I kiss her before my mouth can tell her that I would do anything for her. Kill any dragon for her. This small, fierce creature that confounds every logic I have.
When she sighs and pulls me closer, reclining deeper into the pillows, I don’t ask.
My hand glides over her precious bump. My perfect obsession obediently opens her thighs without prompting. She offers me the thing that is already mine, and I claim all that sweet, naked heat while the human man watches. I can feel his eyes on my hand as I pull apart her slick lips and brush her button.
“Like that?” I tease when she gasps into my mouth.
“Yes,” she breathes, heels digging into the mattress to arch her hips deeper into my palm.
I pause long enough to drag the leg nearest me over my hip, spreading her the way she is meant to be. The human learns quickly and follows on his side, opening her. But that isn’t where I want him.
“Lick her,” I tell him. “Taste her. Get her ready for my cock.”
He does not hesitate. His shoulders push between her thighs, and I hold her lips apart for the first sweep of his tongue.
Lenora groans in my mouth. Her fingers tighten in my hair, holding me close while shifting her hips into the human’s face.
“That’s it. Get nice and wet for me,” I urge. “Going to make your uncle watch as I stretch you again. Get your hole so fucking wide.”
Between her knees, the human groans and laps harder. He sucks her clit with an eagerness that makes me smirk. Makes me press a palm over the back of his head and guide him, urge him lower to spear her with his tongue.
Lenora whines, head falling back. Her thighs quiver but stay splayed.
I drag her top up the rest of the way, baring her full, heavy breasts. The swollen nipples tighten with the cradling of my palm. I pinch and roll, and groan at the tiny bead of white.
“Yes.” I hiss, snaking out a tongue and licking clean the sweet taste of cantaloupe. “Human.”
His head comes up from between her thighs, over her belly, and I cup her free breast. I suction my mouth to the one closest to me while squeezing and milking the other for him. There isn’t much, but enough to lure the other man out.
As expected, his eyes go dark. His nostrils flare. I smirk with her nipple between my teeth as he falls on the other one with a string of guttural French.
Lenora cries out as we suck, taking whatever little we can from her. As we squeeze her mounds for every drip and lick her nipples clean.
That cry turns into a beautiful wail when I send my hand between her legs and find his already there, two fingers deep.
“Oh please!” she begs when I add my two alongside his and we work in tandem filling her walls.
“Put her on my cock, human.”
He does not argue. Barely hesitates when he pushes to his knees.
Together, we pull Lenora over my hips. We guide her thighs in place with as much care as we can manage. I reach beneath her and grip my shaft, the throbbing member aching to feel her wrapped around me.
We make her straddle my erection. The human guides her over my head. His hands are urgent, placing her tiny opening over my enormous shaft.
“Take him,mon p’tit.All of him. I need to see you big and wide like you were for me last time,” he growls in French. “Hands on the frame. Fuck, good girl. More. All the way down.”
I’m still too big for her but he rubs her clit and whispers how perfect she is like this. How hard seeing her is making him. What a good girl she is for him.
I simply watch them. Watch her full body splay to take me to the hilt. She’s stretched so wide I know it hurts but she’s dripping around me. Her core is a needy cavern, hungry to be filled.
“He’s so big, Marcus,” she whines to the man straddling my thighs behind her.
He kisses her mouth and strokes her clit, keeping her on edge as she adjusts to me.
“I know. I know he is. Your pussy is so small. He has it stretched so wide, baby. God, I need to fuck you like this. To get you open bigger.”
“Marcus, please, I can’t.”
