Page 132 of Deal with a Djinn


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We shouldn’t be doing this. Not when Jax is alone and suffering.

Callum, sensing my hesitation, leans down and whispers in my ear. “You’re the daughter of an alpha wolf and a succubus. Take from us to strengthen you. You’re going to need it tomorrow.”

Surprised by his words, I turn to look at him, our face an inch apart. “What about you all?”

“We’ll be fine. We have Emmett to heal us. You get your power from sex. You are a true fae, but your mother’s blood runs through you.”

“Take from us. Jax needs you tomorrow. All of you. He’ll get the warrior of the alpha wolf’s daughter, but she needs to be unbreakably strong.”

I stare at him for a moment, and hadn’t noticed the other's hands had stopped moving as well. Leaning forward, I take his lips in a tender kiss, but it quickly escalates as his tongue presses in. Guilt is chipping away at me, but I have to do this for Jax. I’ve felt it for a while, the strength I get from fucking, but I didn’t want to admit or acknowledge what it was, because I don’t have the full powers of the succubus.

Callum steps around while Emmett falls behind me and Knox drops to his knees in front of me. Emmett’s hands cup my ass, and before I know what’s happening, I feel him there. Like there, there. With his tongue and… oh my… my hands clamp on Knox’s head for support at the same time his tongue enters be from the front and Callum clamps around my breast.

My knees are going from weak to strong repeatedly as wave after delicious wave flows through my body as my orgasm builds, getting closer and closer. As I try to clamp and hold it at bay, that’s when I feel it.

Oh Goddess.

No.

No.

NO.

My stomach gurgles. You better not fucking fart. Holy fuck. Oh, he just put a finger in. Goddamn it. My eyes snap shut. Praying. Begging. For it to stop. But I can’t stop. My orgasm is so close that my body has taken over, rocking into Knox, fucking his face, while Callum inserts two fingers inside of me.

Oh, goddamn.

More pressure is not what I needed.

Oh my Goddess.

Oh my Goddess.

I can feel the gas bubble working its way down, so I try to squeeze and hold it up. Hold it in. I try to tell the guys to move, but I can’t get the words to form on my tongue because it won’t stop moaning. Another finger in my ass. Ohhh, baby lord of the faedom. With the amount of pressure inside of my body that bitch is going to come out on a high c. Cccccccc, remove a finger then a b. Fucking find a song and get the notes keyed up because they will be able to play it with my ass in about t minus five… four… fuck…. Two… I scramble. Moving faster than I’ve ever moved before, lifting myself off their fingers and tongues and out of their grasp, I run to the bed. As far away from them as possible. I flop down and they are all stunned and then I feel it burst inside me. A silent psssh in my lower abdomen.

What does that mean? Did the stink corrupt my insides? Would it have been better to come out? Is it like a dutch oven inside waiting to surprise them? Like farting under the covers.

“Everything ok?” Callum and the boys ask in near unison.

“Yes. I just… I wanted your cocks in me and standing… standing… I just… I want all of you.” Hopefully that was convincing enough, because telling them I was about to light them up with a gas bomb while playing the fucking monster mash on Emmett’s face with my ass was not an option.

Knox and Callum walk over while Emmett cleans himself up. Trying to play off my gasgate situation, I reach for Knox and pull him towards me, pressing my lips to his. His hands swiftly wrap around my back and carry me into the middle of the bed as his body presses on top of me.

“While I want to put my dick in you, I also wasn’t done licking your pussy. I want you to drown me with your come.”

My eyes pulse as his words set me on fire.

He kisses me on the nose, then slides down my body and plants himself between my legs, his tongue swiping up my middle before he sucks on my clit. His arms lock around my legs as he licks and presses his tongue in, sending tingles up and down my spine and causing my leg muscles to tighten.

“I really need a… cock in me,” I whimper through watery eyes.

My orgasm slams into me, causing my body to bolt off the bed and wrap my arms around Knox’s head as I hold him to me. Between nearly coming earlier and now, it just hits me in waves. Over and over again.

Knox is moaning as he laps eagerly, which seems to only intensify my orgasm.

“Now I’m going to fuck you, little fae. First your mouth, then your pussy, and last, your ass. I want to claim every hole of yours tonight,” he says, pushing me back on the bed and crawling over me.

All I can do is nod, as excitement has robbed me of words. He lines his cock up over my mouth and presses it at my lips. Slowly, I part as he presses in, further and further. I tilt my head back and relax my jaw, taking him as far as I can until he’s singing my praises and I’m gagging. He pulls out and I wrap my hand around the base of his cock as he thrusts in, hitting the back of my throat each time. Without warning, he slides down and slams his cock in my pussy, causing me to arch, sliding backwards on the bed. “Oh damn. You feel so good. So tight.” He presses in hard and fast until I’m moaning his name. “That’s my good girl.” He flips us over, so I’m on top of him just as Emmett crawls on the bed. The entire time Callum is watching us, stroking his cock.