Page 72 of Shadowed Heart


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Weyland chuckles against my core, sending vibrations through my body. “As you wish,” he growls.

He stands suddenly and lifts me over his shoulder, carting me to the large bed in the center of the room. He sets me on the comforter on my knees and presses me down so I fall forward. When I feel him lift my dress, I tense, expecting his cock, but instead, he dives back into my pussy with his tongue, winding me up until I’m groaning in pleasure.

Kaito climbs onto the bed from the other side, crawling toward me. He kneels before me, cupping my chin and forcing me to look up into his face. “You have the prettiest lips,” he says. “I’ve imagined sliding between them and feeling your throat constrict around me. I’ve imagined your hair twisted between my claws while you look up at me.”

With my eyes on his, I open my lips, eager to taste him. He groans as if he’s in agony and yanks the cloth from his hips that hides him from my gaze. My eyes widen at the strangeness and size of his cock. It’s the same color as the rest of him, and the spots that trail over his body are along the shaft. The head is more elongated, and small ridges line along the underside. When he leans forward and traces the tip along my lips, I dart my tongue out to taste. He moans as I lick him before taking the head completely into my mouth and sucking.

His hold tightens on my jaw as he starts to pump slowly and carefully inside.

Abruptly, Weyland’s tongue leaves my core, and I wiggle my ass in protest, but his claws come down to stroke my backside. “Patience, little mate,” he purrs, and then I feel him pressing against me.

I can’t see him, but I can certainly feel him as he teases my pussy, coating his cock with my wetness. When he begins to ease inside, I press back, eager to be claimed and feel completely filled by them. He slowly works himself inside with small thrusts that drive me mad with need. When I feel stretched, he continues, filling me until he’s fully seated against my ass.

“Look at you being filled by us,” Kaito growls. “You’re so beautiful like this.”

They both pick up speed at the same time. Weyland’s warmth surrounds me as he leans down and circles me, his arms wrapping around my waist as he begins to pump faster, his cock pressing against the sensitive flesh inside me. I cry out aroundKaito’s cock, my body tightening with pleasure so fast, I can’t control it.

“My mate,” Weyland growls in my ear. “Our mate.”

He starts to thrust harder, his breath fanning across the back of my neck as Kaito fills my mouth. I’m a bundle of sensation, my fingers tightening on the comforter until I’m keening between them. My body explodes, my core clenching around Weyland’s cock, and he growls in pleasure as I milk him.

“Fuck.” Kaito groans. “You look so perfect like this, Kai.”

He pops his cock free and traces it around my lips, letting me scream out my pleasure as Weyland continues to pump inside me, his thrusts becoming more feral, more desperate.

“Do you want him to fill you?” Kaito asks. “Do you want his cum dripping from your cunt when I fill it?”

My eyes widen. “God, yes!” I cry, digging my nails into the sheets. “Please.”

“Because you asked so prettily,” Weyland growls in my ear. He slams inside me and groans, and I feel his warmth start to fill me, spilling from my pussy and dripping down my inner thighs.

Kaito smiles down at me with wickedness in his eyes. When Weyland pulls from my body, Kaito lifts me and falls backward, settling me on top of him. He spreads my thighs around his hips, his cock dancing between us. Weyland’s cum drips from my pussy and onto Kaito, but he doesn’t seem to care. He grabs the base of his cock and positions it so I can rise on my knees and sink down onto him. I throw my head back at the sensation of his elongated head and the feeling of the ridges hitting the sensitive flesh inside.

It seems to curve at the perfect angle inside me and is driving me wild with need.

Weyland appears behind me, his chest pressing against my back. “Now move,” he instructs, his claws going beneath my ass and lifting, moving me like a puppet. I shudder and gasp as hehelps me fuck Kaito, grinding against my back as his teeth scrape along my shoulder. Kaito’s hands cup my breasts and knead, his groans filling the room as I ride him. With their attention, I shudder and crash into another orgasm, crying out in pleasure as my own juice runs down his cock. When Weyland’s teeth drag along my neck again, I tilt it to the side, giving him access and permission. I feel him pause behind me, and then his teeth sink into my flesh.

My lightning explodes out of me, the power I carry reacting to the intense pleasure of Weyland and Kaito claiming me at the same time. It dances along my skin, but it doesn’t hurt either of them as it traces along their bodies. Kaito’s hips lift from the bed in pleasure as the lightning claims him, his hands going to my hips. He immediately starts to fuck up into me hard, fast, and brutal, as my power adds another level of pleasure. Weyland’s teeth release my shoulder, and he licks the mark, his cock begging for more behind me. I reach back and stroke him as Kaito fucks me, my cries so loud, no one in the castle could miss them.

“Come with me,” I cry, my head back in pleasure as my body tightens and I explode. I drag them along with me. Kaito groans and jerks beneath me, while Weyland spills into my hand behind me, his body pressed against mine. We all grind against each other as we explode, my lightning only heightening everything until it fades, leaving behind a glow on my skin. We collapse together as we try to catch our breath.

“Wow,” I murmur, my chest rising and falling rapidly. Sex has never been quite so . . . explosive.

Weyland chuckles behind me. “You’re so beautiful like this,” he whispers.

“Glowing?” I ask, smiling as I look over my shoulder.

“No,” he answers, tracing his claws along the mark on my shoulder. “Ours.”

I flush and press a kiss to his nose before doing the same to Kaito, feeling spent, happy, and comfortable. I’ve never felt so safe. “I love you,” I tell them both, “so very much.”

They repeat the words, easing me into a sense of comfort I’ve never experienced, and I slide into sleep so fast, I don’t even have a chance to tell them how safe they make me feel.

But they know.

Chapter

Fifty-Four

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