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"I'm off to bed," he concluded and began to walk but paused. "Get some rest, and can you let Dimitris know I got you a new punching bag? Figured you wouldn't want to bring the old one from the other place here. Should be here in the morning."
I blinked at his words, but he was already walking away. I knew without a doubt that he was grinning from ear to ear while leaving me in speechlessness.
"Saint's a friend that you’d think never knows shit, but observes everything,"my wolf concluded.
Meaning he's a dangerous motherfucker.
"Valid,"my wolf agreed.
It only made me smile as I looked to the starry sky - the first rays of sun beginning to pierce through the night.
Willow is somehow going to change our lives...and maybe...for once, it's going to be for the better. Our Blossoming Flower.
12
Lustful Dreams And Morning Coffee
~WILLOW~
"Sugar."
Lips pressed against my neck, the touch making me moan quietly. It felt like I was dreaming, or maybe I was just too tired to register everything with my eyes closed. My body felt so weak, like lifting a muscle on my own would only invite the darkness to steal me away.
Regardless of my body's obvious rebellion, the hum of my mate against my flesh lit a flame within me, one that burned with desire as tingling shivers moved along my flesh with each kiss he left.
I was trying not to moan - attempting to tame just how good and soothing Onyx's kisses were, but it slipped out when my head was lifted enough for a pair of lips to capture them in their soothing hold.
These lips were different from the pair moving down my back, and I knew right away who was kissing me.
Neo.
This surely had to be a dream because I couldn't fathom being sandwiched between Neo and Onyx. This was indeed possible, but I really wanted to know what I did to please them when I could barely remain conscious.
My struggle to move wasn't stopping either of them.
Neo kept my lips occupied, while Onyx worked on leaving marks all over my backside. My moans grew louder, getting lost in the intense, merciless kisses that were leaving me in a panting mess of sensuality.
Neo broke the kiss just for my head to be pulled back lightly. Cool lips of roughness took over in the kissing spree while Neo's hot ones began to trail down my neck to my shoulders. It wasn't long before his lips were beginning to tease my breasts, his tongue flicking at my hard nipples, followed by a tender suck.
Onyx was doing what he did best -multitasking- his hand already between my legs and teasing my folds of glistening wetness.
He was clearly taking things slow on purpose, playing to Neo's tune, which was a damn first. I was really questioning the accuracy of all of this, but my body wasn't going to complain because the stimulation this tag team was doing to me was going to push me into a spiraling void of pleasure.
I could barely handle Onyx when he had his way with me, so I couldn't imagine what adding Neo would create. What ecstatic masterpiece would we create with the three of us riding the waves of explosive pleasure?
When Onyx slipped not one but two fingers into me, I broke the kiss to groan in relief, my eyes surely rolling to the back of my head, even though they were closed just so I could heighten the rest of my senses for this rollercoaster ride.
He moved agonizingly slow on purpose, the fucker clearly trying to draw this all out, but whatever they did to make their kisses feel so addictingly pleasurable was aiding in building the rise of pleasure deep in my core.
Neo was alternating between breasts. The attention he was giving my girls was only further aiding in this constant flow of jolting pleasure that was pushing me closer to the edge. I was sure they could feel it through our connected bond - the energy coursing between us was so vivid that I wasn't sure if this was a figment of my lustful mind.
No way could wet dreams be this intense, but then again, was anything off-limits in the world of shifters and magic?
"Faster," I begged between gasps, craving something more. This felt amazing, but it felt like something was missing on this ride towards blossoming bliss.
Neo released my nipple from his taunting hold, and I expected to feel his lips against mine once more, but instead, he pinched my buds tightly. One breast felt the wrath of his fingertips while the other got the piercing pinch of his teeth.
The pain only sent my body into overdrive, and suddenly there was that empty charge of excitement.
