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He cocks a brow at me. Asking.

I nod, and I won’t lie. I’m scared out of my wits.

Chapter Twenty-Nine

And now that I’m in possession of such knowledge, I must keep it from the masses. For if they knew…

- The Zealot King’s Journal: The Unabridged, Unsanctioned Edition

When Bastian’smouth closes over my dick-clit, I lose my mind.

It’s exactly as he said. All those sensitive nerves, usually packed into a tiny clit, aren’t spread out over the length, but multiplied, over and over and over again.

It’s so unimaginably intense, I can’t scream. I can hardly breathe. Just short, shallow puffs of air.

He sucks me, moving his head up and down all my new length, swirling his tongue up, down, and all around, and all I can do is lie there, panting and heaving as the sensation builds to a crescendo.

I’m going to die.

I know it. This orgasm is going to kill me.

Someone takes my hand. “You have to relax, Dove.”

“It can’t hurt you,” Axe says, kneeling between my legs as Bastian bobs up and down on me.

I have to trust that and let the explosion have me.

This time, a scream finds its way out, and I’m certain that if we had windows, they’d shatter at the sound of my frenzy.

“There it is,” Axe says. “Now, listen, angelcakes. I wanted our first time to be different, butustruesmeans you need as much stimulation as quickly as possible.”

I only hear him partially as the orgasm still rocks through me. Only distantly feel him spreading my legs.

Pushing the head of his cock within me registers more.

As does the fingering at my other entrance.

“Fucking hells,” Enzo says next to my ear. “You’re so fucking wet, you don’t need any lube for this.”

Enzo wastes no time fishing his cock out from between us and lining it up with my ass.

“The more sensation, the faster you’ll be out ofustruesand comfortable again,” he says as he plunges deep into me.

Two.

Two.

Two at once.

My brain can hardly comprehend; my body hardly knows what to do with all the new sensations.

I’m filled up tighter than I’ve ever been, and it’s fucking divine.

And Bastian is still deep-throating my clit.

This one. This is the one that will kill me.

Now I’m convinced of it.

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