Fuck me,she replied, using my favorite command. Fuck me hard. Don’t hold back. Please don’t hold back.
I don’t think I could if I tried, I admitted, setting a pace that Zakkai met in equal measure.
He had one palm on her hip, his other around her throat as he guided her back to kiss him. I held onto her leg, my other hand sliding between us to better access her clit.
She moaned, her nipples sharp little points against my chest as we drove into her.
Kols and Shade had stopped their playing to enjoy the show, their intrigue only heightening the moment. Then they both moved forward to worship Aflora with their mouths, kissing her shoulders, her arms, licking her fingers, and ensuring she felt them with her as Zakkai and I took her body.
It was sinful decadence and depraved indulgence, and I loved every fucking second of it.
My teeth sunk into Kols’s throat, needing his essence. He groaned in response, then pulled Aflora’s mouth away from Zakkai to kiss her.
Zakkai went to her throat, biting her deep, and eliciting a tender sound from her lips.
Our fucking turned animalistic, blood sharing happening between all of us as Aflora bit our tongues while kissing and we bit each other to fulfill our darker cravings.
Aflora’s hands left my shoulders, her palms wrapping around Shade and Kols on either side of her as she strove to provide them as much pleasure as we were giving her.
Her power pulsed around us, her inner vixen demanding we unwind and come as one.
“Fuck,” I breathed. “Fuck, Aflora.”
Zakkai echoed my sentiment, his muscles strained as he teetered on the edge of climax.
“Now,” Aflora screamed, energy shooting out of her through our bonds and taking us beneath a cloud of ecstasy that blanketed my mind in dizzying passion.
My stomach clenched, my cock throbbing as I unloaded inside her, filling her with my seed as Kols and Shade came undone on either side of us, their cum painting Aflora’s skin.
Zakkai was last, his orgasm whipping through us all, his power making me explode again, right on the heels of my first climax.
So damn intense.
So fucking amazing.
So incredibly us.
I caught Aflora’s mouth, feeling her tight sheath pulse around me with the residuals of her own pleasure, and told her how much I loved her, how perfect she was, and praised her for accepting us all.
She kissed me back, then Shade, then Kols, and finally Zakkai, her heart wide open and ours.
And we gave our love and adoration back to her in kind.
Then I scooped her up and carried her inside the large home Shade clearly owned, and asked, “Where’s the bedroom?”