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Time to stop.For an angel, his grin was downright wicked.

Azazel pulled away, wiping his face dry with his forearm as she whined and pouted at us. I withdrew my fingers as well.

Want to drive her insane?he asked me.

Of course. This was too much fun.

He sucked my two slick fingers into his mouth running his tongue between them to get all of her juices off them.Bloody. Fuck. My power store was ballooning.

“Mmm, your tight little pussy tastes good. But do you feel good too?” he crooned. His voice…Hells bells.

What did he taste like? It had been too long since I knew the answer to that question. I grabbed the back of his neck, slamming my mouth on his. At first, he kept his mouth shut. I understood his reluctance. We had a lot of heavy, unsaid things between us. But once I got a whiff of how turned on he was, I slid my tongue across his lips, silently asking him to open up for me. He parted them, sliding his tongue against mine, but instead of the yielding, soft kiss I expected, he took charge. He grabbed my jaw, angling it so he practically sucked my face off. It was different than what we’d previously had, but such a fucking turn on.

“Oh my…” Diana gasped.

We parted, turning our heads toward her. She looked like an offering with her arms stretched above her head. Her tank top was thin enough that I could see her nipples pebbled beneath it. Her cunt still glistened with her arousal, and I wanted so badly to sink inside her to the hilt. Azazel crawled up the bed and laid next to her, slowly running his thumb over her clothed nipple.

“Once we go down this path, honey, there’s no going back. I won’t deny that I already think about what you taste like, feel like,” he whispered in her ear. “This will change us… You’ll never be an innocent girl for me again. Are you okay with that?”

She tilted her head to the side, meeting his lips. Seeing them kiss did something to me. It made me confront some feelings I thought I’d never feel again about Azazel while stoking my possessiveness over Diana.

“Things between us changed the day you kissed me in the river, Zaz. I want you,” she said before turning her gray-blue eyes on me. “And as much as I hate myself for admitting it, I want you too, Bash. I’ll always feel this pull between us, and even though I’m pissed off at you, you’re right. I do love that you claimed me. Youaremy arrogant, obsessive asshole, and your obsession with me runs so deep… I want it to consume me.”

Until she said them, I had no clue how badly I wanted to hear those words. I needed her to say that she wanted to be mine. I waved her restraints away and climbed on top of her, resting my weight on my knees as I carded my fingers through her curly hair and pulled right at the scalp. Just enough that she felt a slight sting.

“You’re mine, Birdie. I’ll always take care of you.” I blinked my eyes to remove my clothes and her tank top. I wanted to waste no time getting inside her. “How do you want to do this?”

“Hmmm,” she furrowed her eyebrows in thought, eyeing each of us until the corners of her lips turned up into a sly smile. The guys and I were turning her into a deviant, one day at a time. “I want your first time inside me to be in real life, Zaz, not in a dream. Can you be in my mouth? Then I want Bash behind me.”

Zaz smirked as he wrangled off his joggers, turning her over and pulling her on top of him so her mouth was above his dick. She gasped as she took in its silvery sheen.

“It’s…silver. It’s glowing,” she announced. It was still long, slightly less thick than my own. He’d manscaped around it, which was a change from the last time I’d seen it. He cleared his throat, side eyeing me.

Yeah, you caught me looking,I linked him.

“Yeah, a lot of angels' dicks match their glow. It’s not uncommon, and it won’t hurt you,” he assured her.

Diana already shifted to her hands and knees, so I got behind her. I didn’t want to hurt her either, but I was not as good a man as Azazel. Stopping myself from sliding right into her cunt would be torture. I ran the head of my cock through her folds, to gather her arousal and edge her a little more before I fucked her brains out.

Just fuck me already! Please, I need you to lose control and fuck me into the mattress.Her thoughts rang through my head, loud and clear whether she meant them to or not.

“Well, it’s a dream mattress, so I can make sure I don’t break it when I fuck you into it,” I teased her.

“Wait, wha–” she said as I slammed myself inside her in one motion, until my knot sat right outside her. She moaned as I slowly pulled almost all the way out and sank back in a few times to get used to how tight she felt. I felt my power grow until it was about to burst at the seams.

You heard her, too?Azazel linked me.

You hear her?I asked, trying to keep the raging jealousy out of my thoughts.

Yes, I do. Bash, you need to share better this time around,he chided me.I have a soulbond with her…I’m not going anywhere.”

He smiled at me as he gently cupped Diana’s face, guiding her mouth to his length. She wrapped her hand around the base and took the head past her lips. As she sucked his cock, I saw her head bob up and down and heard the slurping noises she made. They were driving me insane. Seeing her with him made me want to ruin her.

With one hand on her shoulder and the other wrapped in her hair, I pounded into her hard and fast, trying my hardest to make it last. Having her here with me after being apart for a month made me think of how much I fucking missed her, needed her. Wanted her. With each thrust I felt myself slipping further into my true form. My horns erupted from my head as my tail whipped behind me, cracking through the air like a whip. I leaned over her slightly so I could get a better view of her sucking Azazel’s dick. His feet had moved so they were flat on the bed, his thighs parted enough that I got a prime view of the dark furrow between his cheeks. It gave me ideas…

“Diana, let Zaz fuck your mouth. I want to see it,” I asked. She removed her hand, bracing herself on her forearms. Zaz paused, looking at Diana for confirmation. She licked her lips and nodded. He held her head and pistoned his hips, driving his dick deep into her throat.

The way I gripped her hips would leave bruises the next day, but I couldn’t help myself. Watching her let go and fall deep into the throes of pleasure eroded my self control. I picked up my pace, punishing her with deep, hard strokes that had her mind going insane. I heard everything she was thinking because she couldn’t control her mindlink.


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