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Chapter Six

C amille saw the anguished look in Kris’s eyes when Issa pulled away.

She remembered that first departure when the lovemaking had ended between herself, Eben, and Roka and the two men left her alone briefly.

Then Issa had appeared and urged them all back together.

She could give Kris the contact she knew he craved, so she did, reaching around to embrace him from behind.

“We’re all here for you, Kris,” she said, cheek pressed against his back. “We won’t let you go until it’s over. Roka has a gift for you now. A little of me, a little of Eben. But you already got a taste of us all from Issa, didn’t you?”

It seemed to be enough. Kris paused and sank back on his heels, bowing his head. He reached behind to squeeze her hip affectionately. His hand lingered, and after a second, the touch became more exploratory. His other arm reached behind, both hands stretching back to squeeze her ass.

“You do feel a little different from Issa. So did Erika,” he said in a wondering tone, turning in her arms.

“Oh?” she asked, smiling up at him. He was so much taller than her, and so dark and exotic compared to the other men. She’d always admired his looks, but had never felt as strong a connection with him as she had with Eben. “How are we different?”

Kris’s eyes traveled from her face down her neck and lingered at her breasts. His hands followed, tracing the sloping curve and cupping both weighty mounds gently in his palms.

“You’re bigger in some places, smaller in others. Your skin is just as soft. It feels good to touch.”

She inhaled a sharp gasp when his thumbs brushed across her nipples.

“Still sensitive?” he asked.

Camille nodded and reached up. Remembering that this was still his first time too, she brushed her own thumbs over his nipples. Kris closed his eyes and sighed.

“You like that, too, huh?” she asked. He nodded, his eyes locking back onto hers.

Eben and Roka were both watching intently from the sidelines. Camille could sense their impatience to get on with things, but she’d insisted that she get to choose who did what this time around, and she’d just discovered one of her new favorite dirty little things to do.

“Lie back,” she said huskily and pushed both palms against Kris’s chest. “I learned something new tonight that I’d like to show you.”

Kris obeyed, moving to recline back against the upraised curve of the altar where Issa had been resting earlier while he fucked her.

Camille pushed his thighs apart and knelt between them, sliding her palms up his legs, over his muscular stomach and chest, then back down to the thicket of dark hair his large erection jutted out of.

“Sweet Mother,” Kris muttered when she took his thick tip into her mouth.

Camille marveled at the tangy flavor of him.

That must be Issa she tasted—he’d been fucking her for a long time.

Camille had wondered what the pretty dragon had tasted like.

After Issa had taken such care to make Camille come, Camille had hoped she’d get the chance to return the favor.

Giving it to Kris would be just as rewarding.

From the corner of her eye, Roka’s massive, pale shape approached, his cock already stiff and loosely gripped in his palm.

He stepped up onto the altar and knelt by Kris’s head.

The white dragon-man was so large that his hips were level with Kris’s shoulders where Kris reclined.

Just before Camille closed her eyes to take Kris deeper into her mouth, Roka’s hand brushed Kris’s cheek, urging him to turn his head.

Kris shifted slightly, twisting his entire torso just enough to dart his tongue out to taste the tip of Roka’s glistening cock.

Camille had learned already from two masters how to pleasure a man with her mouth. She’d insisted they both teach her in detail over the course of the night, and they hadn’t let her down, so now she believed she could teach Kris.

“Do to him what I do to you,” she said.

Kris glanced down at her and nodded. “Okay, but I think I have a pretty good idea already.”

Careful to keep her lips over her teeth, she sank her mouth down around Kris’s cock so far his tip hit the back of her throat.

She glanced up briefly, pleased that he’d done the same to Roka.

She gripped his base with one hand, moving the other down to stroke his balls.

He whimpered slightly and his hips surged up, thrusting into her mouth.

She pulled back, stroking his velvet shaft with her palm as she went.

She swirled her tongue around the head of his cock, taking care to tease at the underside just so before engulfing as much of his length as possible again in a long, slow sucking motion.

Behind her, she was dimly aware of Eben’s presence.

He was taking his time already, probably stroking himself while he watched.

Camille’s pussy was a hot knot of need between her thighs and getting even hotter the more she sucked.

She hoped Eben would hurry up and fuck her, but he apparently had other ideas.

While she sucked on Kris, Eben gave Roka a long, deep kiss, letting the dragon stroke him while he toyed with Roka’s chest and ass.

Roka let out a deep rumble of appreciation.

Then Eben spent a few moments touching Kris, kissing his neck, sucking his nipples, and urging Kris to give his cock a few strokes too.

Camille almost laughed, but didn’t want to lose her concentration, so she kept her eyes closed to block out her lover’s antics.

Eben seemed to love getting everyone to touch him.

Finally he made it to her, pausing to lay gentle kisses against her shoulder and whisper in her ear, “Take his cock like a pro, babe. I know how good that feels, especially with your pretty mouth wrapped around it. That’s right.

Suck him. Make him shoot his load all over those gorgeous titties so I can lick it off you. ”

Camille moaned around Kris’s cock, already eager for exactly that to happen.

Eben seemed to love coming up with new challenges for her, and she was only too happy to follow through.

She sucked and stroked Kris a little faster, moaning harder when Eben positioned himself behind her and tongued her ass and pussy over and over until it made her want to scream at him to fuck her and fuck her hard.

But she had a task to complete and was loving it too much to stop.

It didn’t take long. Soon Eben sank his shaft deep into her in a quick, impatient thrust. He bent over her back from behind, fucking her hard and rubbing her clit.

She emitted a strangled moan around Kris’s cock and groped with one hand in front of her. A second later, Roka’s large, competent hand found hers. He always knew when she was about to come. Eben was too, apparently, and he also reached a hand out to clutch hard at Roka.

Camille couldn’t help it. She had to breathe.

Slipping Kris’s cock out of her mouth, she continued stroking him with one hand, rubbing her breasts against him for added friction while she and Eben cried out in unison.

Eben slammed into her, his climax shooting deep in throbbing spurts.

His voice gusted hot and rough against her ear, urging her to keep stroking Kris, whose hips were rhythmically thrusting up against her chest.

Roka’s grip tightened on her hand and he groaned.

Camille looked up at him, loving to watch his majestic face when he hurtled over the edge.

His eyes blazed white and his jaw clenched, then he threw his head back and let out an unholy roar to the ceiling while his hips thrust deep into Kris’s mouth.

Kris’s face contorted and flushed red, but he took it all.

Camille watched in fascination as the glorious tattoo that graced his torso lit up.

Just then, a wet heat splattered against her chest and she looked down, realizing that she’d still been stroking him the entire time and he was coming hard all over her in streaks of thick white fluid.

Eben withdrew from her and she sat back on her heels, breathless and pleased at how it had gone.

“You’re a genius,” Eben said into her ear. He reached a hand around her and dipped a finger into the liquid dripping down one of her breasts. He trailed it in a circle around one of her nipples, causing her to quiver with pleasure.

“Allow me,” a new and entirely feminine voice said from behind them.

Camille craned her head around to see the pretty golden-haired dragon girl, Aurin, move forward and kneel before her.

“I think there’s enough to share,” Eben said, bending to lick the creamy remnants of Kris’s orgasm off one nipple. Aurin followed suit on her other breast while the male twin to the girl moved to the other side of the altar, scooting up close to Kris.

“Can’t let you guys have all the fun,” Aurik said. He bent his head and kissed Kris soundly, then pulled back and licked his lips. He gave Roka an appraising look and smiled. “So that’s what Guardian tastes like. I always wondered.”