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“Keep an eye on her wielding hand.” Malyr’s fingers clasped my chin like a vise before he slammed his lips to mine, letting another gust of tingles storm through my core until I moaned into his mouth.
Sebian wedged his knee between my thighs, forcing my legs apart before he inched me into Malyr’s arm with a push of his cock against my backside. “Be good for us and let those shadows stream from one hand into the other. Simple. Safe.”
Releasing my chin without breaking the kiss, Malyr reached one arm behind him, bracing against the way he sat and stretched his legs out. He pulled me to straddle him before his hand lowered to the base of his once more hardening cock, letting his damp crown rub against my slit.
Sebian grabbed my hips, pushing me down on Malyr’s length. “Take his cock, sweetheart. Feel your mate inside you, hard and so fucking ready to fill you. To put a little baby in your belly.”
Malyr released a long, drawn-out groan.
When my muscles tensed, Sebian let his whisper play around my temple. “I swear, he sounds as if he really likes the idea of breeding you. Should I tell him that you’re not fertile tonight, sweetheart? Or should we make that our little secret, hmm?”
My body trembled and quaked with each additional inch of Malyr’s cock, a savage pulse of pleasure coursing through me. I gasped as my insides stretched for his thick length, the pressure building until it was almost too much to bear, leaving me in a trance-like state between pain and pleasure.
Sebian nudged his cock at my asshole, circling it, spreading the cum Malyr had left there. “Shh… you had him in there before. It’s my turn now.”
Every single muscle in my body snapped tight at the way he pushed upward, the sting around the clenching muscle too biting. “It’s too much.”
“It’s exactly what you need tonight,” Sebian grunted as he forced himself deeper, along the immense pressure of Malyr’s thrusting cock, ripping a whimper from me. “Distract her.”
Malyr collared my throat. His lips crushed against mine with a ravenous hunger, savoring my bottom lip between his teeth before he chomped down. The metallic tang of blood spread on my tongue, and each moan of pleasure I released was met with a stream of shadows—black whirls that had my clit pulsating.
“I want your ass, sweetheart,” Sebian rasped by my ear, sinking deeper into me, the shadow-veiled sting morphing into pleasant heat. “You said you could handle us both. Show me. Let me fuck your ass while Malyr keeps fucking your cunt.” At his next thrust, he groaned, a deeply masculine sound that sent little tremors through my lower belly. “That’s it. Damn, isn’t she being good for us, Malyr?”
Malyr kissed me, deep and drinking, his strong hips thrusting upward into me. “She is perfect.”
A passionate embrace swept through the three of us, our bodies moving in perfect unison. Sebian thrust deeper and harder into me, driving me mad with pleasure while I felt Malyr’s body beneath me, his rock-hard body pressing against my clit with every stroke. His hips surged upward, raising me on a tide of ecstatic bliss as our lips met in a kiss of blood and shadows. I arched my back, letting out a low moan as I gasped for air, feeling Sebian pulsing deep within me as I sank back down on his cock.
We moved in perfect sync, every shared motion driving me closer and closer to the edge of release. Two cocks moved within me, thrusting at different angles and in alternating intensity, fucking me with an unbridled ferocity that made my bones quiver and my breath catch.
Sebian’s breaths grew deeper, louder, and his hand shifted to my breast, where he kneaded the flesh and pinched the nipple. “She’s close.”
“I know,” Malyr groaned into my mouth, his fingers flexing around my throat. “Come for us. Comenow.”
When another surge of shadows flowed into me, a guttural moan wedged from my throat. I came hard, my muscles clenching around them both. They grunted in pleasure and thrust faster, harder, fucking me into oblivion. A black rift tore open inside me.
My wrists released.
My arms fell forward. Another blast of shadows rippled through the room before my hands gripped Malyr’s shoulders. Wood cracked. A map fell off the wall. A storm of papers followed.
Malyr tore his mouth away with a hiss, shuddering as he released inside me, his shaft throbbing against my muscles with each spurt of seed. “Grab her arms!”
Another warm wash filled my ass as Sebian grunted, his hips stuttering behind me just as he grabbed my arms and yanked them behind my back, pressing my palms together. “Fire…”
Malyr cupped the back of my head and pulled my forehead against his, then he lifted his hand toward the blazing curtain. “I got it.”
ChapterThirty-One
Malyr
Present Day, Tidestone
At some point during the night, Galantia’s gift must have gone through a spurt of tremendous growth while she’d slept, pulling on shadows many rooms over. Or so Asker had reported about an hour ago, when he’d stumbled in here, finding two Ravens buried deep inside the void responsible for the nighttime mayhem. I’d never seen him bow and back out of a room—one on fire, no less—as quickly as he had.
I turned my head, looking at where Galantia pulled little gasps of air through her slightly parted lips while she slept, her hair so bright, her face so peaceful. So beautiful it ached my heart.
Even though my gift pulsed at my core with newfound strength, it had taken me a tremendous amount of shadows to fill her void. And not even to the brim, merely to a point where she’d managed to regain some control over it, leaving me behind with a sense of… how could I say?
Calm? No, not strong enough.
