And then they both employed their speed at the same time.
Holy. Shit.
Vax’s fingers drilled into me rapid-fire, hitting that spot with a constant vibrating force of violent motion, as Evira’s movements became a blur all over my cock.
It was… beyond pleasure.
My whole body went rigid as they worked me sandwiched between them.
And I couldn’t stop fucking coming.
Again, again, and again, until I was delirious.
Until my screams became rasps and choked sounds.
Another mouthful and Evira finally pulled from my cock, timing it with Vax as he slipped his fingers from my ass.
And then they were both stroking and holding me.
“All right, hellion?” Evira asked me, kissing my forehead while she and Vax settled me onto the edge of the bed.
“All right?” I chuckled. “Fucking beyond. That was another level.”
“Well, you do enjoy intensity in excess, darling little Ifrit.”
I smiled. Yeah. Yeah, I really did.
“And when the four of us come together, that’s definitely what goes down,” Evira said. Her eyes sparkled at me. “What we all crave.”
“What we all crave…” I murmured to myself, taking in her words.
And then I pushed from their hold and stood up abruptly.
With a spark of my magic, I had both Evira and Vax on their backs on the bed.
“We’re not done,” I said, pouncing on them in the next second.
Growls melded with laughter as they tackled me, and we rolled all over the bed, play-fighting and teasing each other at the same time.
“Get those pants off, for fuck’s sakes,” I told them. “Gonna devour the hell out of you both.”
Evira chuckled. “Bring the flames, hellion.”
“Detonate, beauty,” Vax rumbled.
Abso-fucking-lutely.
16
~Winter~
It was on.
The time had finally come—especially from their perspective.
The necromancers who’d been stuck down here for two decades. And before that, hunted by Morien. They’d been living a nightmare for far too long.
At least the six who were working with me to break free of this shitshow.
