put a dollop of lube on her finger and reached around to start getting herself ready.
Fuck if that wasn’t the hottest thing I had ever seen. This woman was going to be the death of me.
“Aren’t you going to help me?” she asked him around another come-hither grin, and he hurried onto his knees on the mattress.
Gripping her thighs, he took a playful bite of her ass, then with a slightly shaky hand spread the lube between her cheeks.
Much as I was aching for my own turn, when Bryce started opening her up with tongue and fingers, I wanted him to take his time and enjoy himself.
I could see his excitement, his never-ending awe that he was getting to do any of this.
Then there was the look of pure pleasure on her face. Her lips were just parted, her pupils blown wide and her cheeks a bright pink. Maybe it was the venom, but I liked that our girl liked a little ass play.
As he coaxed and teased her, getting her comfortable, she slowly sank onto her forearms, her back a sexy curve I wanted to run my tongue along, her ass high in the air, ready for him.
“Take me, Bry,” she murmured.
My whole body felt superheated, the hairs on my nape rising in anticipation, but the heat of my desire was nothing compared to the waves of warm air that started rolling off the pair of them as Bryce carefully pushed his way inside her ass.
He started with half his girth inside, working slowly in and out, his red-orange nails going up and down her back and curves.
“Oh God, that’s so fucking hot,” Dagger muttered.
Serenity gasped as Bryce went deeper, her cheeks flushed brighter. “God, that feels so good. Don’t stop.”
My cock ached as he gripped her hips, he worked himself all the way in. Lust pooled low in my belly and made another aroused growl scratch up my throat.
While Bryce lost himself in her body, she was very much present. She was watching us watch her.
Beside me, Dagger’s jaguar tat’s eyes glowed like headlights, pulsing with radiant energy as he stroked himself.
His own eyes, fixated on Serenity, were almost just as yellow.
I took his lead, hand in my boxers, heightening the voyeuristic experience as Bryce’s thighs clapped against Serenity’s ass, pumping hard, the two of them crying out in tandem.
She ran her tongue over her lips then sank her teeth into her bottom lip as she watched us stroke our cocks in unison to Bryce’s thrusts.
I blinked several times, sure I was seeing things, but no, there really were tendrils of steam rolling off their skin. Serenity reached a hand under her to play with her clit, both of their moans climbing toward a crescendo.
“Cum in my ass,” she cried out between panted gasps. “Cum hard. I want to feel it.”
When they came together, my jaguar practically jumped out of my skin, all his patience depleted.
“Serenity, baby,” I said, my voice deeper and more gravelly than normal as it merged with the jaguar, “my animal can’t wait any longer. I need you. I need to mark you.”
Bryce planted a soft kiss on Serenity’s shoulder as he pulled out, and Serenity rolled onto her back with a lazy, satisfied smile, curling her finger at me. “Then come here and fuck me while you make me yours.”
Yes, now. Make her ours forever, my jaguar roared.
Let us join, brother. A fainter voice in my head startled me. Not my jaguar, but Dagger’s.
Since I’d reopened the channel, the two of them had been communicating more frequently by the day. But mostly in unintelligible animal sounds. Their connection was really back in full now.
She is ours, and we are hers. And you and I are inseparable too. Let us mark her together.
I looked at Dagger and saw his teeth had elongated. He shook his head as if trying to quiet his animal—an act I knew well—and said in low tones, “You don’t have to listen to him, Hunt. Me and my jaguar can wait.”
“You don’t have to,” I answered, squeezing his shoulder as I looked to Serenity. To my delight, she was eyeing Dagger’s fangs not with trepidation but desire, tongue tracing over her bottom lip. “Can Dagger join?”
“You mean both of you mark me?” she said in husky tones. “At the same time?”
I nodded.
Her soft moan turned whine rippled through me. “I want that so bad.”
Dagger and I approached the bed together, waiting at the edge, each trying not to get in the other’s way as a tiny bit of awkwardness formed in the air between us. Serenity shattered it.
“You call the plays, Detective Bad Boy,” she murmured to Dagger. “Be my teacher again. Where do you want me?”
“The question is, what position do you still want to try, Cowgirl?” Dagger said in a growly baritone that was half his animal.
“What’s another one everyone ought to try?” she asked.
“Well, you liked what Bryce did so much, why don’t you try letting Hunter fuck your pussy from behind?”
She let out a soft, excited, “Oo.”
“I’ll get beneath you and take care of you while I wait my turn,” Dagger continued.
Serenity nodded, and a Dagger jumped onto the bed, flopping on his back like a kid. In one swift move, he lifted Serenity up and over him, so she straddled his hips.
“Bend down like you did for Bryce,” he commanded, and when she did, he kissed her slow and gentle. When they parted, he smiled and said, “Okay, that was just for me.”