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“Be still, Azaroth, I will nae ever hurt our girl like that, you have my word. I love her so much it hurts, in the best of ways. She is like the sun giving life to the world, the moon to the tides, and the stars that bring magic to the mundane. I may not yet be ready for certain things, like you and Athon. But know this, I will never shame you for it. I find your love for each other so beautiful, and I am nae averse to watching, as you know, with or without Jezzie.” He chuckled with a wink. Roth’s eyes widened with every word Nithe spoke, his breath shuddering through him as desire hit his groin.
“I do love you, Azaroth, be clear on that. I love you, just as I love Leviathon. Not as I love Jezzie, that’d be fucking weird for me right now, too much, too soon, thanks to Raum. But I love you more than I love my own brothers, my own blood. I love you second only to Jezebeth. I love you more than I love myself, more than my next breath. I would lay down my existence for our girl without a second thought, and I would do the same for you. I’ll be there for all of you, together and separately. If you and Athon need time together you can be secure in the knowledge that Jezzie is being showered with affection too. She will never be lonely with the three of us loving her. You are my fucking family now, and that will nae ever change. I will spend my entire existence making sure you know it. No one gets to fuck with my family and get away with it.” Leaning back, Nithe tilted Roth’s face up with a gentle finger and placed a chaste kiss of promise to his soft lips. Sealing the bond he’d just declared before them all.
“More than one someone already has, though. Which means we have some work to do to bring down their ‘already dead, they just don’t know it yet’ asses,” he added.
Roth’s arms moved so fast Nithe was likely unprepared for the intensity of the hug bestowed upon him, or for the thumps to his back as emotion spilled forth and the two males embraced. It didn’t take long for another set of arms to join the huddle, and a few moments later they felt the unmistakable pulse of energy that was Jezzie zap their skin, it very quickly became a Jezebeth burrito situation. Yep, she was definitely the meat in this scenario, and she seemed totally fine with judging by her murmured moans of contentment.
Chapter 50
The hum of desire hit Nithe like an anvil as his lips pressed softly against Roth’s. He hadn’t expected it, had been struggling with the newly surfacing feelings for Athon already. When Roth embraced him he took a moment to hide his surprise, closed his eyes and processed the idea that he found the male in his arms more than just aesthetically pleasing to the eye.
Questions haunted him, memories plagued his heightened mind. After Raum, could he ever bring himself to trust anyone other than Jezzie with his body? Was he willing to try? Maybe. He inhaled a deep breath and reminded himself to take one moment at a time.
His skin tingled as Jezzie squeezed herself into their hug, and he felt Athon join them. She wiggled and squirmed. Her beautiful butt rubbed against his growing erection, teasing him. He pressed closer, pushing her harder into Roth’s body and eliciting a groan from the male as her hips and chest connected more firmly with his. Hands reached around and grabbed a hold of his hips, fingers digging in and pulling him forward, but not painfully so, not unpleasantly. Roth’s arms were still around Nithe’s shoulders, Jezzie’s were around Roth’s waist. Athon looked into his eyes over Roth’s shoulder and bit his lip, and desire burned through the blood in his veins, directly to the beating pulse of his cock.
Jezzie pushed back, her head near his collarbone as she looked up at Roth, placed a finger at the top of his shirt, and slowly released her shadows. As her finger trailed down to his belted waist the fabric tore open with a gentle savageness which mirrored the lust in Roth’s eyes. She raised her hand to his shoulders and pushed the ruined fabric off and to the floor, but her shadows had other plans and wrapped around Roth’s cock and balls. Roth gasped and groaned and Nithe smiled, he was familiar with the shadows joining in intimately, but it was clear Roth hadn’t been expecting it.
Athon gasped from behind Roth. He exclaimed, “Holy fuck.” It filled the cabin, causing Nithe to bite his lip in amusement. That was until he himself felt Jezzie’s shadows wrap around him and dance over his sensitive flesh. As they all groaned and thrust their hips forward into the mystical energy Nithe felt his pants and boxers pool around his ankles. He’d removed his shoes hours ago, so he kicked them free from his feet. Roth and Athon did the same.
“A stór, you want this? Yes?” Jezzie nodded at his question. “All three of us, at once?” Another nod. “Strip, my treasure. Fast.” His dragon roughened his voice, having slipped past his defenses. Their shared desire pulsed along the link and Jezzie urged his dragon to come out and play. Her shadows pressed to his chest and pulled at the energy of his dragon, almost begging. It was fucking hot.
Jezzie extracted herself and spun to face them, her hips swayed with every step. Her movements slowed to a seductive rhythm, as if a song played in her head as she slowly reached for the hem of her dress and in one tortuously long lift she pulled it up and over her head. Her boyleg underwear and matching black bra stood out starkly against her pale skin.
“All of it. Every last stitch,” Roth demanded, his dominant side coming to the fore. Jezzie’s eyebrows rose, her lips quirked up in one corner and amusement lit her eyes alongside desire as she sauntered up to the male.
“Uh, Uh. Oh, Azi, you may dominate Ath, but you don’t dominate me. That’s not fair, you see? You and I have a different dynamic. You’re not my bitch, but I’m not yours either.” She turned her head to Athon. “What is your wish, my lord?” she simpered.
“Take off your panties, Jez. Slowly, so slowly. As you slip them down over your hips, over your damp pussy, I want you to run your fingers through your folds and coat them in your desire. Both hands. Good girl,” he praised as she did as instructed. “Now place one set against Roth’s lips and the other at Nithe’s and let them taste you.”
Nithe flicked out his tongue and drew it up the seam between her two fingers. He took hold of her wrist and maneuvered her glistening digits into his mouth, licking and sucking them clean. Her scent filled his senses and pre-cum leaked out of him. His eyes fixed on Athon, who smiled as he stroked himself as he watched his orders being played out.
Roth groaned deep in his throat as he pulled her fingers free of his lips. “Fucking hell, that’s so fucking hot. Make her do something else, Ath.”
“We’re going to take you, Jezzie. All of us. Three cocks to fill all of you. Three cocks to love you. Do you want us to do that?” Athon looked Jezzie in the eyes and waited for the implication to set in.
“With all my slutty little heart, but I want something else too, my lord. If I may?” Her teeth nibbled her lower lips as she looked up at each of them through her thick lashes.
Nithe chuckled, he knew that cheeky, faux demure look.
“Speak,” Athon commanded.
“After you all fill me up with your cocks, I want Nithe and Roth inside me while you fuck Roth. I want you to control his thrusts into me by thrusting into him, and I want us all to come together.”
“That’s a lot of wants, wench.” He considered her with raging desire evident in his eyes and his silky voice. “Such a dirty, sexy, utterly filthy mind she has. Lucky us.” He smiled at Roth and Nithe. “What do you think?”
Nithe reached out and unclipped Jezzie’s bra, pushed it off her shoulders and let it slip to the floor before he scooped her up from behind and carried her to the makeshift bed he’d made them earlier.
Jezzie slid to her knees as he lowered her to her feet, her tongue flicked out, scooping up the evidence of his desire. Roth and Athon followed them over and stood around her. Her eyes lit up as three cocks surrounded her. One at her lips and one at each cheek. Her hands wrapped around the cocks beside her and her mouth found the tip of Nithe’s, teasing him. Warm lips parted and a soft tongue swirled around the head before engulfing him in fire and flames. Desire licked at his balls and he could have cum on the spot but Athon grabbed her hair and pulled her back, forcing his cock into her mouth. The greedy fucker.
Roth reached down and cupped one generous breast, the rosy tip peaked and hardened under his ministrations as if begging for more. Moans slipped out of Jezzie’s stuffed throat as Nithe gave his attention to her neglected breast. Got to make things fair and not leave it out. Her breasts were perfect for her, they balanced out her curves and were so responsive. Hard and darkened nipples when aroused, soft and pink circles when she wasn’t. He could look at and taste them for eternity. And he sure as shit intended to.
Athon removed her mouth from his cock and turned her to Roth. His cock kissed her lips as they opened and Athon pressed her head forward. No words were needed. Instinct kicked in to guide them, and they watched her worship them. They in turn worshiped her.
They lowered her to the blankets. Lips kissed her all over. Love filled the cabin as they took turns tasting every part of her. Her lips were reddened from their hungry attention and her pussy dripped with desire. Whenever she was ready, on the edge of climax, they retreated and switched positions. Never letting her fall. Her moans turned to cries of frustration, and they were oh, so sweet. Soon. Soon she would fall over that edge into painfully sweet rapture, and they would all be there to fall with her.
Athon moved to her head and his cock rested at her lips. Jezzie propped herself up and turned toward him, taking him into the sweet haven of her mouth. Nithe moved between her legs, spreading them wide over his thighs. His hard cock slid against her labia and the sight almost undid him. He thrust gently, reveling in the feeling before entering her slowing and thrusting home. Her orgasm rocketed through her, her inner muscles spasmed and milked him, but he held back and praised her as she came back down.
He pulled out, her desire coating him and lay beside her, turning her body to the side toward Athon. He lifted her top leg up and forward as Roth used two fingers to spread lube over her anus to prepare her for his entry. Roth looked him in the eye and hesitated, but Nithe nodded and took a deep breath as Roth warmed up some more lube and gently coated Nithe’s cock with his fisted hand. If he took extra time and was a little more thorough than he needed to be, Nithe didn’t notice as his cock pulsed and twitched from the attention. A moan escaped his pinched lips, and he almost begged him to keep going when he stopped.
