A twisted, maniacal grin stretched Bael’s lips. “Let’s get this orgy started.”
CHAPTER 16
“Listen up, gentlemen,” Bael said. “I’ve seen into Nix’s subconscious; I know what she likes. Even if she doesn’t realize it yet.”
Thierry rolled his eyes as Bael dramatically stepped onto the bed and stood on the very edge, looking down at the four of them.
Bael grinned wickedly. “Our Nix, here, likes being dominated. So, we’re going to need to kick this up a notch.” Bael nodded at the men on either side of her. “Ryker, Stoney, pin her wrists behind her head.”
Nix’s fingers slipped from Persius’s hair as Ryker and Thierry each restrained her hands on the pillow behind her. “Hey…”
Thierry and Ryker kissed over the length of her arm and shoulder as they handcuffed her wrists in their fingers, pinning the backs of her palms to the head of the bed.
“Shh,” Bael cooed at her protests. “Focus on the tongue between your legs, baby.”
Bael leaned down and shoved Persius’s face back into Nix’s pussy. Bael bunched his fingers into Persius’s light, wavy locks as he ground Persius’s mouth over the top of her sex.
Persius happily jumped right back to eating the hell out of her. His fingers sped back up, spearing her slick sheath. She was so wet, his digits made a sloshing noise as he drilled them into her.
She choked on air as the building orgasm swooped back through her, building and building. Closer and closer.
“That’s it,” Bael praised her. His low, sensual voice sounded right at her ear, even though Ryker and Thierry occupied those spots on either side of her. “Watch him while he feasts.”
Nix met Persius’s intense gaze. The pegasus shifter’s pupils were dilated into animalistic spheres of primal lust. She panted as he alternated between sucking, kissing, and licking her swollen clit.Getting too sensitive. Tension building.
“Ohhh,” Nix whined as Persius’s tongue batted her clit.
His thumb pushed through the rim of her back entrance, and she gasped. He kept it still for a moment, feeling how tight she was back there, before dipping it further in, then easing it out. In, out. At a slow, steady pace, differing from the fast jerks of his fingers in her pussy.
It feltdifferent. Tingly. Forbidden.
In, out. As he told her how good she was at taking his fingers, what a good girl she was.
Nix released a mindless, guttural noise at the dual sensation. Even just athumbtriggered something inside her she had not known was lurking in the depths.
“You like that?” Persius asked her between long, patient licks over her clit. “Sotight…”
His thumb breached deeper, sinking through her clenched rosebud, demanding passage. His thick digit pushed against the taut, unyielding inner walls.
“We haven’t played with that perfect ass yet,” Bael told him. “I bet she’s clenching that thumb so good.”
“Perfect,” Persius repeated as he settled back to suckle her pink and puffy bundle of nerves.
He played with her clit so much, she wondered if the whole organ was ballooning itself because it wanted to create more surface area for him to work with.
She just felt so swollen. So…
“You like being so full?” Thierry rasped onto her neck.
Yes. Full. Overwhelmed.
The incredible privilege of not having to think and feeling safe with them, where her only job was accepting pleasure, and she didn’t have to worry about the future. Wetness coated her inner thighs, and her legs began shaking.
Yes, suffice it to say, she liked it.
“But I bet that’s still not enough for you, huh?” Bael asked. “Does your wet little pussy needmore?”
Incapable of words and panting from Persius’s expert fingering and mouth, Nix stretched out on the silk sheets and seductively spread her legs wider.
