She moved against me, eagerly accepting my pace and meeting me with gyrations of her own.
It was seamless perfection, our bodies dancing as one while Az added his own filthy commentary.
“You’re taking him so well, little warrior.”
“Fuck, look at that beautiful pussy swallowing Ajax’s big cock.”
“I can’t wait to feel you.”
“Thrust harder. Make her scream.”
“Hmm, that’s it. Pant for him, sweet girl. Beg him to let you come.”
Camillia moaned, her sheath pulsating around me as her climax started to climb. “Keep talking to her,” I told Az. “It’s going to make her explode.”
“Or I could touch her,” he murmured, his arm banding around her stomach. “Maybe her tits need some attention.”
“Yes.” The word left Camillia on a moan, her arousal grounding against mine. “Please.”
Az palmed her breast, his thumb circling her nipple. “Like that?” he asked. “Or like this?” He pinched the bud, twisting it sharply and drawing a scream from Camilia. “Hmm, yes, definitely that.”
The tightening around my shaft confirmed his words. “She definitely preferred that.” I used my grip on her hips to angle her slightly differently, then slid into her again, this time rubbing her clit with the movement.
“Ohhh,more…” Her words sounded raspy, her voice strained from all her moaning and screaming.
I repeated my action while Az played with her tits, both of us spurring her onward and drawing a decadent flush across her skin.
Then I leaned down to lap at the blood on her neck, my tongue prodding the holes Az had left behind.
And Camillia detonated.
I grinned against her throat, relishing the throbbing sensations she inspired below. “She’s even tighter now, Az. Pulsing around me. Trying to force me to come with her.”
“But you won’t.”
“Not yet,” I agreed, sliding in and out of her while she rode out her orgasm. “She definitely needs to come again. She’s too wet not to. Tooneedy.” I suckled on her neck, groaning at her exquisite taste.Like renewed life,I marveled.A new day.
I hadn’t even realized that had a flavor, but it absolutely did. Like pollen on a spring day in the Human Realm.
I groaned again, my teeth aching to sink into her flesh, to truly indulge in her.
But I held myself back, choosing to suck on her open wound instead, taking more of her blood into my mouth and swallowing.
So fucking good…
“Slip your hand down your stomach and stroke your clit,” Az murmured into Camillia’s ear. “Ajax needs to feel you fall apart again.”
“I… I don’t know if… I can.” Camillia’s chest heaved with the words, her breaths uneven, her gratified state palpable.
“You can,” Az promised. “Youwill.”
She gasped as he toyed with her nipple again, her body jolting against mine and driving me even deeper into her. I’d slowed my pace during her orgasm, choosing to drink from her and savor the sensations blossoming between us.
However, I shoved myself inside her again, harder, just to drive home Az’s point. Because Camillia would absolutely come again. I’d make her.
I moved my hand to her lower abdomen, my thumb slipping downward toward her clit when she didn’t obey Az. She groaned in protest, her hand going to my wrist, but I didn’t stop, my need to make her burst apart again too strong to be denied.
She whimpered, her exhale sharp.
