Page 118 of Clash of Queens


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Myel lowered me slowly, till the tip of his steel-hard cock brushed my folds.

“Yes,” I breathed, “Fill me, fuck me, break me!” I cried out.

Myel’s eyes went a little wide and wild at that, and he dropped me the remaining few inches slamming hard into me, my clit smashing against him so hard, I had a mini-orgasm on my way to my next peak.

I made sure to scream out exactly how good that made me feel.

Then I wrapped my arms and legs around Myel as he thrusted in earnest. With my mouth next to his ear, I panted, “Yes, oh God yes! Your dick feels so good! Fuck my pussy! Fill me with all your hot jizz!” And all the while I stared at Rook.

The incubus was naked, watching, grabbing the base of his ever-so-hard cock and squeezing.

He loved my potty mouth, and that combined with the intense lust Myel and I had to be giving off, would hopefully push him toward the brink.

I grinned.

Rook swore.

“Fuck, yes! Myel, God, Yes!” I screamed, no longer an act. Myel’s aggressive thrusting, bouncing me on his cock, and the residual grinding of my clit on his base when I came down hard on him was deliciously driving me toward my next release.

“God, I’m so close. You’re going to make me come. Your thick dick is making me come! Yes!”

The orgasm hit so hard, I couldn’t speak, letting out squeaks of joy as I squeezed Myel’s cock so hard, he groaned.

“Fucking hell!” Rook hissed, falling to his knees and doubling over.

Mission accomplished.

Also,damnMyel, that was one hell of an orgasm!

And when my sexy shifter gave one last thrust and exploded inside me, I let out a sound as close to a purr as I’d ever come, raking my nails over his skin, thrilled to bits at this perfect union. Our souls crashed tidal waves into each other, bliss washing back and forth and keeping us locked together for what seemed like a very pleasant eternity.

Myel staggered to the bed, slowly laid me down on it, then withdrew, before staggering to a wall to hold himself up, deliriously drained.

“Top that,” he mumbled to whoever was listening.

“I probably won’t, but that doesn’t mean this won’t be damn good for both of us,” Vyns said as he sauntered over to me.

Oh God!

That had only been round one of so very many and I’d already had three orgasms, one tiny, one medium, and one extra-large. My mind couldn’t quite comprehend the amount of pleasure I was going to experience tonight. It was a good thing I was an elf and could heal myself, or I had afeeling I’d be walking funny on my way to hold court tomorrow.

Thankfully, Vyns was soft and soothing, taking it easy on me, which I needed, because every part of me was searingly sensitive. Somehow, with soft touches, the brush of his lips as kisses, and gentle words, he brought me to a very soothing orgasm, helping me heal and relax and nearly putting me to sleep. His cock never got anywhere near me, but he didn’t seem to mind, chuckling as I lay in the blissed-out euphoria of a soft release.

“All yours, Inky,” Vyns said with a laugh.

Rook hated that name but was coming to accept that somehow it had become his nickname among the rest of the guys. I didn’t even use it anymore, but one of them had picked it up and it had stuck.

Through bleary eyes I watched Rook come to the side of the bed. He grabbed my legs and unceremoniously flipped me over. Then he climbed on top of me, his flaming hot body pressed to mine, his mouth near my ear.

“You did it,” he whispered. “You made me lose control… almost. I came, but I held my release… just so I could give it to you… now. Payback’s a sexy romp with an incubus, My Flame.”

Then he got off me and opened my legs, pulling me back till I was bent over the bed and his lips and fingers could kiss and play among my folds.

He moaned softly as his tongue dipped inside me.

Oh yes, I do love tasting that shifter’s salty cum leaking out of your well fucked pussy,Rook whispered into my mind. Something about that sentence was so very wrong, but so very right. I had to bow to the master of filthy talk. He was an incubus after all. And those dirty words alone roused me from the dreamy state Vyns had left me in and got me all hotand bothered once more. That, and a little bit of Rook’s lust magic, was all it took to make me desperate for him.

He stood and slid his cock inside me, his hands gripping my ass.