“Good girl,” Voren says. The praise is a brand. He brings his thumb to my lips, icy, and I suck it on instinct. His eyes flare.
The shadow-cuff at my wrists tightens, just a reminder, just enough to make my pulse trip.
“Open,” Dreven murmurs, his cold palm on my jaw coaxing it wider. I do, and the head of his cock brushes my lips, cool as winter glass. He doesn’t push in. He waits, a ruthless gentleman. I lift my head the slightest bit, take him, and he exhales a curse that sounds like worship dragged through gravel.
Voren pulls his thumb from my mouth and replaces it with two fingers, icy and firm, pressing my tongue down so Dreven can slide deeper. My eyes water; my body lights up. Dastian laughs against my clit again, and it’s obscene, how easily they string me up between hot and cold and something like adoration.
Dreven slides in slow, controlled, letting me feel every cold inch, and I moan around him, eyes prickling as Voren’s fingers keep my tongue obedient while Dastian eats me like he’s clocking overtime.
It’s absurd how quickly I climb again. Dastian twists his fingers. My hips jerk; his palm pins me to the mattress.
“That’s it,” Dreven murmurs, the words vibrating through me as he feeds me his cock in steady, ruthless strokes. “Take. Breathe. Obey.”
I do, because I can’t do anything else. A low, humiliating sound crawls out of my chest. Voren pulls his fingers from my mouth, replacing them with his thumb at my chin, guiding the rhythm, cool and unyielding. His other hand drifts down my stomach, rests low over my pelvis, anchoring me to the pleasure.
Dastian groans into me. “She’s going to gush for us.”
The warning detonates. I squirt hard, soaking his face. My pussy clamps around his fingers, the world whitening at the edges as heat floods out of me in a pulse I can’t stop. Dastian laughs—thrilled, filthy—lips greedy as he licks me through it. Dreven removes his cock from my mouth, and I protest, wanting him to unload in my mouth.
“Turn her,” Dastian says, coming up for air. “I want her from behind.”
Shadows ripple.
I’m flipped and hauled onto my knees before I can blink. Dastian wraps my hair around his fists and tugs tightly as he slides into my soaking wet cunt.
He drags a sharp, pleased sound out of me as his cock slides home, thick and perfect, and my elbows give.
“Say my name.”
“Dastian.” It comes out wrecked, grateful, improper.
“Come on her arse to lube her up,” Voren murmurs. “I want to claim that territory.”
“Fuck,” I pant as Dastian speeds up, slamming into me, pounding me into the bed. He groans deeply and shoots his load, pulling his cock out and aiming for my rear hole, fully on display as he parts my cheeks.
The hot splats of cum land on my starfish, and I whimper as Voren’s fingers lube me up, pressing into me, stretching me, preparing me for his oversized god-cock.
Dastian moves to my side to make way for Voren. “Breathe for him, slayer. He’s got you.” His hand cups my pussy, palm grinding my clit in slow, sinful circles that make my knees tremble.
I breathe. I let it happen. The tight burn becomes a stretch, becomes pressure, becomes… him.
Voren pushes in, deliberate and steady, and the cold shock of him in my back passage knocks a curse out of me that would make a priest faint.
“Good girl,” Voren says, voice a cool ribbon down my spine. His grip on my hips goes iron. “Take all of it.”
I push back against him, thrilling at his harsh groan as I take him balls deep in my arse on my own terms. Voren holds me open and then takes over, pulling back slowly, before he drives in deeper.
“Perfect. All of you. Mine.”
His rhythm settles into something relentless. Strong. Unavoidable. Each thrust spears through my spine and sparks up the back of my skull. Dastian keeps me pitched right on the edge, refusing to let me fall or flee. He kisses the corner of my mouth and licks my lower lip, filthy and tender.
“Greedy slayer,” Dreven purrs. “You take us so well.”
It tips me. My body bows. I gush hard against Dastian’s hand, a helpless spill that has him groaning like I’ve set him on fire. Voren doesn’t stop. He rides my arse through it, dragging me higher, wringing more.
Voren thrusts deeper until I feel like he is about to split me in half.
I whimper as he stiffens and dumps his cum deep inside my arse. He pulls out, spreading my cheeks.
