Page 132 of Mated to the Kings

His pace is slowly quickening. Soon he is pounding into me. I focus on my mate’s words and moan for them, not Zypher. Zypher would never be able to make me feel the way my mates do. I intentionally tighten my muscles around him, and he groans. I think it’s hilarious that my simplest of actions give such a large reaction. I am trying to get the hang of using the energy I am drawing against him rather than storing it. I am starting to recognize what it feels like when I pull from someone. I then simply focus on them. I don’t think I am causing too much stress on Zypher, but when I try to turn it on him, he groans and pushes into me harder.

“You’re doing so good, baby,” Daemon says.

“Let go, baby,”Kael encourages.

“Fuck,” I say in a hushed tone as my body tenses up and a weak orgasm ripples through me. I moan softly and push my hips back slightly to see what he will do. This simple gesture turns him feral, and he starts slamming into me harder and harder. He moves me up so that my hands are on the edge of the table, and it gives him the opportunity to reach around and rub my clit.

“That’s not what I intended to happen,”I tell my mates.

“You’re still learning, and he has a point to prove. Let him get you off,” Callum says.

“This is so fucked up,” I say to them, but outwardly it’s a groan.

Zypher is determined to make me come again. He is assaulting my clit while he drives into me. Though I keep pushing back against him to give the illusion that I want this, but subtly. Zypher slows his pace, but I know he’s not done with me.

“You’re going to come while I fuck this tight little hole,” he says as he pinches my clit and sinks into my ass. A deep groan slips out of me unexpectedly, and Zypher surges into me harder when he realizes he’s feeding that unwilling pleasure.

“Fuck. I don’t want to come for him. I want my mates,”I complain to the guys.

“I know, baby, but you’re a succubus. Use it. Drive him crazy and use it against him,”Daemon says. “When we are out of here, we will replace each and every orgasm he makes you have. We will make you feel better, I swear it.”

Zypher is rutting into me harder and harder. I close my eyes and picture that it’s Kael, not Zypher. I imagine that it’s Daemon pinching and rolling my clit between his fingers. It’s Callum groaning, and it’s my mates making my legs tremble

I can feel the energy. I turn it on him and fuck him back by moving my hips to push him deeper. I fall into a pattern meeting him with force while he pinches harder. My mates continue to feed me encouraging words to help me keep up this fantasy that I’m building in my head. Their words are louder than Zypher’s demands that I come.

“Oh, Gods,” I moan and tighten my muscles. “Fuck…” I nearly cry out for my mates, and they scream at me in my head to not do it. I cover up my near mistake with whimpers.

“Come, Lilith,” Zypher croons. “Come for me.”

“Fuck, Zypher,” I moan softly. My words are nearly inaudible because moaning his name makes me want to vomit. I keep using the pulling energy from him anyway, and it makes him go harder. I am doing this to myself at this point, but it will weaken him. He’s panting and his muscles are shaking with every thrust. “Oh, dear Gods. I’m gonna come.”

It reaches a peak, and I can’t hold it back. I moan loudly and steal my pleasure back from him by pushing back more and more, forcing him into his orgasm. He groans deeply as he goes off inside of me.

“Good job, baby. He looks more than exhausted,”Kael says.

“Fuck, woman,” Zypher says as he pulls out of me. “If your mates didn’t want to kill me before, they sure do now.” He chuckles and swats my ass.

“Now it’s time for some more fun,” Morwen says with a sickly sweet grin.

“I’m going to enjoy this part,” Zypher says as he turns me to face him before lifting me up to set me on the edge of the table. “The kings are going to come clean up their queen.”

“W-what? You said…?”

“I know what I said, but watching them eat our come out of you is worth letting them touch you this once,” he says.

“I don’t understand,” I frown.

“Take it as a sign of good faith,” he says. “Lie back.”

“Which one?” Zypher asks Morwen.

“Daemon,” he says without hesitation.

“Great. Daemon, stand up,” Zypher says as he watches me. I love Daemon, and I crave his touch, but this feels like a setup. Daemon stands up and walks closer. My body relaxes having him move closer to me. “You all are going to clean her with your mouth, and you are not to make her come.”

“Zypher,” I say quietly.

“What, Lilith?” he says.

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