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Chapter Seven

K ris sat up and looked around himself in a daze.

His entire body vibrated from the rush of power still seeping into the altar beneath him.

The room glowed even brighter now. Roka had moved away, taking up a spot behind Camille and merely watching with interest while Eben and the lovely, golden Aurin licked Kris’s spunk off Camille’s ample bosom.

The round, golden curve of Aurin’s backside beckoned. Kris glanced at Dimitri first and the young, blond man smiled.

“You’ll never forget being sandwiched between the two of them, trust me,” he said.

Kris glanced to the side at the still grinning Aurik. “She’s ready for you, friend,” Aurik said, gesturing to his sister’s already wet and glistening pussy. “Dimitri made sure of it. But are you ready for me?”

A deep voice called from nearby, “I made sure of that.” Geva smiled smugly as he reclined with Erika draped over him, watching with fatigue-glazed eyes.

Kris didn’t see Issa anywhere and craned his head, looking for her.

“I’m still here.” Her sweet voice cut through the murmurs of the others and he found her seated on one of the tiers across the room.

“I’ll be with you when you’re done with them, I promise. In the meantime, I’m enjoying the show.”

Her words gave him the push he needed to continue with greater enthusiasm. Kris rose to his knees and smiled around at the others.

“All right then, let’s fuck.”

He gave himself up to the pleasure, finding a rhythm between the others for the first time since it all began.

The dragons gave all they had to him, and Erika’s team eagerly participated, slipping into the openings where they could be found.

Some would pull back for a breather while others came forward.

True to his promise, Kris tasted every one of them, and they tasted him in turn. Issa’s promise held true, too. He loved it. Every second of every touch. Every stroke of a tongue over his skin, every tight squeeze of a slick pussy around his hard length or a thrust of a cock into his ass.

Just when he believed they’d surprised him every way they could, they managed to do it again.

When he thought it was close to finished, he realized there were two he still hadn’t touched yet. The tangle of limbs surrounding him slipped away, leaving two figures still at the perimeter of the altar.

Kol looked uncertain, but Hallie tugged at his hand, urging him forward.

“He doesn’t want to share,” she explained. “But I told him I didn’t mind. And look at him—he’s about to go nova from all those orgasms he gave me earlier.”

Kris sat quietly and nodded, knowing exactly how Kol felt about sharing. He was honestly grateful Issa had opted to eschew participation in the event aside from preparing him for it.

“I don’t even have to touch her, Kol. You’re the one who needs to surrender to me. It only needs to be the two of us.”

Kol’s worried frown smoothed a little bit, but didn’t disappear entirely. “No, I know, but I want to please her too. And she wants us both inside her.”

Kris furrowed his brow, understanding the other dragon’s hesitation. “You and I need to be in intimate contact for me to gather your energy. That won’t work with her between us.”

“But I won’t be,” Hallie explained. “I don’t want you like that. I think Kol’s just a little shy about being in such close quarters with you.”

Kris didn’t think he’d ever seen a dragon blush the way Kol did.

He raised one eyebrow, intrigued at what Hallie proposed.

His eyes fell to Kol’s erection and contemplated its size, then looked at Hallie’s compact form.

She was taller than Camille, but narrower through the hips. She seemed to guess his thoughts.

“Trust me, if I can take Kol at his full size, I can handle the both of you at once.”

Kris’s eyes widened. Women were pliant and flexible, he’d learned during the course of the evening, particularly given enough lubrication, but he’d felt how very tight the others were and couldn’t imagine being shoved inside Hallie along with something the size of Kol’s considerable and impressive unit.

Still, the idea held some interest. A lot , to be honest. He’d tried every configuration so far, and this was new, but big didn’t even begin to cover the size of the dragon who stood before him in his human shape.

Kol was easily the largest of all the males, even Roka.

So big, Kol’s deferential behavior toward Hallie seemed incongruous.

He glanced over to where Issa sat. She watched raptly and Kris’s cock grew even harder in response.

“I would love to see what pleasure you get from this,” Issa’s voice purred in his mind. She leaned back now and began lazily stroking her nipples, one at a time, then flicked her long tongue out and licked one just for his benefit.

“All right,” Kris said, more flushed with arousal for seeing Issa pleasure herself.

He gestured for Kol and Hallie to join him. Hallie seemed to understand exactly what she needed to do, pulling Kol along until he knelt on the altar facing her. She kissed Kol soundly while sliding her hands down between his thighs and stroking his cock into a thick, hard column.

“Lay her down,” Kris said. “Taste her, and tell me how she tastes while you do it. I’ve always wondered.”

Hallie reclined in the same spot as the others had and Kol settled between her thighs, raising her feet up to his shoulders while he bent his head and fastened his lips on her pussy. The first thrust of Kol’s tongue made her gasp out loud and push her hips up against his lips.

“She tastes like the sky.”

“Does she need more lubrication?”

Kol sat back, licking his lips. His eyes were bright with desire when he pulled Hallie up toward him. “No, she’s as wet as a monsoon. Touch her, you’ll see.”

Kol’s eyes remained locked on Hallie’s and he pulled her down with him as he lay back in the flat section of the altar.

Hallie straddled him, letting her wet pussy slide along the length of his cock.

Kris watched, fascinated by their interaction, so slow and deliberate.

They hadn’t parted contact at all while in his presence.

Kol reached around to Hallie’s backside with both hands and spread her open.

Kris brushed both palms up her inner thighs, her skin yet another erotic texture for him to experience.

She quivered under his touch, her breathing quickening the closer he got to her center.

He brushed the fingertips of both hands along the contour of her folds.

Her soft fringe of fur was saturated with her juices.

Sliding his fingers further in, he found a deep well of heat so wet he thought he might drown in her if he didn’t have a partner in the experience.

She smelled like the jungle after a fresh rain, so he wasn’t the least bit surprised by Kol’s assessment of her flavor.

Kris brought one set of fingertips to his mouth and licked, closing his eyes in ecstasy over the taste of her.

He pressed his other fingers a little harder between her thighs, finding her pulsing clit and teasing it until she moaned and bit down on Kol’s shoulder.

Kris met Kol’s hungry gaze. The Shadow was ready.

More than ready, from the feel of his twitching erection rubbing against Kris’s knuckles while he fingered Hallie.

Kol rumbled against Hallie’s ear, “Are you ready to get fucked, love?”

“Yes!” she gasped, hips jumping as she rubbed harder against Kris’s fingers.

“You do the honors,” Kol said with a smile at Kris.

Kris shifted closer on his knees, straddling Kol’s thighs behind Hallie. He gripped the other man’s cock by the base, letting his palm brush across the heavy sack beneath it. Kol growled, his eyes narrowing, but he smiled a little bit, clearly enjoying Hallie’s tense anticipation.

Kol urged Hallie to raise her hips far enough for Kris to extract the man’s heavy prick and position it at her entrance.

Kris could sense Hallie’s need to be filled, visible as it was from the clench of her tight opening before his eyes.

Unable to resist, he pressed two fingers against her.

They slipped inside her scorching velvet heat and his eyes fluttered closed at the tight squeeze around his digits.

He pulled back out and slicked the coating of moisture along the length of Kol’s cock, inciting a rough moan from the other man, then rubbed the remaining slippery fluid over the head of his own engorged shaft.

Kris held Kol’s cock steady while he pressed his own against Hallie’s eager entrance. He held Kol’s gaze when their tips came into contact.

“Now,” he sent wordlessly. Kol nodded and tilted his hips up in a slow, even motion at the same time Kris pushed his own cock inside.

Hallie moaned, her ass quivering under Kris’s grip. Kol’s full length slid against Kris’s cock and into the depths of Hallie’s pussy, and kept going for a second when Kris had hit his limit. Hallie’s muscles clamped down hard on them both, pressing them together in erotic, slippery communion.

With shared understanding, the two men began moving in unison, fucking slowly at first. Hallie pushed back, eagerly meeting them.

In such tight proximity to Kol, the energy surge built quickly.

It seemed the other man began deliberately causing additional friction against Kris’s cock by thrusting just a little bit faster and deeper so they weren’t quite a single co-unit fucking Hallie, but two independent shafts sliding against each other, just out of sync.

Hallie cried out in an incoherent curse and buried her face in Kol’s neck. The Shadow tilted his head back, letting out his own long, low groan.

Kris closed his eyes when the beginning of the energy surge began.

He thrust deep into Hallie, the electric friction of her and Kol together clouding his vision in a wash of black.

Kol gripped Kris’s hips, holding him tight and deep while Hallie let out a series of harsh yells.

Her climax milked both men into oblivion.

Kris’s muscles all seemed rigid as stone for a split second, his concentration focused between his thighs and the rocket of his orgasm surging together with the Shadow’s.

The throb of the other man’s cock pushed Kris even further over the edge than he could imagine until he found himself freefalling through the well of Nirvana that flooded from Kol through him and into the altar.

He was only dimly aware of collapsing onto the altar and lying against the warm and brightly glowing stone.