Page 78 of Enchanting Her Monsters
Instead, he takes one of our breasts in hand and rolls our nipple, then sucks and bites. We cry out, the pain delicious.
We thrash, our hips bucking to meet Calder’s cock, begging for relief.
Then he slowly slides into our pussy, working his length inside with shallow pumps of his hips. He cradles our head, and we look up into his beautiful blue eyes and see the love that radiates like a blazing sun.
It’s almost too much to look at directly. Like we might melt into nothing under the heat of his gaze.
We force ourselves to meet his eyes and fall deeper in love with him.
He seats himself fully inside, hips grinding against each other and whispers over our lips, “Thank you. Thank you both for loving me.”
He doesn’t give us a chance to respond before his mouth is on ours, tongue thrusting past our lips and his hips pounding into our sex. His hand moves down, strumming our clit and bringing us to closer to an orgasm.
“Come for me,” he demands.
And we do. Our body shudders and pulses with the pleasure he gives us. We cry out and find ourselves lost for a moment.
“Holy shit.” He pulls out, breathing hard, but he hasn’t come yet.
Then we feel slippery lube at our back door. His thick fingers slide past the tight ring, and he hums while diving deeper, scissoring. “That’s it, baby. Nice and ready.”
“Please,” we whine.
“Please what?” he taunts.
“Need your cock.” A whimper escapes as the sting easily gives way to pleasure. We rock in time with his probing.
“Since you asked so nicely, I’ll give you what you want.” He keeps us facing him, and lines up his lubed dick, ping-ponging his attention between watching our face and as he sinks into our ass.
Calder gets to the hilt and groans, “Jade… Osen… feels so good.”
He takes care with us, making sure our body can handle him. Satisfied by our moans that we’re alright, he pumps with vigor. His face contorts, and he grunts, mumbling words of love and adoration.
It feels right that it’s the three of us together in this moment.
And it’s beautiful for both Osen and me to see our phoenix come undone in this way. He’s a work of art. His skin is on fire as he gets closer to his climax. But the flames don’t burn, they only tickle and stimulate us.
We pull against the binds, wishing to grab onto him and anchoring ourselves as we spin out of control. He was right to tie us up.
Our orgasm rushes toward us like a freight train. We’re sure when it hits us, we’ll be obliterated.
Calder remembers our clit and pinches it hard as he shouts his own release. “Come with me!”
The pleasure shoots down our spine and crackles like electric magic.
I’m unsure why, but Osen and I seem to break apart inside my mind back into two beings. For some reason, he’s giving me space.
Then an consuming urge takes over.
My soul reaches out and grasps onto my phoenix’s soul.
My essence seeks to be bonded with my fated.
I sense Calder cannot deny his need any longer either.
His fingers become sharp talons, piercing my shoulder blades, the similar spot where Calder’s wings erupt from his back.
His fire, like lava, flows into me.
