Page 75 of Chaos Demons

“Ana,” he breathed. “Yes! I do!”

I do?

Had we just gotten metaphorically married?

Ah… fuck it, why not. I laughed lightly. Every girl dreamed of getting married with another guy’s huge throbbing cock deep in their ass, right?

I reached out and softly took Fen’s face in both hands, bringing his lips to mine in a long, soft and sumptuous, kiss.

“Give me a child, my wonderful wolf,” I murmured, and he grinned.

“As you wish, my love.”

And I felt it. I felt the fundamentaltruthin those words:my love.

He shifted in, adjusting himself to slip his long cock into me, filling me perfectly. Ramsey released me, but I didn’t shift much. I was held firm, crushed between these two kneeling men.

A tremor of expectant bliss ran through me, during the moment of stillness before they began to move. When they did — Fen with slow, long thrusts and Ramsey with heavy, slapping lunges — I moaned so unabashedly loud and guttural it made my men chuckle.

“That’s my girl. Moan for me,” Ramsey said kissing the opposite ear to the one Fen had been kissing a moment ago.

So, I did it again, which was easy, given what I was feeling. These two powerful men possessed me, pressing and fucking with crushing need.

Fen dipped in, kissing and licking my aching breasts, which elicited even more, very un-lady-like moans.

Grey stood on the bed, striding up to my side, gently stroking his cock. He’d just finished a moment ago, but already he was near to fully aroused again.

I reached out and pushed his hand away so I could stroke him. I squeezed his shaft in several slow plunges before bringing him to my lips and licking his tip, tasting our mingled releases.

As I did, I sent a bit of healing and sex into him. His cock leaped to life, instantly full again, growing in my hands. With a smile, I looked into his sable eyes — which were gazing intently down at me — and slowly took him fully into my mouth. His rigid shaft resisted, bending down my throat, but I forced him deeper until my lips were pressed to his base.

Grey let out a shuddering growl as I swallowed several times, contracting my throat around him, squeezing him.

One of his hands came to the back of my head, combing through my hair, not pressing me closer, simply needing to connect with me. The last time I’d had a man this deep in my mouth, I’d discovered my lack of a gag reflex. It seemed my sex aspect had evolved even more since then, as I could now breathe normally around him. And while I kept him there. I sought out with my love aspect as I had with Fen a moment ago.

I felt Grey’s carefully guarded emotions, each in its own little box, tucked away and carefully managed… except for his affection for me.

His love blazed forth within him, a warm and heady glow, which filled his soul. Just feeling the full extent of his adoration for me, brought tears to my eyes, and I merged my love with his, hearing his breath catch.

“Yes, Ana!” he gasped softly, “Yes. I do!”

And that was symbolic marriage number two.

Still with another man in my ass.

I pulled slowly off Grey’s cock until he was just filling my mouth, then began to suck and play my tongue over his tip while his hand in my hair continued to stroke and caress.

Words weren’t needed now. We knew how the other felt.

Fen’s pace picked up, hard and constant, his long cock pumping into my permanently pleasured pussy, and Ramsey’s thrusts grew savage. He grunted with each powerful blow and my ass would probably be bruised tomorrow from his constant slams into me, but I could heal that.

This…thishad been what I’d wanted. What I’dneeded. All three of my men inside me, devoted and dedicated, focused on me, while also taking what they needed.

Yeeeeesssss!My breathy voice echoed into each of their souls and I gave myself over into their hands, trusting them implicitly.

Their pace built in unison, a perfect merging of bodies. Ramsey pounded a solid rhythm of quick short thrusts, timed to match the wild beating of my heart. His strong hands, hard on my hips, kept me in place.

For every two of Ramsey’s hard slaps, Fen gave a single lunge, grinding his loins against my clit. That magical tongue of his swirled over my breasts, capturing ragingly hard nipples and squeezing every ounce of exquisite pleasure from them, one, then the other, then back.

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