Page 67 of A Bloodline Redeemed

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His unnaturally warm hands skimmed over my skin, outlining my curves, reveling in the contrast between my voluptuous figure and his small, lean dancer’s body.“The body of a goddess,” he murmured against my skin, reading the flavor of my thoughts and emotions through our bond.“Perfection in my hands.”He cupped my breasts, watching the way they overflowed his hands, bending his head to kiss the top of each mound, then languidly circle the nipples with his tongue.I threaded my hands through his silky hair, loving how the ends curled around my fingers, holding him close to me, enjoying this moment of focused gentleness and worship.

One of his hands dropped lower, sweeping over my side and the flare of my hip as I knelt before him.“Turn around,” he urged, pressing a kiss to my throat before pulling back to give me space.“On your hands and knees for me, pet, up on the table there, with that glorious ass in the air.”

I huffed a laugh at the order, but did as I was told, pausing to mutter a small spell on the low table we had dragged outside for our picnic first, just to make sure it would hold my weight.

Poised up on the table like an obscene offering, my entire body was tense with anticipation, and I knew, without even looking, that all eyes were on me.Fingertips trailed down the middle of my back, from my neck to the crack of my ass and back again, the touch unhurried and light as a feather, but burning like a candle flame heldalmosttoo close.Even now, in the middle of an orgy, Aahil stopped, took time to tease and kindle the flame, thoroughly in control of every breathless moment.

The light caress of flame stroked down my spine again, this time moving outward, circling the lower curve of first one, then the other round offering of my ass cheeks before moving inward and downward, teasing the soft flesh of my inner thighs.“Zhong,” Aahil said, his voice slow and languid, a command, but issued as if he had all the time in the world.“Come here and keep that lovely mouth busy.”

I sensed Zhong approaching, but he didn’t touch me, didn’t intrude on the sensual masterpiece Aahil was creating.“Syd,” he murmured, his deep voice like rolling boulders, roughened by lustful anticipation.Poor Zhong.Always waiting ‘til last.Making sure I was ready for everything he had to give me.I swallowed hard, trying to keep from begging Aahil to hurry up.I had already experienced so much pleasure tonight.I didn’t need him to draw it out like this.I just wanted them all.I wanted to taste each of them with wanton abandon.Now wasn’t the time forpatience.

“Aahil—” I began, but I cut off on a yelp of surprise when he slapped my ass.Hard.

“Fuck her mouth with that monster of a cock, Zhong.She shouldn’t be able tobreatheunless you let her, let alone talk.”

Okay, so maybe I could stand to be alittlepatient.Aahil would make it worth my while.I could sense it, feel the anticipation building in my blood.The jinn knew what I needed better than I did myself.It was part of his magic.If there was one thing I had learned, it was that he was about to teach me something I didn’t even know I wanted.And I was absolutely on board with that, given past experiences.

Zhong moved kneel in front of me.Thanks to the added height from the table, I should just about be able to reach him.Stroking a big, clawed hand through my hair, he ducked his head to meet my eyes, delaying Aahil’s instructions just long enough to get consent.“Andy?”

I met his yellow eyes and grinned.“I thought you weren’t supposed to let me talk.”

Aahil’s palm smoothed over my ass in warning, making me shiver.I had learned to enjoy the contrast between pleasure and a certain type of pain.My mind said to behave.But my lady bits said I should mouth off some more.

Unfortunately, Zhong didn’t give me the chance to egg Aahil on.He knew I was on board.He knew Aahil would guide us.Zhong was free to stop being careful and give himself over to his lust.He used his grip on my hair to tilt my head back, then eased his massive cock as far into my mouth as it would go, still gentle, but not pausing to let me adjust.

I curled my fingers into the wood of the table, clutching the edge of the surface as I forced myself to take as much of Zhong’s cock as I could.But no matter how hard I tried, the guy was truly fucking huge.I gagged, and he pulled back slightly, giving me a second to catch my breath before beginning again.

Aahil distracted me by nudging my knees further apart.I would have gasped, if my mouth wasn’t stuffed full of gargoyle cock.Unnaturally hot breath caressed my folds, as Aahil blew on my pussy, still teasing, drowning me in sensation as the bond between us began to open up further, blurring the lines between us all.The first swipe of his tongue was like fire to kindling, setting me instantly ablaze as he set to eating me from behind with a combination of skill and magic that made me feel like I was going to blackout.

Of course, that might be the lack of oxygen, too.Zhong had his orders, and he didn’t stop, even as his glowing yellow eyes swept over me and to Aahil on his knees behind me.I couldn’t breathe.I was burning up, inside and out, and there was no air.Zhong’s cock hit the back of my throat, and he held it there, restricting my breathing.

My heart pounded in my ears, and the world narrowed to nothing but raw sensation.Aahil murmured approvingly against my pussy.Only then did Zhong slowly pull back, letting me catch a single, desperate gasp of air.His grip tightened in my hair, and the fingers of the other hand lovingly caressed my cheek as he thrust back in, murmuring encouragement as I did my best not to die—either from pleasure or lack of oxygen.

On the next gasp of air, I let out a low, deep moan.Aahil’s talented mouth had disappeared, replaced by the feeling of him slowly sinking his blazing cock into me.His graceful hands smoothed over my ass and lightly gripped my hips as he guided me to just the right angle and I moaned again, amazed at how he always played my body like a well-loved instrument.Zhong fucked into my mouth again, harder this time, clearly loving the sight and sounds of Aahil fucking me.

I loved it too.My entire body was on fire, flooded with the sort of slow, sensual pleasure that completely overwhelms the senses.But under all that, I held onto the fuzzy happiness that I felt every time Aahil made love to me.Not with the need to prove something, or to dominate, or to scare me away, but simply for the pure joy of the way our bodies and souls melded together when he let himself show me with every touch and every breath, just how much he loved me.And when he letmeshow him the same.

My body started to shake as I completed that slow, sensual climb to the brink.By that point, my mind was mushy, a foggy haze of pure bliss that wouldn’t allow me to say stop, even if I needed to.But Aahil was there.He had me.His magic and his heart were attuned to me, and he knew exactly what I needed, when I needed it.

“Zhong,” he murmured softly, guiding my hips back, so I was sitting back against him a bit, with him bracing me.With that one murmured command, Zhong withdrew, bending to kiss me softly on the forehead as Aahil slowly, lovingly fucked me through my orgasm before spilling his own hot release inside me.

“Hasumi,” he murmured.I watched, breathless and disconnected, riding my own personal high, as Aahil motioned Hasumi closer.The water weaver had been completely entangled with Niamh, but they didn’t protest, coming to kneel before me instead.Mesmerizing turquoise eyes met mine, and a wash of cool, grounding energy enfolded me, bringing me back down out of the clouds.

I leaned forward for a soft kiss that tasted like fresh mountain streams and rainstorms.“Hello,” I murmured, my brain slowly coming back online.

Hasumi smiled softly, cupping my cheek and drawing me back for another slow, sensual kiss.“Hello, Oleander.Welcome back.”

I shook my head, looking over my shoulder for Aahil.But the jinn was already occupied, Dyre holding him in place with one long arm wrapped around his lean waist as he whispered something in the jinn’s ear that made a slow, wicked smile spread across the jinn’s beautiful face.

Goddess, I was so lucky to have them all.To see them all opening up and loving each other.Hasumi drew my attention back to them with a gentle finger under my chin.“I want my seed inside you,” they said bluntly, the ridiculousness and the shock-value of the words muted a bit by their mesmerizingly beautiful siren’s voice.“I want my essence mingling with the others’, tying us all together, making us one.Now.”

I sucked in a breath.Sure, Hasumicouldbe pretty take-charge with the others, if the mood suited them.But they weren’t usually demanding with me.Now it felt like a command that I must obey.And also… um, fuck if I wasn’t suddenly developing a bit of a breeding kink.

I let Hasumi help me down off the table, since I was a wobbly mess and they werewaystronger than they looked.We tumbled to the ground, missing the blanket completely, to lie in the purple wildflowers as we kissed each other like it was our last moment on earth.I could feel everything Hasumi felt, their own emotions and the emotions of everyone around us amplified and sent back to me in a continuous feedback loop.So much love, and wonder, passion, pleasure, hope, and happiness—pure, unadulterated happiness the likes of which none of us had ever dared hope we might feel.

And mixed in with it all… Hasumi’s water magic.It called to every molecule of my being, demanding that I take a part of them inside me.Now.

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