Zeydan smirks as he puts a knee on the bed, sliding his large hands up my thighs. I drop my legs open as he settles between them, his focus on my pussy which is dripping with need. His tails move behind him in an erotic dance, and his ears twitch. He leans in and sticks out his long, thick tongue. Xavier groans quietly behind me as Zeydan licks a path from my asshole to my clit.
“Holy fuck, does that feel as good as it looks?” he asks as I shudder and moan.
It’s hot and wet, and the pressure is delightful as he alternates between circling and flicking my clit to fucking his tongue deep inside my dripping hole. Xavier wraps his arms around my chest and holds me against him. His own cock is thick against my back as I thrash my head back and forth, writhing under Zeydan’s ministrations. My first orgasm bursts out of me, and I scream loudly, my thighs shaking as Zeydan holds them apart, lapping at the mess that leaks out of me while my toes curl.
“So pretty,” Xavier murmurs as Zeydan pulls back, licking his lips as he runs his palm over my soaked core before sliding it over each of his three members.
“How does he even fuck you with those?” Xavier asks, intrigued. I can’t answer, still breathless from my orgasm as Zeydan’s body starts to change. Xavier tenses behind me, and I feel his interest as we watch the god change shape.
“Holy shit…” The words are breathy in my ears as Zeydan’s face changes shape. He gets bigger, those golden fronds appear behind him, and his cocks twine together, forming the corkscrew. There’s an intake of breath behind me. “How does that even fit in you?” Xavier asks, sounding impressed. It takes a lot to impress my warlock, since he is overly experienced and jaded.
“You’ll see,” I reply.
Zeydan looks at my warlock over my shoulder. “How involved do you want to be?” he asks.
“All in.” He sounds eager, and I roll my eyes, chuckling. My warlock is such a whore. He’s lucky he’s adorable and he keeps it within the family. He would gladly only be with me because I am his intimate, but why would I force him to do that when I’m happy to share with him?
Zeydan’s muzzle turns up in a foxy grin that is decidedly evil. “Be careful what you wish for.”
“But I thought you could only fuck your mate in god form?” I put a hand on Zeydan to gain his attention. “I don’t want you hurting Xavier.”
He leans in and gives me a kiss. “Be still my mate. He is your mate and by extension mine, my dust will prepare him, and he will not feel any pain. Or none that I don’t wish him to feel.” Zeydan look at my warlock with such desire I see Xavier shiver with anticipation.
His fronds waver and rise above and over me, sprinkling us with gold and green dust. I feel it sink into my skin, the liquid shot of ecstasy flowing through my body, and I arch into Xavier, who also moans and grinds into me.
“Holy fuck,” he growls as he stiffens and orgasms at the same time I do. “Ugh, why is my body doing that? My asshole feels like it’s dripping cum and fluttering with need.”
Zeydan chuckles. “My dust is preparing and reshaping you for my cock as well.”
I moan at the thought of watching them fuck. “Yes, please,” I mutter, knowing I need to see that.
Zeydan shrugs. “I am willing if the warlock is, but first, I want your pussy wrapped around my member while I paint your womb with my seed as we finalize our bond.”
My back grows damp, and I know Xavier has orgasmed again, spilling into his pants. He grumbles, and I feel his magicwork, and then his body is as naked as mine is. Being pinned between them causes a sensory overload. I reach for Zeydan as his lower body shifts toward mine, lining up his corkscrew cock, but Xavier grabs my hands and pins them down, circling my wrists like manacles. Zeydan’s tongue flicks out, and he nips and licks my nipples as he slowly sinks into my body, his cock winding in like a screw. The moan that leaves my mouth is obscene, and my body shakes and shudders as the gold and green dust continues to sprinkle over me.
“God, yes! Fuck!” I groan as he slides in and out, starting slowly then getting faster until he’s hammering into my cunt. It ripples and tightens, my body on the very brink of mind-blowing pleasure. His cock is hard and thick and long, and it fills my pussy perfectly.
“Now, Lila, grab your power and shove it into me,” Zeydan commands, and I am powerless not to obey. I pinch off the blinding white power, and as I throw my head back and scream, another orgasm powering through me, I shove the ball into the very center of him.
He bellows, throwing his head back and howling like a wolf, his teeth bared as I feel his hot cum fill my channel. Xavier thrusts against my back, his cock sliding across my skin, and I feel his hot seed paint my back as he, too, succumbs to the intense pleasure of our coupling. I feel him suck in the pleasure like a man starved of oxygen.
“So good,” he slurs, releasing my wrists and playing with my nipples as Zeydan slides in and out a few more times, prolonging my own euphoria.
The pleasure slowly subsides, and he pulls out, a gush of fluid flowing from my cunt. He slides two fingers into the mess before shoving it back into me. “My cum stays in your cunt,” he growls, and I feel my pussy ripple again as my body shivers. Somehow,he manages to drive those fingers into my corkscrew pussy with no problem.
He slides his hands up my body and lifts me off Xavier, then he moves me to the side. He leans in and whispers, “Are you okay with this?”
I give him a quick nod and kiss him on his snout, pleased that he asked me first. “I can’t wait to see you destroy his asshole,” I tell him, and he smirks again, making my pussy throb.
“On your hands and knees,” he growls at the warlock, and Xavier, who I am almost certain is dominant in all his relationships, swiftly obeys. Huh, I would have put money on the idea that he would have at least protested, but Zeydan is a god, and who doesn’t want to be dominated by one of those?
I roll onto my side, running a hand over his beautiful lavender skin, his silver marks swirling. I’ve never noticed that before, but I guess I’ve always been distracted.
“Slide under him and suck his cock, my beautiful mate,” Zeydan commands, and I am quick to obey. Although I really want to watch Zeydan’s cock plough Xavier’s ass, I’d much rather be an active participant. I run my tongue up and down Xavier’s length, teasing the tentacles at the base, before wrapping my lips around it and sucking the tip. He groans, and his head falls forward. I feel his breath on my pussy.
Releasing his cock, I slide a little farther back and take one of his testicles into my mouth, rolling it around before releasing it with a pop. I can now see Zeydan’s fingers sliding in and out of Xavier’s ass.
“Good boy. You take my fingers so well. You’re tight, and you’re going to feel so good around my cock.” Zeydan’s dirty talk causes my eyebrows to jump and my pussy to clench. The god has a filthy mouth, who would have guessed?
