He cupped my center and inserted two fingers, dragging them along my upper wall. I moaned and watched as he detached his lips from my achy mound. Xylo removed his fingers from my pussy and brought them to his mouth.
A groan escaped him.“Odelm, taste this.”
“I plan to,”Odelm’s mental voice chuckled as he remained focused on my breast, his eyes locked onto mine. “I can’t wait to sample your essence from the source.”
“Let me help prepare her for you, nestbrother.”
Xylo moved his fingers expertly, cupping my pussy. A gasp escaped as I arched my back, feeling of his cool hand on my warmth. He slid a finger between my nether lips into my damp vagina. I moaned loudly as his smooth finger entered—returning to where he started.
Xylo’s smooth thumb rubbed my clit while he pressed two fingers against the entrance to my pussy. They slipped inside easily, stretching my inner walls before he slid them all the way out again. He added a third before sliding back in. I could feel my walls stretch to accommodate all three. He crooked his fingers, sliding back and forth against the front wall of my passage. His thumb slid across my oversensitive nub with every stroke while the other tickled my ass.
Odelm grabbed onto the breast Xylo had abandoned,pinching its nipple. Xylo worked in tandem with Odelm’s attacks, setting a regular pattern. Xylo’s fingers probed deep inside me while his thumb gently rubbed my clit with each thrust. My hands fisted the sheets in pleasure with my need to ground myself.
My body kept getting hotter as they played me as a perfect team. Their connection to me allowed them to know what I wanted—what I needed. My nestmates skillfully manipulated my body, building the pressure inside.
Suddenly, Odelm detached himself from my breast and peered at my face, keeping his jade eyes locked with mine. The coolness of the air hitting my peaked nipples sent a shiver down my spine. His gaze twinkled with mischief as a smirk crossed his bright speckled-framed face. His body glowed in the room's darkness, showing off all of his beautiful angles. His purple anemone hair burned brightly as it dangled, creating a curtain between us and the world.
“How about I finish what Xylo started and sample your essence?” Odelm whispered.
Xylo chuckled. “You can have the honors, nestbrother. I will make sure she wakes no one with her screams.”
Odelm smiled before opening his mouth and licked my nose. I screeched in surprise. He laughed and pulled away—taking his curtains of hair with him as he scooted down to my juncture. Xylo removed his hand from my center. I whimpered in protest as I felt my stretched walls become empty once again.
Xylo's face met mine. My Wudox stared down at me as I studied his unique galaxy-patterned body as it glowed above me. The pale green veins highlighted the long thin strands of his dark emerald grass hair as it tickled my shoulders.
Lips brushed mine. Their soft purple bristles tickled mine as they hovered above. He pulled back and gently brushed my hair back. I moaned from the blissful sensation of his fingertipsstroking my hair from my temple to the ends of the strands. I closed my eyes, my mouth ajar.
Xylo chuckled next to my ear.
A tongue lapped at the sensitive skin on my neck as my worries faded away with rising pleasure. Two appendages slithered up my sides and wrapped around my breasts, squeezing them tight, their suction cups attaching themselves to my nipples and sucking.
Cool hands opened my thighs, and rubbery appendages wrapped around them, preventing them from closing. A wet tongue lapped my clit as his heavy breathing blew on my sensitive folds. Odelm clamped his cool slit over my nether lips. The feeling of his coolness against my warm wetness thrilled me.
“Do you trust us?” Xylo’s deep voice whispered in my ear.
“Yes,” I nodded. “Always.”
Vines wrapped around my hands, bringing them above my head. Another curled itself around my face, covering my eyes. His last vine nudged my mouth, tracing my lips with its tip. I stuck my tongue out. His suctioned end attacked it and pulled—causing me to gasp. It surged in my mouth as Odelm detached his tongue from my clit.
A sudden lunge from his tongue into my wet passage made my whole body jerk up in surprise. My lips clamped on his vine, locking it in my mouth.
The feeling of his tongue exploring deep inside me drove me wild.
I gave myself to them and focused on the sensations, how they made me feel. Amid my pleasure, I felt loved, cherished, wanted, and needed. Especially with how their biology only allowed them to give and not receive.
“You give us the extreme feeling of your bliss through our connection. Feeling your release in itself is worth it. It almost feels equivalent to the time we mated,” Xylo explained. Hishot breath tickled my ear as the bristles of his lips feathered against it.
“And sampling your essence is a prize worth working for,” Odelm continued.
Odelm sucked hard as his tongue hungrily lapped my inner walls, frantically attacking them to collect any of my flowing nectar. I gasped with ecstasy as this tongue pushed deep into my sex, reaching its end.
I felt exposed and helpless as I allowed them to take me to new heights.
I was crazed. I needed to finish.
My back arched, trying to force Odelm’s enthusiastic tongue deeper. I wanted to yank his violet anemone hair and lock his head between my legs, but my Xylo’s vines restricted me.
Xylo’s bristled lips nibbled along my collarbone as his vine tips clamped hard on my nipples. His vine muted my gasp. I could taste his unique sweetness and hummed from his flavor as it saturated my mouth.
