“Again!” he demanded.
I didn’t know exactly what he was asking for. Did he want me to bite him again?
In the end, I didn’t have a choice. Vyns slammed into me, flicking my clit once more, his cock swelling, so close to his release. And that caused another full-body jerk from me, my teeth sinking into Bayn’s dick again.
“Yes!” Bayn shouted, “Fuck yes!”
He… liked that?
To each their own, I guess. His cock throbbed hard in my mouth, then he pulled me off him and stroked himself vigorously. I’d drawn blood and he smeared it over his dick as he jerked himself hard.
“Lick it!” he demanded, and I did, slavering all over histip. His head tilted back and he seemed to lose it… but he didn’t come.
Instead, he seemed to go through some extended orgasm without a release.
I didn’t have time to ponder this, however, as a wave of wet heat slammed into my spirit when Vyns lost himself, his dick pulsing as his hands stroked my sides and back, his breath ragged.
Rook was back at my ear. “Oh yeah, he thought that was super-hot, dirty angel.”
“Shut up, demon,” Vyns hissed, but it was more playful than serious.
I didn’t really care because I was hovering on the edge of an orgasm myself. And when Vyns’ hand slid back between my legs to flick my clit, I joined him in his release, bucking back hard against him.
I was still super-buzzed when Vyns pulled out and I was shifted. Koar slid behind me as I was rotated a bit to find Rook in front. “Bayn needs a break,” the incubus whispered. “That was a rather heady orgasm for him, and I’m impressed at his control. Show off. But that means it’s my turn.” He sat on the side of the tub, his dick thrust up before me.
Now this… this I could do.
AMARHUK(ROOK)
I was drowning in lust.Concubi lived for orgies, the mass of roiling passion was a buffet from which to feed. I could still feel lingering ecstasy from Myel. But with Vyns, Bayn, and Izzy all brimming with orgasmic joy, I was in incubus heaven.
The lust of the other men empowered me, but Izzy’s desire was like a drug, intoxicating me, making my head spin. She tested me every time I was with her. This time, empowered by the bliss of the others, I could withstand her tempting passion — barely — as she wrapped her lips around my cock and bobbed her head on me. That alone was sinfully thrilling, but the way she looked up at me, those sea-green eyes alive with desire, tested the limits of my control in the best possible way.
I slid my hands through her thick, soft hair and met her gaze for gaze, deepening the connection.
You like?Izzy’s voice spoke into my mind.
I love,I whispered mentally. The word didn’t come with the same hesitancy it had the first time. Perhaps because I wasn’t adding in that last little three letter word which madethe phrase so much more meaningful. Still, Izzy knew exactly what I meant. I saw it in her eyes.
And I hoped all she saw in my eyes was desire and affection, not the deep-seated fear of losing her.
The last thing I wanted to think about, while Izzy’s lips were wrapped around my cock, was my mother and her pain and disappointment. Yet her words echoed in my mind.
Walk away before fate takes her…
The loss is too great…
If you’re that far gone… you’re lost…
And lost I was. Lost in passion, but I’d also lost my heart. I needed to keep this woman safe, to care for her, tend to her, see her smile and kiss away her tears.
I heard that,she said through our connection.
How much had she heard?
My heart skipped a beat.
And trust me, you’re making me smile right now, no tears in sight.
