Page 34 of Absolved In Death

When had I ever said no to her? I took every opportunity to worship at my Little Goddess’ temple, and tonight would be no different.

I speared my tongue inside her, resting my forehead on her soft tummy while I fucked her slowly. Desmond’s shadows wrapped around her legs pushing them further apart until she strained. She mewled as he used a wisp of shadow to rub her clit. When I peered up at her face, I saw how a thicker tendril of shadow wrapped around her throat, breasts, and stomach in intricate knots, restraining her. Tears of pleasure welled in her eyes as she groaned for a release. We worked together to bring her up to the peak of her pleasure, but before Desmond could start his orgasm denial game, I laid back on the bed and brought her on top of me.

Tonight, I wanted to come home. I had to get inside her and feel her tight, wet heat around me, because I knew how war could change on a dime. As the days wore on, I wasn’t sure how many we’d have left together. I’d give her everything I had and then some as often as I could.

Desmond rearranged her knots, keeping the harness around her chest, but tying her hands together behind her back. The shadows receded from her throat and congregated in a cloud around her clit.

“Fuck, Desmond,” she cried as she trembled. “They feel so…”

“Electric?” he suggested with a smirk.

I pushed inside her slowly, letting her get used to me and the shadows. Every inch was a struggle in my self control, and it didn’t help that Voice was screaming at me to take her.

Take her! Pound into her until her sweet cream soaks you. Then flip her onto her hands and knees and make her clean it up with her tongue,Voice said.

She started to ride me, finding her own rhythm as she bounced on my cock. Desmond laid next to me in his boxers, watching her breasts sway as she moved. She rode me harder, chasing her own pleasure with every breathy moan.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she whined. She felt like a fucking dream, her pussy tightening around me. I pinched and rolled her nipples between my fingers, throwing her into her next climax.

“My turn,” Desmond announced. “Ares, sit against the headboard.”

I moved up, until my back touched the headboard. It was as if Desmond read my mind. He positioned Diana on her hands and knees, then pushed her shoulders down until her face was right above my cock.

“Can you finish me, LG?” I asked.

“Yeah,” she said. She ran her tongue up the underside of my dick, swirling it around the ridges.

“How do you taste?” Desmond asked, stroking her back in slow, soothing motions. She arched into the touch.

“Delicious,” she purred.

“I can’t wait to fuck your tight little throat,” I rasped, running my fingers through her soft, curly hair.

She raised her head, staring me dead in the eye and she said, “I want to choke on you, then swallow your cum.”

Her words spoke to the beast inside me, the part of me I rarely unleashed and tried to keep in check. The same part of me that wanted to possess her, breed her. The fucked up, feralthing who had dwelled in the dark and fucked her so many times knowing she could fall pregnant.

“You dirty girl,” Desmond commented before he slid inside her in one solid thrust. She took me to the base, working my length in her throat, sucking my soul and self control right out of me. “You’re such a good girl for Ares and I, aren’t you?”

Yes,she screamed down the mindlink.

Her throat felt just as good as her pussy, and within minutes I was panting, aching for a release. I tried to hold off as much as I could.

Give it to me, Ares,she linked me, her blue eyes boring into mine. Her whole face was flushed with pleasure.I want it so fucking bad, paint my throat. Mark me.

Her words did me in. I let go, reveling in how she choked and spluttered on my release. She licked me clean, then screamed as Desmond picked up his pace. He collared her throat, lifting her up so her back was touching his chest. I knew she loved this position, the way her air supply was limited and the display of dominance she craved from him.

“Fuck, Dollface you’re squeezing my cock. You’re such a good girl for me,” he cooed, tightening his grip on her as his shadows weaved over her chest, stomach, and legs. “I’m gonna knot you, keep all that cum inside you.”

“Yes,” she gasped.

One day, when this war is over, I want the five of us to take turns breeding her,I linked Desmond, knowing he would never judge the beast I kept chained up.

Me too. I want to spend the rest of my days fucking her. Dominating her,he replied, digging his nails into her throat as he slammed into her in long, hard thrusts.

Her screams echoed off the walls, and I knelt in front of her, swallowing them in a frenzied, deep kiss. No matter how many times I kissed her, touched her, or fucked her, it would neverbe enough. My obsession with her transcended unhealthy and resided in dangerous territory.

She groaned right as Desmond stilled. I shuffled to her side, marveling at how his knot wedged inside her. I reached out slowly to touch where they joined, giving Desmond plenty of time to stop me, but he only smiled at me, obviously proud of his handiwork. Her skin was warm and taut with how it stretched around him. Her pussy was soaked with her release, and I gathered some of it up, leisurely licking it off my fingers. Desmond brought me in for a kiss, groaning when he caught a taste of her.

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