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Overwhelming.

The best dream I’ve ever had.

Time seems to suspend itself in that way fantasies often do, and the next thing I know, I’m on the bed with Master Pillar devouring my mouth while Krolic explores my breasts.

“We’re going to make you feel good,” Master Pillar says against my lips. “So fucking good.”

I have no idea what that means, but I believe him. Because I already feel amazing. Treasured. Like I’m actually worth something in this world.

It’s a sensation I’ve never experienced.

One I’m thankful I can find in my dreams.

He kisses me again, demanding that I focus on his tongue while Krolic nips and sucks at my nipples.

Each stroke, eachtouch, makes me burn hotter and hotter.

That inferno builds to an explosive point as Krolic starts a path downward to a space I have only ever investigated in private.

I jolt as his tongue reaches my sex, exploring the intimate layers of my most sacred place.

Oh, Gods…

I… I never knew it could feel like this. His tongue is so much more impactful than my own fingers, so much moreknowing. Like he’s done this to me a thousand times before.

And maybe he has.

At this point, I can no longer discern up from down. Right from wrong. Reality from fiction.

“Fuck, you taste amazing,” he says, his voice a low rumble that vibrates my sensitive bud. He gives me another lick that ends in a growl, causing me to jump in response. “Your clit is practically pulsing, baby girl. Do you want me to suck it into my mouth and make you feel good?”

That foreign part of me has me breathing, “Yes,” in response.

“I love how good you are, Miss Marvel,” Master Pillar says against my mouth. “How perfect and needy you are.” He captures my lips before I can fathom a reply, then Krolic takes my clit between his teeth and gives it a nibble.

I scream.

Both men chuckle.

And suddenly I’mflying.

Or that’s how it feels—like my soul has taken flight from my body, soaring headfirst into a burning oblivion of illogical heat.

“Fuck me,” Master Pillar breathes, his hand suddenly at my throat. “That’s the most glorious sight I’ve ever experienced.”

I have no idea what he’s talking about, as I can’t see anything. I’m… I’m drowning in a sea of lava, each lap against my skin making me scream.

Only it doesn’t hurt.

It feels good.

So good.

“My turn,” Master Pillar says, and suddenly it’s Krolic’s mouth against mine, kissing me, while Master Pillar licks a searing path downward over my breasts and toward my navel.

I practically melt when I feel his palms on the insides of my thighs, widening my legs to accommodate his size.

Then his mouth isthere, licking me and nibbling me right where Krolic just did. Except Master Pillar adds his hands, his finger sliding into my slickened channel to explore me in a way no one ever has before. Not even I have stroked myself there. Yet he… he’s claiming me. Branding me.Fuckingme with his touch.