Page 423 of Bitten By the Fae

And this was his way of saying he’d do his best to keep her preoccupied.

I reached around her to resume his ministrations with her sensitive nub, my thumb finding the swollen flesh with ease. Sheshuddered between us, another orgasm lurking on the horizon of her thoughts.

He’d properly stimulated her.

Now we were going to utterly annihilate her, blacken her senses, and show her an ecstasy few had ever experienced.

I lined myself up with her entrance, my head touching Zakkai’s shaft.

Neither of them reacted, Aflora lost to his kiss.

But I knew he felt me.

And I suspected this was unlike anything he’d ever done before.

I kept one hand against her center while I used the opposite to guide myself toward her entrance.

She froze as I started to slide inside, causing Zakkai to growl and bite down on her lower lip.

You can take it,I assured her as I pressed in slowly, my patience and control resolute.

Zakkai remained equally still, his cock pulsing in response to the added pressure but otherwise staying firmly lodged inside her.

Aflora whimpered a little, her body tensing between us. I kissed her shoulder and then her neck before pressing my lips to her ear.

“You feel amazing,” I praised her. “So good. So tight. So wet.” I rocked into her a little more, easing her into this intensity, knowing how easily we could accidentally hurt her like this.

“Oh,” she moaned, arching into me and tilting her head back to find my mouth.

“Perfect,” I whispered against her lips. “Fucking perfect.” I penetrated her with my tongue, taking full advantage of our kiss as I slid the rest of the way inside her.

Zakkai groaned, his palm skating up her side to capture her breast as he continued to brace himself on his opposite hand.

Aflora whimpered, the sound one of pleasure underlined in torment. I massaged her with my thumb, renewing her ecstasy in hopes of drowning out the pain.

Her tongue sensuously touched mine, then Zakkai did something to her breast that had her gasping.

She whipped around to face him, and he took her mouth in the next breath, demanding her attention as he tweaked her nipple.

We didn’t move or thrust, giving her the time she needed to accept our joint size.

Zakkai wasn’t small and neither was I.

However, Aflora took us both, her body seeming to expand to accommodate her mates.

Elemental Fae were known for their sexual appetites, something I’d indulged in thoroughly these last few months. And we had a lifetime to explore her true limits.

This certainly wasn’t one of them.

Something she demonstrated as she began to tentatively move between us, her soul firing to life at the sensation of being so utterly filled by her men.

I allowed her to dictate the pace at first, wanting her to enjoy the experience as much as we were.

Zakkai clearly felt the same way, his body tense with control, giving her time to explore and feel and indulge.

Her nub pulsed beneath my thumb.

Her breathing escalated.