It was a Sophie’s choice for me then, wasn’t it?
I had to choose between keeping an eye on our Flower as I helped her swallow Sea’s massive cock in her watering cunt and seeing that cityamadánDublin suffer.
In the end, I chose my audience participation award of watching Sea fulfill his part of the prophecy.
The two made all sorts of noises, hesitant and scared. But they both cried out with what sounded to me like relief when I got our Flower fully seated.
Dublin
Wild removed his hands and climbed back off the bed. A torturer/teacher whose job was done.
But Sea just lay there, doing nothing.
Wild
I no longer had to choose between watching Sea mate our Flower while Dublin sat by in what could be nothing less than pure sexual torture.
But I began to fear the True King’s mind had been blown out. He just lay there. Staring up at his queen with the dopiest smile.
Sea
Wild wasright.
He was right about hand shandies not being enough.
The wet, tight grip of her around my large shaft… Nothing had ever felt better.
Nothing could ever replace this sensation again now that I knew it.
Suddenly my wolf went quiet. No shame. No embarrassment. Just calm in a way I’d never felt.
I’d been sick, mate-starved to the point of delirium.
But this was it.
The medicine my wolf had been begging me for.
Then she began to move.
Dublin
His new standing position meant that the merciless Feral King could gleefully switch between watching me and enjoying a full frontal view of the newly joined couple. Meanwhile, I stayed wretchedly transfixed by a back view of Naomi as she began moving on top of Sea.
At first, tentatively, then with bolder and bolder thrusts of her hips.
I couldn’t view Sea past Naomi, but I could tell he was beginning to lose it when his hands went from fisting to white-knuckling the sheets as she bounced on his rod.
“Steady,” Wild warned with a laughing glance toward me. “Steady.”
Sea
Wild was laughing, and I was losing my mind. The way our Mairinua rode me, her cunt flexing as her breasts bounced. My wolf stayed down, its tongue lolling to the side as she undulated on top of me. But the sight of her! I was burning alive, struggling not to bust before she found her release.
“Don’t come until she does,” Wild warned somewhere in the distance. “Else, ye’ll have a massive problem throwing yer knot.”
Some primal part of me sensed the truth of his warning. Knew that there was a certain natural shifter order to these things. But…
“I can’t… I can’t hang on…” I clenched my teeth, my head thrashing from side to side.
