He leans over her as she parts her lips, taking him in, her moan vibrating through him.
From my place near the edge, I feel it—that heatwave shimmer from Aurora’s power, that ambient magic no one but me knows to look for. It stops rolling inward into her body and moves off her like a fever dream, invisible but heavy.
A sigh of relief goes through me. It’s working.
It thickens the air, threading through them, binding as surely as rope, a spell hidden in plain sight.
Their movements grow more desperate, more synchronized. Her magic enhances everything. Pleasure sharpens, arousal heightens. It’s working. It’s feeding her.
My cock is thick and aching again, but I force myself to focus. This morning’s release was more than I deserve. This is about Aurora. Her needs. And I need to stay vigilant, in control, for everyone present.
Aurora tries to take sips, but like a child who’s gone too long without water she takes big, unsteady gulps.
I grip the jeweled chain tighter and give it a warning tug. Just enough to make her flinch.
She slows, barely. Still lapping at the librarian’s clit, her eyes fluttering shut, and I feel the energy rippling off her in waves. Because there are three of them it is easy for her to drink off them without feeding on any one too hard.
But she’s still drinking too deeply.
I yank the chain harder.
Her body jerks, driving her onto Hands’dick with force. He groans and wraps his hand in her hair.
Aurora whimpers with genuine disappointment as she forces herself to ease off. The Librarian arches as her abs shudder. Her hands yank Aura’s hair as she comes apart beneath her. Her cries are muffled by the Blond's dick her lips are currently wrapped around.
The first orgasm. A flood of energy rushes to Aura. Librarian tries to squirm away as she rides it out, but Aurora adds her fingers into the mix, elongating the orgasm.
Then the entire bed rotates as Aurora sprawls out and Librarian returns the same treatment, crouched between Aurora's legs, sucking and fingering her toward orgasm. Hands uses the position to make Aurora taste herself on his cock, and she uses her hands to help take him deeper. The Blond slides into Librarian fucking her slow and steady.
The bed is a tangle of limbs and sounds—wet and hot and overwhelming. They fuck and suck and finger each other with rising frenzy, shifting again, and again until Aurora is on her back, her legs spread, mouth open in a moan as they all worship her.
One kisses her throat while another thrusts slow and deep inside her. One hand is in her hair, another between her thighs. Her skin glows with power, her body flush and damp.
She has become the center. The focal point of every mouth, every hand, every cock. They orbit her, lost in the gravity of her hunger, the heat of her pleasure, the ache of her need.
She is divine. And they are worshipping.
And as she feeds on them, I can’t help but feel the dark snake of jealousy that’s recently arisen.
I wish it were me.
Chapter 23
A Dragon Dick to Haunt Your Dreams
AURORA
Everything is too much.
Pleasure, yes. Pressure, more.
The weight of the muscular man's cock in my mouth. The push of the Elfin man's cock stretching me from behind. I am spread, stuffed, worshipped, but it takes everything in me not to give in completely.
Depriving myself has made me reckless.
I want to drink, gorge, devour, consume every pulse of euphoria flowing into me, but Talon’s grip on the leash keeps me tethered. He calls me to heel with a single jerk of his fingers.
The muscular man grips my hair and thrusts forward. I swallow around him, drooling as I suck him deeper, his salt and heat sliding over my tongue.
