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“We don’t have to divide our days and nights. We can coexist with her,” he says while running my knuckle over the peak. Pinching it between two fingers and tugging.

Seraphine shifts on the cushions. Her hips wiggle, searching for someone to ease the pressure he’s building between her thighs.

“That ... that isn’t what I want. It’s not...”

The same hand drifts down the smooth contours of her belly to the thin, white fabric covering her pussy.

“Do you want me to stop here then?”

One talon hooks into the top and lifts the elastic. I get a peek of soft, downy curls, but it’s the sweet, musky scent of her arousal that kicks me in the gut. It’s how pure and needy I know her little hole is.

But of course I want him to stop. She’s sleeping. Touching her like this is wrong...

His fingertips vanish beneath the elastic.

“Wait,”I try feebly.

“She’s so tight,” the creature purrs in my head. “So wet. We can stretch her, fill her with every inch of our cocks. We can take turns breeding her cunt until it’s dripping out of her for days.”

Sera’s cunt, stretched and leaking, fills the very cavity of my soul. It takes prime seat at the forefront of my mind until it’s all I can see. All I can focus on ... until his fingers part her slippery lips and send me down a spiral of chaos.

I have never touched her, but it’s exactly how I imagined her little nub would feel — small, slick and sensitive. A tiny bump hugged by soft lips that descend into a creamy pool of arousal. But I stay at her clit. I rub a single finger in slow rocks between her folds and watch her spread for me. Watch her pull her thighs wide in invitation to take. To invade her where no one has ever touched her before — Warrick doesn’t count.

Sera moans deep in her throat. Her lips part and her head falls back as I get her close. I flick faster, rewarded with a deep groan and a roll of her hips, pressing her harder againstmy hand. Her back arches, thrusting her delicious tits higher in offering.

“Make her cum.”

Warrick’s command breaks my bubble and I try to yank my hand ... his hand away. I tell myself I hadn’t meant to do that. I got carried away. It’s his fault. He got into my head.

“Too late,big brother,” he mocks, mimickingbig brotherlike a slur. “You can’t leave my mate hungry and wet.”

I’m given no chance to ask what the hell he means when he heaves his massive body onto the bed between her sprawled thighs.

“What are you doing?”

A clawed finger hooks into the crotch of her panties and jerks the fabric to one side, and I am given my first clear view of Sera’s little pussy.

It’s perfect. I knew it would be, but seeing its pink center shiny with need and swollen has my brain forgetting everything, except how fucking tightly she’d squeeze around my cock. Her tiny hole is soaked, dripping down the crack of her ass.

“You need to stop,”I breathe to someone. Maybe myself. Maybe the monster unfurling his reptilian tongue and sweeping it up her center.

The delicious taste of her explodes across my tongue. It fills my throat. Fills my cock. His cock? I don’t fucking know, except I need him to do it again. I need him to clean every drop of her cream until she cums and gives me more of it.

The bastard doesn’t hesitate circling her clit before sliding the whole five inches of his tongue inside her.

Sera sobs in her sleep. Her cry is a symphony of panicked desperation. The mewling whine of a woman getting fucked by a demon tongue. It’s the most beautiful sound I’ve ever heard. The decadent aroma of her arousal overrides Bloom’s stench.It plumes into the air as delicious as the slick folds Warrick greedily laps like he might die if he stops.

Sera writhes and bucks. She impales herself on every inch he feeds her, and her walls clasp the slippery appendage. Dragging it in deeper as the peak hits her.

“Oh God,” she whines through clenched teeth, head back, eyes squeezed shut tight as a look of absolute anguish twists her features. “Don’t stop. I’m cumming.”

I can’t take my eyes off her. Even when she gives a shredded wail and cums on my face.

On Warrick’s face.

The creature groans, a deep primal growl of possessive satisfaction. He doesn’t remove his tongue until the last shudder has left her and she’s still once more. He withdraws slowly and runs it through her folds, cleaning her.

I was so enraptured by Sara, I hadn’t noticed his free hand tucked under his belly until he climbs over top of her, jerking his engorged cock.