His hips slap against mine, pummeling me as he snarls promises and loving words. My eyes clash with my king’s as he grins at me.
“You are mine. Ours,” Krug snarls.
“Yours,” I repeat before chanting it.
“Forever,” he states. “This pussy is ours forever. I will spend every day in its heat, filling it with my seed.”
“Shadows, yes,” I whisper until, with a cry, a slow rolling orgasm slides through me and takes him with me, making him roar as he stills.
Cum splashes inside me, and when he pulls out, I feel it begin to drip down my thighs before he cups my pussy and shoves his release back into me, fucking me with his fingers until I collapse.
I am so well used and filled with pleasure, it should be impossible, but I feel Razcorr hesitating.
Turning, I fall to my knees on the floor before my gargoyle as he steps toward me, cupping my chin. “It can wait, my queen. I do not need your body to know I am yours.”
“But I want you.” I pout greedily as I look up at the beautiful man made of stone, whose heart beats only for me. “So badly.”
“And what you want, you shall always get,” he whispers before he reaches down and lifts me. I wrap my legs around him as his hands go to my ass.
The others, even my king, give me a shred of privacy as I prepare to claim Razcorr, the last of my mates.
He turns us, pressing me to a wall as he pulls back slightly. With his eyes on me, he tastes my skin, dragging his tongue across it, before he finds my mouth.
He kisses me so softly, it almost makes me cry. My hands slide down his back and chest, exploring him.
I etch him forever into my memory. After all, we have forever to explore.
“Claim me, my mate,” I plead into his lips.
I feel his hard as stone cock prod at my entrance. There’s no hesitation. He swallows my moan as he finally thrusts into me, claiming me.
His wings spread behind him, and the sight is so hot, I almost come from the imagery alone.
His black eyes stare into mine as I lean back, panting as I clench around his invading cock. He tilts my hips to hit that spot that has me moaning with every thrust. The pleasure is so much, I’m choking. Our bodies come together, and it isn’t long before we both tumble over the edge with each other’s names on our lips.
Sealed with a kiss as we fade into oblivion.
The darkness claims me, the pleasure too much.
When I come back, I am wrapped around him, his wings fluttering to keep us upright.
Razcorr staggers to the bed and deposits me between my mates, making me chuckle at the shakiness of it.
All of us are spent and sweaty but so satisfied, I couldn’t move even if they demanded it.
My heart is filled to the brim.
My body, heart, and soul have been claimed by all of them.
My fingers dance in the moonlight, caressing where I can reach, my crown forgotten to the side.
I close my eyes as their lips touch the bare skin of my back, and upon the moonlight, I send out a wish, a plea, to the magic.
I pray that wherever Kai is now, she finds happiness as powerful as my own.
Epilogue
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