Davarox rewarded him, maybe with another finger, maybe with a more thorough stretch, but the encouragement was enough for Laz to forego air in favor of hearing Rosalind scream.
“Laz, Laz,” she chanted, tremors starting in her hips. “Oh, fuck, fuck.”
Her cry was followed by a gush of her release, soaking his mouth and chin and neck as he drank and groaned and?—
Fuck, he wasn’t going to last.
Davarox seemed to realize, removing his fingers quickly and ceasing touch as he left Laz painfully empty, but at least before Laz lost all his remaining control.
Rose’s body was suddenly gone, and a flash of gray let him know she was at least in good hands. With the path clear, Laz dizzily scrambled to sit, already feeling the oddness of his ass when his tail shifted to keep him balanced.
Dav had his tongue down Rose’s throat, her light brown skin flushed, and as beautiful as they both were, there was no more waiting. Lazerath wrapped an arm around her hips, tugging her back to the center of the bed so he could crawl atop her. Hooking one arm under her knee, he pressed his cock to her soaked entrance and pushed inside.
Her dark eyes snapped closed as his hips met hers with asingle thrust, trembling walls clamping down on his cock with another small orgasm. It was too fucking tight. Too close to sending him over the edge he could only hold himself there. Frozen.
Gray inched into his periphery, Davarox leaning in to kiss him fiercely before pressing his forehead to Laz’s.
“Tell me when you’re not going to blow immediately.”
Lazerath laughed. “Fuck you.”
“I think you meant fuckme, but I’ll give you a minute since you made her squirt.”
“Oh my gods,” Rosalind groaned. “It’s fine, don’t ask if I need a minute or anything.”
Dav glanced down at her. “Should I have him put you face down and spank you while he fucks you?”
Her cunt spasmed, and Laz swore through his teeth. “None of us are lasting long, Dav, don’t try to deny it.”
“Ask me nicely and maybe I’ll take care of you,” Davarox teased, nipping at the point of Lazerath’s ear.
“Get back there and fuck me,Daddy.”
Davarox leaned back and howled a laugh. “Oh, gods. I like the vibe, maybe not the nickname.”
“Fine, fine,” Lazerath grumbled, leaning down to kiss Rosalind’s bright, smiling lips. “I still think it works.”
Rose winked. “Shh. We’ll warm him up to it.”
That thought shimmered through his fucking soul. The knowledge that there would be more of this, more of them. Forever joined and inseparable because their souls and bodies were meant to be entwinedlike this.
He was brought back to himself with Davarox’s hand on his tail, making room for the blunt end of his cock to run up and down Laz’s ass cheeks, spreading more lubrication. Until it nestled right at the opening.
“Don’t you dare come until I’m fucking you to the hilt,” Davarox warned, not quite pressing hard enough to enter. “You’re going to feel so good.”
Lazerath dropped his forehead to Rose’s, letting her soft kisses and whispers ground him from the unbelievablerightnessof Dav filling his ass. Swearing with him as Dav retreated before sliding back in, deeper, stretching until Lazerath was consumed only by the feel of his two soulbondeds’ embraces.
“Dav, you gotta hurry up back there,” Laz said, sweat beading at his temples as he stared down at Rosalind. “I see her tits bounce one more time, and I’m done for.”
“Shit,” Dav muttered, and Laz could feel the male’s hands on his waist trembling. “Rose, baby, you going to be alright?”
She whimpered. “Please. I need to feel it.”
There was a groan as Davarox retreated just a fraction, and Lazerath took in a single breath before it was punched out of him with Dav’s thrust. Laz’s hips snapped forward and he was buried even deeper into Rosalind’s cunt. All three of them cursed.
But Davarox didn’t let up at that. He withdrew, the slide of his cock absolutely divine, then drove hard again, and Laz was only partially right that Rose’s chest was going to be his downfall.
It was all of her: eyes closed, mouth parted on gasps, and walls clamping down on his length.
