“You have your other piercings in now.” I had seen them appear a few days back but my mind was pre-occupied with Levi.
With Ivan.
“Thanks to Griffin,” Julian offered.
That surprised me; for some reason, I had figured Griffin didn’t actually like Julian at all, he was just a necessity to ensure my safety. And maybe this action was an extension of that, but Griffin’s ears were tinged pink. As if this kindness were a weakness.
“Raven. Do you remember what I told you about this?” Griffin asked carefully as he unbuttoned his pants, as he shoved them down, as his cock curved upwards towards his belly button.
“That I will need to take you both at once. That you must both stake your claimtogether, otherwise it will not complete the ceremony.”
Julian growled. “Griffin.”
Griffin snapped his head to him. “What? That is the truth of it.”
Julian turned to me, making his way towards the bed, his intense gaze hypnotizing me as he rid himself of his pants. As his hardened cock reminded me exactlywhywe were here. He easily lifted onto the bed, shifting into the free space on my side, his fingers trailing to my hardened nipples. He offered a flick, and then another, humming his appreciation. “We will both need to come inside of your cunt. At the same time.”
The words cycled. Short-circuited. Spiraled.
Landed.
“Oh.” My breath turned ragged as my eyes flicked between their cocks. Griffin’s was too long, Julian’s too wide. Together they would rip me open.
Tear me apart.
Understanding lit a blaze in my belly. “That’s why she doubted this. Why there is only one claim.”
“You can handle us.” Griffin growled. “Julian, you work her over up there and I will start down here.” Griffin stepped to the edge of the bed, he grabbed hold of my ankles, dragging me down and placing them on his shoulders.
A soft squeak escaped my lips at the sudden movement, but then he was bending forward, his mouth landing on my inner thigh, his tongue lapping across the sensitive skin, and then he was suctioning to it.
The desire was instant. A loud moan bursting out of me as I arched off of the bed. Julian readjusted, shifting to capture my lips, his hand playing with my pebbled nipple, offering it pinches and taps as he moved against my mouth. The piercing on his lip scratching against my skin in an addictive fashion.
Griffin released my thigh with a loudpop!before moving onto where I truly craved his attention.
His mouth landing on my clit, his finger working its way into me. In the encounter we had with the others, when my delirium nearly won out, I still dreamt of his fingers and mouth bringing me to the edge and leaving me dangling there.
“You’re too tight.” Griffin grunted around me, the words broken as he added another finger.
The stretch was immediate and I had a difficult time focusing on everything happening as Julian’s mouth moved further south, capturing my nipple and sucking on ithard.
“That’s better, you can’t cum yet. Not until we are both in you.” Griffin grumbled from below. He extended his fingers inside of me, stretching and spinning. The sensation wasn’t painful but it also wasn’t pleasant.
Julian released my nipple. “We need to time this right.”
“She can handle mine now, you’ll work into her after.” Griffin released me, his fingers withdrawing and I offered a sad grunt as he did so.
“Raven, get on top of him for now. He’s going to help you onto me, okay?” Griffin’s voice was ladened with concern.
Julian helped me onto his, his cocked brushing against my cunt and causing another spark of desire to shoot through me as held me there.
Griffin made his way up on the bed, lying flat on it, his muscles rippling like waves as he positioned himself where I had been. “Come here little girl, I’ve got you.” With Julian’s help, they position me above him. “Easy there.”
My knees landed on each side of him, my thighs aching as his bulky frame widened me past the point of comfort.
Griffin was a sizable man and that was made more evident now as I balanced over him.
His attention was hyper-focused on my face as he lined his cock up, as he slowly rolled his hips upwards. The tip brushed against me a few times before he plunged a bit further. My hands landed on his shoulders for balance, a painful grunt lodging in my throat.
