Page 24 of Total Lunar Eclipse
Those are even harder.
Focus, Zahra. You already have eight dicks. Do you really need more?
Trust Tree Sisters, that was a rhetorical question.
Because there’s only really one answer.
And that’s: the more dicks, the merrier.
#Whychoose!
I’ve made up my mind to find a way to integrate the Elements into my planetary harem, when Air says something other than I’m his world and he must worship me with his tongue.
“Thank you for freeing us from abstract form, my Goddess,” he rasps in a sexy grumble. “I am the wind and I will blow your mind.”
His lascivious grin reassures me his pun is actually factual.
Not to be outdone, Fire jostles Air aside and trails a scorching touch down the side of my face with one finger.
“I’m the lightning and I promise our time together will be electrifying.”
Already, the brightly colored man has set me aflame. Thankfully, Water steps in to cool me off.
“I’m the rain and I’ll get you soaking wet.”
Whelp, he’s no help at calming me down. Water even runs a suggestive digit up the length of the inside of my thigh. Earth watches patiently, his green eyes assessing me knowingly.
“And I am the thunder. I’ll make your whole body quake by the time I’m finished.”
He dips his head to capture my lips in a kiss, when another voice suddenly calls out:
“And I’m Neptune and I’ll spear all your asses on my trident and drown you repeatedly if you don’t step away from our Venus.”
“Don’t sayour, now they think that includes them. It doesn’t. He means his and my Venus. Not you fucksticks’ Venus,” Uran clarifies.
I try to disentangle myself from the mass of sexy man candy limbs, so I can make my way over to my favorite twins. Illu is an ocean blue and Uran is a sky blue, but of all the guys, their godly features resemble their human ones the most. Both looked pissed as fuck, though, seeing me wrapped up in the arms of men not considered their brothers. Well, I feel like the Elements should technically be included in the brotherhood. I tell the twins this as I finally break free and rush into their arms to hug them.
They smoosh me between them, and I sigh contentedly. Illu tips my face up and slams a punishing kiss over my mouth. Uran groans, and I feel his mouth working against my neck teasingly. Illu uses his thumb to prod my chin down to open my mouth further. He invades it with his tongue and then growls when I suck on it, before dueling back and forth with me. I can feel the heat of the Elements’ stares, and while my twins don’t seem to want them to touch me, they seem happy enough to let them watch us. I mention this in between the twins switching positions so Uran can have my mouth.
“We’re claiming you, so they know who you belong to,” Illu explains.
“Ummmmmmmm,” I garble out when both start assaulting all the erogenous zones along my exposed throat.
I try to focus, as I feel Uran cup my pussy from behind. I realize with a start that I’m now naked. How the fuck did I get naked?
“You wished it,” Uran explains, shoving three fingers inside of me.
Well, that shuts me up.
Just kidding.
Nothing shuts me up.
“Guys. . .” I attempt in a breathy protest.
My head lolls to one side and I get a spectacular view of the Elements watching, stroking themselves to our little fuck-fest. It’s one of those moments in life when you learn something new about yourself. I’ve learned that I like watching others while they watch me get finger fucked by two blue men. It’s a very specific self-discovery. Soon, I stop thinking at all. Uran’s clever fingers work me to a quick climax, and I cry out my passion. I hear four identical grunts and know my Elements have found their completion, too.
Well, fuck me, but this whole messed up scene is hotter than shit.
