Page 54 of Encore
Beyla was practically humming with contentment. I hoped she didn’t fall asleep on me. I knew how much adrenaline we were all dealing with, but I just watched her fuck three supernatural dancers with a reputation for their prowess in bed. The girls in the company gossiped about Nicolai and Merlin, and Bevan couldn’t even walk into the dungeon without getting mobbed by people who wanted to play with him. They’d better knock that shit off now.
Beyla moaned and stretched.
“That was completely amazing. We definitely need to do thata lot.I’ve been waiting to get claimed by a gryphon for weeks, and it’s about that time.”
I let out this little growl. My turn.Mine.It was finally happening. I took all my careful planning and tossed it out of the window. I could have salvaged most of it, even after I turned this into a group thing, but I didn’t want to. I wanted to be utterly spontaneous tonight. That was when I did my best work.
I was still fully clothed, and I didn’t intend to change that just yet. Tonight was just supposed to be Beyla and me, but for some reason, instead of attacking Bevan when he said he was also into Beyla, my gryphon just decided he was a part of this, too, after I tasted his blood. Bevanshouldbe a part of this.
“Have you both behaved yourselves?” I asked.
I already knew how they were going to answer. Beyla was going to promise she had been, and Bevan was going to open his mouth and start confessing to anything and everything he thought would get his bottom paddled. Bevan was a complete and total brat, but he was adorable about it.
Called it. They did exactly what I thought they would. Bevan was completely perfect on stage. He was in sync with all of us, but this warlock was straight-up lying to me about imperfections on stage, hoping I’d spank his ass.
“I want the two of you to lie on your sides and give me your best sixty-nine. Then, you both have permission to cum when you need to. I made a new flogger just for tonight. I’ll be using it on both of you together.”
Beyla’s favorite was the flogger. Bevan was a pain slut who liked anything that stung. She was still learning her limits, so I hadn’t pressed her too hard with anything just yet. We spent several nights snuggling and just talking. Bevan talking about his limits helped Beyla. Bevan wasn’t into blood, bodily fluids, and degradation. I wasn’t into that either, so it was easier when Beyla said she didn’t want to try any of that.
I grabbed the flogger out of my bag while Beyla and Bevan pleasured each other. I just watched them for a minute. I let them get totally into the moment and not paying attention to anything else in the room before I brought the flogger down.
I easily avoided their heads and faces and used the flogger all down their backs and thighs. My gryphon made a contented rumbling in my chest as their cries of pleasure increased. I just adored that she was not only open to exploring a big part of my life, but she actually enjoyed it.
Beyla and Bevan were already sensitive from that foursome. Add the flogger, and it would have been cruel of me to ask either of them to try to hold off on their orgasms. I was a hard Dom, but I was never mean about it. Some people got off on that, but I was never about that. Submission was a gift, and it should be treasured.
I sat back and enjoyed it while they came down from their orgasms. Only then did I strip off all my clothes and join them in bed. I didn’t even spank them that hard, but I took my aftercare very seriously. I wrapped my arms around them as they snuggled into my chest.
I squeezed them to me. The whole point of me asking either of them not to orgasm until I said so wasn’t just about the power play. Bringing someone right to the edge and then backing off could be infuriating until they knew that once you pushed them over, it was so much more intense and rewarding.
I was doing that to myself right now. If it had just been the two of us, we would have been on round two of the night, and she would have been wholly mine. It was better this way. She got to celebrate her big night with all of us, and when it did happen, it was going to be explosive. I didn’t just ask people to wait. I did it all the time, and it would be so worth it in this case.
Beyla let me know she was ready when she started wriggling. Bevan knew, too, and he hopped out of bed. It was just Beyla and me now, and this was worth the wait. I rolled on top of her without crushing her and pinned her arms above her head. I ran my nose along her neck and then bit her ear.
“Little witch, do you know how long I’ve wanted this?”
“A little longer than I have?”
I chuckled at her sass. She was just so perfect. I kissed her and worshipped every inch of that amazing body with my tongue before kissing my way back up to her mouth. I gripped my cock and guided myself into her. Beyla was so tight and wet, even after being with Merlin and Nicolai.
“Your eyes have changed,” she said.
“Hold on tight, Beyla.”
I let go of her hands. I could have had her pinned beneath me, but I wanted to feel her fingernails in my back. I knew kitty could scratch when she wanted to.
“May I touch you?” she gasped.
“I’d be mad if you didn’t. Be wild, little witch,” I said, nibbling on her collarbone.
I started to thrust into her slow and hard. She dug her nails into my shoulder and arched her back. Damn, she was tight. And now that I’d given her permission to let go, she was a hellcat. She was scratching me up and cursing. I loved every minute of it.
I pounded into her, and she straight up bit me. I let out a little growl because she really went for it. She raked her nails down my chest and arched her back.
“Permission?” she yelled.
“Yes,” I said, growing my fingers into talons.
I wasn’t about to tell her to wait after everything tonight. I was totally lost when I felt her clamp down on my cock. I punctured her shoulder with two of my talons and licked her blood. My cock exploded as I felt the mate bond settle over me.
