“But what if it’s not enough?” she whispers, her voice almost lost in the silence of the room.
“Then we’ll find another way,” I say firmly. “We won’t give up, Anna. We’ll do whatever it takes to keep ourselves safe.”
“Okay,” she whispers.
The warmth of Anna’s body pressed against mine is a comfort I didn’t know I needed. Her breathing is steady, the rise and fall of her chest in sync with my own. Our bond hums between us and before she even asks, I know she wants me to kiss her.
I lean down and her lips brush against mine. The sensation sends shivers down my spine.
Our mouths meet in a hungry kiss, tongues exploring as we lose ourselves in each other. The taste of her lips is intoxicating.
My hands roam over her body, enjoying every curve, every inch. I can feel the heat radiating from her skin.
“Griffyn,” Anna moans as my fingers slip beneath the waistband of her panties, finding her already slick with arousal. “Please…”
“Shh, Vixen, I’ve got you,” I whisper against her neck, placing soft kisses along her collarbone as I continue to tease her withmy touch. Her hips buck against my hand, desperate for more contact, and I can’t help but grin at her enthusiasm.
Slowly, deliberately, I slide one finger inside her, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from her lips. As I begin to pump in and out, I press my thumb against her clit with just the right amount of pressure to send her spiraling toward release.
She grips my cock tight in response, stroking me in time with my movements.
But just as Anna’s breath hitches and she shatters around my fingers, the door swings open with a bang. Aksel stands there, his eyes wide with a smirk on his face.
Feeling the heat of Aksel’s gaze on us, I raise an eyebrow and smirk. “Well, you’re just in time, Aksel. If you want to join us, that is.” My voice is teasing, but there’s a hint of genuine curiosity beneath the surface.
Aksel hesitates, torn between his desire for Anna and his dislike of me.
It’s only when Anna breathes out a soft, pleading “Please” that he seems to make up his mind.
He strides over to the bed and stands behind Anna, his hands hovering over her shoulders for a moment before he finally gives in to temptation.
“Alright,” he murmurs, his voice low and husky. He leans down to press a gentle kiss to the side of her neck, his lips featherlight against her skin. The sight of them together sends a thrill of excitement through me, stoking the fire that’s already burning in my veins.
Anna reaches out to me once more, her fingers wrapping around my cock as she resumes stroking me with renewed enthusiasm. I can’t help but let out a low groan at the sensation, my eyes flicking between her face and Aksel’s.
Both of their lust is feeding me and it’s intoxicating.
“Never thought I’d see the day when your cock would make an appearance in this little party,” I tease Aksel, a wicked grin spreading across my face. It’s a strange feeling – sharing Anna with Aksel, but there’s something undeniably exhilarating about it too.
Aksel smirks at my comment. “Only Anna could make that happen.”
As Anna continues to stroke me, her other hand moves to unbutton Aksel’s pants, making quick work of freeing him from his constraints. She guides him closer to her, and I can see the way his breath catches when her fingers wrap around him as well.
“Here’s what we’ll do,” I say, trying to keep the atmosphere light and playful in an effort to ease some of the tension. “Aksel, you just sit back and watch for now. Let me show you how it’s done.” I shoot him a cocky grin, which earns me a roll of his eyes.
I push Anna down on the bed, her blonde hair fanning out beneath her like a halo. Her cheeks are flushed with arousal, and her eyes are dark with need. I lower myself between her legs. Slowly rolling down her panties, my hands roaming over her smooth thighs as I lean in to press a teasing kiss to her clit
“Griffyn,” she breathes out, her fingers tangling in my black hair. Every touch and every sound from her only serves to fuel my desire. I’m determined to make her feel as incredible as she makes me feel.
As I slip my tongue inside her, I glance up at Aksel, watching his reaction. His eyes are locked on the scene before him as he sheds his clothes in anticipation.
I can’t help but notice he has a big cock. Maybe that’s where a lot of his attitude comes from.
I focus my attention back on Anna, using every trick in my incubus arsenal to bring her pleasure. Her moans grow louder,more urgent, as she arches her back, clearly teetering on the edge of release.
“Griffyn… oh God, I’m so close,” she gasps, her grip on my hair tightening.
“Let go, Anna,” I whisper against her skin, feeling the first tremor of her impending orgasm begin to ripple through her body. “Come for me.”