Winter was there, licking it up alongside the blood making Zayn shudder and tug fervently at his hair.
As Winter growled and rubbed his cock on the bed, the feeding taking him over, Evira eased her fingers from Zayn, then crawled to Winter and swallowed his cock to the root.
He cried out and his head shot up, lips dripping with blood and cum, as he looked down at Evira taking him and not being gentle about it either. “Fuck, little dragon… ungh…fuck,you’re good.”
I knelt on the bed and pushed his head back down to Zayn. He returned to feeding and driving Zayn into another realm of pleasure at the same time.
“Dragon princess, you are truly divine,” I rumbled as I covered Evira’s body with mine while she was on her hands and knees, sliding my cock up and down her back, as I reached around and dragged my fingers through her drenched folds. She bucked and pushed back against me, while her tongue swirled around Winter’s length.
Muffled whimpers of need escaped her, urging me on.
And onward I would undoubtedly go.
We all needed to see her come apart for us.
To revel in her pleasure.
Winter reached back and fisted her hair, alternating between tugging and stroking as she devoured his cock.
“Shatter for us, beauty,” I whispered, as I scraped my fingers down her back, then thrust the two fingers of my free hand deep inside her.
She screamed blissfully, and I smiled to myself as I pounded into her roughly, twisting and curling my fingers, then dragging them back out and spreading her slickness over her clit, making her tremble for me.
I did it over and over again until she was shaking and slamming back against me with that aggressive primal edge that called to the same in me.
And then I ripped my fingers out suddenly and pinched her clit.
A scream tore from her throat and she came all over my fingers.
Winter’s roar melded with her screams as the reverberations of her forceful cries around his cock pushed him over the edge, and he released down her throat.
“Oh, fuck,” she exclaimed, pulling from him and licking her lips, then collapsing onto her stomach and basking in the afterglow.
Winter gave one last lick to Zayn’s wounds before they healed, then he rolled onto his back, hooded eyes staring up at the ceiling.
I stroked Evira’s back soothingly.
A spark of Zayn’s fuchsia magic caught my attention a moment before he used it to levitate Winter up against the headboard. He pounced on him, rubbing himself all over Winter’s spent cock, making it twitch and Winter grunt.
“Fucking fireball,” he uttered, tugging at Zayn’s hair, trying to take back control, to which Zayn flipped the script in his chaotic state and lapped at his jaw, having Winter letting out a contented sigh and melting into him. His hands slid over Zayn’s shoulders, down his back, then came to rest on his ass, where he kneaded his cheeks.
“Mmm, that’s right, babe. More,” Zayn half pleaded, half demanded.
Evira chuckled as she rolled onto her side, then sat up, her stunning breasts bouncing wondrously. “I really worked him up, more than I even realized,” she told Winter.
Not that she was above it, because in the next instant her gaze zeroed in on me, then she was crawling toward me with a seductive sway of her hips.
As soon as she reached me, I let my primal instincts take me.
I rolled her beneath me. I straddled her, then leaned down and licked and sucked at her breasts like a ravenous animal until she was tugging at my hair and bucking her hips against my cock. She raised her thighs, guiding me toward where I was craving to be, where I was—
“Fuck me, mighty lord,” she urged me on. A sly smile played on her lips. “Like an animal.”
A growl rumbled from me as her words hit the right spot. All too right.
“Shit, yeah,” Zayn said, and the next thing I knew, he had Winter carrying him over to us, Zayn wrapped around him, limbs essentially flailing with excitement.
Winter grinned at me with amusement at his antics.
