Chapter 16 Evira #3
I stepped forward and stroked Winter’s hair, encouraging him as he focused on the right side of Zayn’s throat that was dripping with blood from the wound Vaxan had inflicted.
I smiled as Winter angled his head, then lapped at the blood.
The moment he heard a needy groan from Zayn and saw him tremble with it, Winter latched on, cupped the side of Zayn’s cheek, and began drinking from him in a really intensely sensual way. It had Zayn’s eyes rolling back in his head, and him basically becoming putty in Winter’s hands.
I registered a mischievous look from Winter that I wasn’t used to seeing. Not even the night we’d slept together. He’d been all careful and kind of reverent with me then. The surprise of it had him catching me off guard when his free hand started skating up my thigh.
As I jolted and grinned out at him, Zayn started teasing my other thigh, the two of them working in tandem to spread me open. Winter’s cool touch versus Zayn’s heat was one hell of a mind-fuck.
I scented Vaxan right behind me in the next second, and he reached around in front of me, his magic sparking and dematerializing my top and bra.
Then he was kneading my breasts and pinching my nipples, making me gasp and throw my head back against his shoulder.
Another spark, this time from Winter, had my panties gone.
And then him and Zayn were sliding their hands underneath my skirt and walking their fingers up my thighs, then brushing over my pussy.
“Son of a bitch,” I choked, as their erotic torment had me drenching their fingers in moments.
Zayn shifted a little, then ripped open his and Winter’s pants, freeing their hard dicks. He wrapped his hand around them both while Winter’s hands were busy—one holding and stroking Zayn’s nape, clearly needing the grounding for the feed, while his other was teasing me.
A hiss sounded at my ear from Vaxan, and he licked at my throat, nipped at my shoulder, and grazed my ear, as he ground his very hard length against my ass.
To say it was sensation—and sexy visual—overload didn’t begin to cover any of it.
Zayn squeezed his and Winter’s shafts, while drawing leisurely circles over their crowns, spreading their leaking precum all over. His eyes were glazed over from Winter’s feeding, and a crooked smile played on his lips a moment before he pushed two fingers inside me, jolting me.
“Fuck, woman,” he groaned. “So hot and needy.”
Vaxan banded his arm across my breasts as Zayn drove deeper and deeper, then twisted, while Winter flicked my clit.
The flicking became faster and harder, and he started bucking his hips, fucking his dick against Zayn’s, slipping into that wild state Zayn had mentioned earlier.
I reached back and dug my nails into Vaxan’s hip. “More.”
As soon as the word was out of my mouth, he dematerialized my skirt with a sweep of his magic.
I gasped and realized he’d done the same with all his clothes when I felt the heat of his bare rock-solid chest against my back, and most notable of all, his dick sliding over my ass, warm stickiness from how turned on he was trailing in its wake.
Fuck, it was all too much—in the best way imaginable.
I couldn’t get enough and I was sinking deeper and deeper into it all.
Into them.
Despite the three of them being all over me, there was no triggering of my claustrophobia, no uncertainty or worry borne from my inexperience either.
It just… was.
I had a connection with each of them and now coming together like this… it felt… instinctive.
The smoldering energy of it all soothed me and exhilarated me at the same time.
As I turned my head to nip at Vaxan’s jaw, I saw him exchange a look with the boys.
Then Winter was easing from Zayn’s throat and coating his fingers in the blood all over Zayn’s skin.
He healed the wound with his free hand, his amber magic sparkling stably on his fingertips. He broke Zayn’s grip around his cock, then Vaxan eased me over to our hellion.
Zayn grabbed my hips eagerly, his fingers still inside me, then he had me screaming as he shoved his face between my spread thighs.
I lurched and fisted his thick pink hair as he tasted me like a feral thing, lashing me as he started pumping his fingers at a brutal pace.
Pleasure tore through me in an escalating burst that had me panting.
Through it, I felt my ass cheeks being spread open by Vaxan.
Winter rose from the couch and disappeared behind me too.
Then I felt wet stickiness rimming my ass, making me jolt.
“Zayn’s blood,” Winter whispered at my ear, then nipped at it.
Fuck, it was so… animalistic.
“All over my fingers, little dragon.”
“Yes… fuck… do it.”
“Do it?” Vaxan questioned. “Pleasure your beautiful ass?”
“Son of a… yes. All of it… I want it all. All of you.”
Zayn lifted his head, coming up for air, my juices slicking his lips and chin. “No mercy, icicle?”
I reached down and snagged his dick at the base, earning a sexy curse from him. “Goes both ways.”
“Mmm, yeah. No fucking question.” He bucked in my hand. “Punish my cock, baby. Fucking punish all of me.” He licked my taste off his lips and panted. “Anything you want. Fucking anything. All of you.”
Winter chuckled.
“Missed this about me, huh, Win?”
“Yes.”
I batted Vaxan and Winter’s fingers from my ass, then climbed onto Zayn while I held his dick captive.
“Damn… yeah,” he breathed, grasping my thighs eagerly and holding my gaze deeply, awe and arousal shining at me as he held perfectly still while I sank down on him.
It had been some time since I’d done this, so the stretch of it was definitely felt as I took him deeper and deeper inside me.
But I was dragon-born, so instead of putting me off, the burn, the challenge, the roughness, spurred me on.
With the last couple of inches, I slammed down, Zayn cursing and throwing his head back, his nails digging into my thighs—and my thigh-high boots that were still on. And judging by the way the guys had been ogling them and left them on when they’d stripped me naked, they were fans of the look.
I grinned, then reached behind me for Vaxan and Winter.
They beamed at me, apparently liking me taking charge and calling the shots now I’d sunk into it all.
As I rocked on Zayn, I looked over my shoulder to see Vaxan spreading my ass open while Winter coated my hole in Zayn’s blood.
It really was another level of everything.
Vaxan licked and nipped at my shoulders and back, and Zayn licked at my breasts with that supremely talented tongue of his.
I rose up, relishing the feel of the fullness, then I slammed back down, the force rocking the couch.
“Motherfucker!” Zayn roared, digging his hands into the cushions.
I did it again and again while the fingers teasing me became wilder and wilder, my ass growing so slick and warm, the sensitization driving me crazy.
“Gonna kill me… you’re gonna kill me,” Zayn panted, before thrusting up on my fall down.
The second he did, it had me screaming as we fell into a frenzied rhythm.
He lost control as pleasure spiked like crazy for the both of us, and he raked his nails all over my breasts, making me hiss as it called to the animal within in a really heady way.
“Yes. Fuck!” I was crying out as it all collided and ecstasy hit just as Zayn came inside me with a whole mess of curses.
We were both gasping and I collapsed against him. He held me to him, wrapping his inked arms tightly around me, and I felt Vaxan stroking and kissing me too.
I jolted as Zayn’s dick hardened inside me within mere moments, and I lifted my head to see him grinning at me. “With all the chaos and downsides, there are actually some big time advantages to Ifrit biology,” he told me, amusement dancing in his eyes.
I couldn’t help it; I burst out laughing.
Right through it all.
He chuckled too, then his eyes flicked behind me. “Careful,” he spoke over my shoulder. “Win.”
Vaxan grasped my hips, then I was grunting as Winter eased a very slick finger into my ass.
“All right?” he asked.
“I said I wanted it all, I meant it,” I assured him. Well, them, because they were all being so careful with me. They were worried, I figured. Now we’d gotten to this point, their need to protect our specially newly-formed dynamic was blatantly clear.
Vaxan came around to my side then, as Zayn held me steady, while Winter eased in a second finger.
“You’re doing impressively well,” Winter crooned. “Welcoming my fingers deep in this exquisite ass.” He began driving deeper while twisting then, making me groan.
I pushed back against him, as much as I could without breaking Zayn’s grounding hold on my hips.
Vaxan brushed his lips over mine, then slicked his hot forked tongue over my breasts, making me tremble with so much sensation.
Then he dipped his hand down between my thighs where Zayn and I were joined.
He hesitated for a moment, then Zayn covered his hand, guiding his fingers, and I realized he was teaching him. I saw Vaxan’s eyes focusing in concentration as he looked between what Zayn was showing him and my reactions as I shuddered and moaned out, bliss sparking all over.
“Got it already, huh?” Zayn chuckled, before patting Vaxan’s hand, then leaving him to it.
And then I was screaming just fucking seconds later as Vaxan tormented my pussy like a fiend, all that cataloguing really coming in handy, as he drove me out of my mind, taking me higher and higher.
When Winter started pumping his fingers in my ass, escalating to a brutal rhythm, I lost it, drenching Vaxan’s fingers and Zayn’s dick.
Zayn gritted his teeth. “Right on the edge… fuck me… right on the edge.”
Vaxan grasped his jaw. “Breathe, Zayn.” His eyes darted to Zayn’s hands on my hips, and I saw them sparking with his power. Not enough to burn through my draconic protection—yet.
I felt Winter’s fingers halt inside me.
Zayn gulped in air.
Not exactly breathing steadily. The opposite needed to calm down.
I couldn’t blame him given the overwhelming nature of it all.