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Even though he’d drenched himself in oil, and Hellion had spent plenty of time prepping me, the first few moments were miserable. My eyes flew open wide, and my breathing came out in quick pants. My fingernails dug into Hellion’s skin and tears welled in the corners of my eyes. It wasn’t just his sheer size and the merciless stretch, either. Every thick ridge, every knobby bump made it feel like I was being split open from the inside.
Hellion ran their fingers through my hair and kissed my cheek, whispering, “I’ve got you.”
Cian groaned as he sank in a little more. Long strands of silver hair brushed against my back before searing lips pressed between my shoulder blades. “Are you all right?”
I nodded and blew out a breath. “I’m okay.”
“Good, because we’re only halfway.”
I groaned.
He turned my head so he could kiss my lips. “If it gets to be too much, you know how to stop me.”
I nodded again, almost past the point of being able to speak. He was so far inside of me that I didn’t know how it was possible there was any more. Yet I felt him start to move, pressing further in. The last few inches were much easier than the first, mostly because I’d already sunk into that blissed out, floating headspace. When I felt his hips flush against mine, I moaned into Hellion, who was still holding me tight.
“Good?” Cian asked again, his voice tight.
“Please just fuck me,” I panted.
Hellion snickered and pressed hot lips to my damp forehead. “I knew you could take it.”
Cian moved slowly, testing me with a few deep thrusts. I’d gotten soft when he started, but my cock eagerly responded. Before long, I was rutting into a puddle of pre-cum against Hellion’s hip, so desperate I couldn’t think. I was so full of Cian that I swore I could feel my stomach bulging with every thrust.
“Gods, you’re doing such a good job taking all of me,” Cian growled, his voice rough.
“Don’t. Stop,” I panted, my whole body jerking with every thrust into me. “Please don’t stop!”
I nearly sobbed when that was exactly what he did. In one swift move, he pulled me back onto my knees, the move forcing his cock even deeper. I gasped, and he loosened his hold on me just enough that I could look down. My cock jutted up from my body, the tip red and weeping. Above it, there was a visible bulge in my stomach right where Cian’s cock must’ve been. I whimpered at the sight of it, wondering just how badly my insides had to be rearranged to accommodate.
“Please!” I half-shouted, not caring who heard.
I knew Hellion could be sadistic, but I hadn’t expected this level of cruelty from Cian, who seemed to enjoy denying me.
“Shhh,” he cautioned next to my ear as he started to make shallow thrusts into me. I watched with a mix of fascination and raw lust as the bulge in my stomach moved up and down. “Just a little while longer.”
Hellion sat up and went to their hands and knees in front of me. I wailed when they closed their lips over the leaking tip of my cock, giving just enough sucking stimulation to feel good, but in the wrong place to actually help me along. I tried to thrust, but it was impossible with the way Cian held me.
Sweat poured down between my shoulder blades, down my chest, and desperate tears welled in my eyes. My breath became a whispered plea of, “Please, please, please, please…” It’d been so long, and they were torturing me with such precision, almost as if this were a planned assault.
“I think he’s ready.” Cian wrapped a hand around my cock. “What do you think, Nevahn? Are you ready to come?”
“Yes!” My voice broke with more pleas.
He nipped at my earlobe. “Help him out, Hel.”
Hellion smirked and swallowed me to the root.
I choked and squirmed, the sensation overwhelming as a powerful orgasm ripped through me, leaving stars in my vision. The air sizzled around me and Cian let out a rumbling curse, filling me to the brim with his release. My eyes snapped open assomethinghappened inside of me. There was a swelling sensation, followed by a brief dull ache. Cian’s cock, which was already huge, felt like it was going to burst through my stomach for a moment before another surge of mind-numbing pleasure had my cock spurting onto Hellion’s tongue a second time.
What the fuck?
“Don’t move,” Cian rasped with a small moan as he pulled me into a tight embrace. “Please don’t move.”
“What’s happening?” My heart was racing, trying to pound its way out of my chest.
His answer was a small groan.
Hellion sat up with a smirk, wiping the back of their hand against their lip. “Gargoyles have mating barbs.”
