Page 62 of Seven is Swell

“You should probably ride me and him at the same time, just to be safe,” this new friend called Zac states.

I watch her eyes grow round as she looks him over, her breath quickening.

“You like this idea. Will this help somehow?” I am not one to turn down such a wonderful suggestion.

Delaney manages to pry her eyes back to me, grabbing onto my shoulders as she arches her back an infinitesimal amount. “The instructions I was given said that in order to undo your curse, I had to prove there was no jealousy here by being with six mates while touching in you in some way.”

“And how many did you get through, you little minx?” I need only look through the window to count the five semi-conscious people decorating the living room in order to land at the conclusion that Zac would mark the sixth. “Whom did these directions come from? Is it a reliable source?”

She winces. “Maybe that’s something we should discuss later. I can’t verify whether the instructions were good or not, but I was hoping pretty hard.”

Zac crowds against her back, placing his hands on her hips. He’s not quite as tall as me so I can’t fully see him over Delaney’s shoulder nor can he reach her shoulders or neck to place kisses on them like he seems to want to do, so I lower Delaney to her feet.

“I would do anything for you, Leo. If claiming Zac now gives me a chance of freeing you fully, then that’s what I want to do.” Then she turns around so I get her back, and a great view of her breasts, as she wraps her arms around Zac’s neck. Tentatively. “But that’s not to say I’m only doing it for him, Zac. I’d be lying if I said I haven’t been a little interested in you since we met. I think I knew even back then that there was going to be something between us. But if you’re not ready for this, I understand.”

He stares her down and suddenly Delaney is gasping and throwing her head back onto my shoulder, crying out. I have to look down to see that Zac has inserted some of his fingers into her body and is massaging her internally. “Stop trying to get me to leave. Once they give in to the bond, nagas are possessive of their mates. Every second I’m not inside you is painful. Hold onto your stone daddy.”

“What the fuck?” Someone yells from inside. “Who knew the headmaster was so godsdamned kinky?”

He picks her up and slides inside of her in one smooth move, and that’s when I feel the strange pulsing within my chest, a cracking that feels slightly uncomfortable.

“And for the record, I don’t care one bit if you’re only fucking me to help Leo; if you’re fucking me I promise I’m not asking your motives behind it. I’m good like that.”

“STOP!”

“Not a fuckin’ chance,” Zac says as he continues to work himself into Delaney’s body.

I squint at the ball of red light hovering in the trees, and then it gets closer and lands on Delaney’s balcony, on the balustrade. “EW! ZAC! PUT SOME FUCKING PANTS ON!”

“Not a fuckin’ chance,” he repeats. “You want to interrupt me banging my mate, for the first time I might add if you want to send a congrats card later, then you can deal with what I look like doing it. I’m not stopping just because you’ve decided to be awful and barge in, very unwelcome.”

“But you…can’t…no!”

“Oh, yes!” Delaney shouts, ironically though, not necessarily in answer to whoever the annoying female is. I flick the intruder away like an annoying bug and watch her fall down, but I never hear a crash so I’m assuming something or someone catches her.

“Please tell your sister she has the worst timing,” Delaney pants as she continues to enjoy herself.

“Please stop talking about my sister while I’m fucking you. I think you’re ready for my second dick right about now, yeah?”

“Talk about being blessed in the man department,” I comment, squirming because this is quite trying to be so close to without any relief.

“You still have to call me Sir when you see me around campus, just for the record.”

“Fuck. I’ll call you whatever you want if this is the payoff.”

I mean…this is allvery touchingand hot, but would it be weird to ask someone to pass me a bite of potatoes?

“You should know that you surpass any hope I ever had for a mate, Delaney. This is only our beginning; we’ll figure a way to make this…work.”

He leans in to kiss her, and I know I’m close to my own orgasm just from the friction of Delaney’s rear as it bounces all over my cock.

Yeah, I can’t wait anymore.

I use my fingers to map out Delaney’s body, finding the spots that are being worked by Zac and then deciding she’d probably hate me less for overstretching her cunt versus her ass.

Because all this strength can’t be for nothing, I wrap my arms around the two of them and lift them both us lightly, until the tip of me rests at her entrance. Zac isn’t moving anymore since he’s lost most of his thrusting power and because he’s in the godsdamned air, so I’m able to angle myself just right and ease my way inside her body, to the side of one of Zac’s cocks. I’ve done it in a way so that he’s still firmly inside her ass, and this proves to be too much for all of us to handle.

I’ve hardly gotten a couple of thrusts in before they’re both squirming and calling out all manners of noises, indicating they are pleased by my actions.

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