Page 21 of The Dragon Queen

"Whateveryouwant,"Stormpromises,andthat'sallIneedtohear.

Itwistintheirgrasps,risingtomykneesandpushingStormdowntotheground.Helandswithagruntofsurprise,andourgazesconnect.Hiseyesaredarkandwanting,andapartofmestillcan'tbelievethatwegettobetogetherlikethisagain.

Holdinghiscockup,Iswingalegoverhimtostraddlehiships.MypussyisaslickmessofmydesireandJianyuandMalik'sseed,wetnessdrippingontoStormasIrubmyclitagainsthisthickcrown.

"Fuck,Ember,"hebreathes,claimingmymouth.

"That'sright,"Rafesays,settlingbehindme.Heholdsontomyhips,hisowncockahuge,hotbrandagainstthesmallofmyback.

Andfuck,fuck,Iwantthemboth,sobad.

Withacry,IsinkdownontoStorm'scock.He'ssobig,stretchingmeeventhoughI'vejusttakentwoothermen,butit'snotenough.

"Needmore,"Irasp,bracingmyselfwithonehandonStorm'sshoulderandreachingbackforRafewiththeother. "Comeon--"

"Slowdown."Rafetakesmyhandandholdsittightly.Herockshiships,slidingthehotlineofhiscockagainstthecheekofmyass,andItiltmyhipsback.

I'vetakenonemaninmypussyandanotherinmyassbefore.Icandoitagain.

"Anybodyhappentohavelubeintheirpajamas?"Stormasks,deliriousandbreathyasIridehimhard.

"Sorry,"Rafesays. "Don'twearpajamas."

"Icanflyhomeandgetsome,"Jianyuoffers,butheisn'tserious--thereisn'ttime.

"It'sfine."Iarchmyspine,presentingmyasstoRafe,butthejerkshakeshishead.

"Won'thurtyou."

"Youwon't,"Ibabble. "Younevercould.Ijust--Ihaveto--"

Havetohavethem,havetobestuffedfullandclaimed,havetofindthemagicweshareandthatIlost--Ihaveto--

Inmydesperation,Ilosemyrhythm,andasobescapesmeasStormslipsout.

Neveronetomissanopportunity,Rafesurgesforward,takingStorm'splace,andholyfuck--

"Yes,"IwhimperasRafepoundsintomeahalfdozentimes.

"Youlikethat?"Rafe'smouthiswet,hisvoicedeepasheslamshisthickcockinandoutofmypussy.I'msowetandopen,thesoundofmegettingfuckedlikethisisobscene,butIdon'tcare.

"Iloveit,"Iadmit.

"Loveussharingyoulikethis?"Rafepullsout,andIwhimper,butthenthere'sStormagain,draggingmedownontohim.

"You'reamazing,"Stormsaysinwonder,fuckingupintome. "Youfeelsogood."

Sodothey,butthere'snorhythm.Thefirstelectricpulsesofimpendingorgasmtauntme,thepromiseofoursharedmagicnotfarbehind,butthey'realloutofmyreach.

Iletoutafrustratedsound,andRafeslipsahandaroundmetostrumatmyclit,butit'sstillnotenough.IbouncemyselfharderandfasteronStorm,butRafetugsatme.Iliftuphigher,lettingStormslideoutoncemore,andthesharpacheofbeingemptythreatenstoconsumeme.

Rafelineshimselfupandslidesin,andIdon'tknowiftheyfuckingplannedthisorwhat,buttheystarttotaketurnsforreal,eachtakingadozenoddstrokesintomypussybeforeretreatingandgivingtheotheroneachance.Myheadspins,thatelusiveedgeofecstasyhoveringaboveme,andIcan'tbreathe,it'snotenough,it'stoomuch,Ineed--

AndthenStormisfuckingintomefrombelow,butsomehow,hemustmisshiscue,becausethereRafeis,pushingandpushing,and--

No--Itisn'tpossible.

Myeyesflyopen. "Yes,"Ibreathe. "Yes--"

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