Heathclif Dean was masterfully built. With Duncan in possession of her ass, she had to work to take Heath’s girth into her pussy. It was worth every sweaty effort. She hovered over him, using her wolf strength to lower herself onto him a little at a time.
The sensations were like nothing she’d ever experienced. She’d never been taken in the ass and never had two at once. And never such well endowed partners either. They were a delight to her hungry were senses. Her beast side loved it. They filled her completely and made her want to beg for the fulfillment she sensed would come. If she was good.
Both men were alpha males of their species, and both made her wolf want to submit. It was rare her inner wolf found any man worthy of her attention, but since meeting Dante and his friends, her wolf had been in a near constant state of heat.
Megan needed this. She needed an orgasm almost as much as the vampires probably did, but it was just out of reach. She finally took all of Heath’s thick cock. She was filled completely.
Well, maybe not. She looked up to find the silent Hugh staring at her, the flame in his eyes even hotter than it had been before.
Then Duncan gave an imperceptible signal and the men began to move inside her. She moaned, unprepared for the increase in arousal that followed. She was lifted so high, she thought she might die if the men let her crash.
Heath reared up and tried to bite her. Duncan held her out of his reach as his cock stretched and claimed her ass fully.
“Now, Hugh,” Duncan instructed and Megan clenched around them when she saw Heath bite into Hugh’s wrist, a line of his rich, red blood slipping slowly around his wrist as Heath fed from his subordinate.
The men stroked in counterpoint and soon she was panting, crying out on each successive thrust. She was noisier than she’d ever been, wilder and more needy too. Her mouth was open, her eyes closed, when Hugh’s free hand grasped the back of her head, guiding it downward onto his waiting cock.
She took it greedily, beyond caring who fucked her mouth. She was sex incarnate at that moment, every orifice stuffed with cock, not caring who or how, just that she was filled and ready to come—and to bring them with her.
She licked eagerly at the salty essence in her mouth, wrapping her tongue around the long shaft while Duncan orchestrated the movements of all three men. Duncan bore her down onto Heath while he pulsed hard, slamming her pussy with his big body. The violence of it made her want to scream, but the cock in her mouth pushed deep in demand.
Only Duncan’s magic and her mindless frenzy kept her from gagging. Instead of fear or revulsion, she was drugged on Duncan’s sex magic. She found their harsh possession of her body more than arousing. It was something she needed with every fiber of her being. They pounded into her, using her as they wanted. It was no hardship in her current state of mind. She would have begged to be used if she could speak.
The power was all theirs, yet she felt like the Lady Goddess, giving them the precious gift of her bounty. The moment was beautiful and she felt the magic of it drawing tight in her heart, her soul, the very center of her being and spinning outward to the men who possessed her body.
She came hard, releasing all the power, bathing them in her feminine magic, augmented by Duncan’s direction. He took her power and focused it into a cleansing fire that swept over Heath, burning the toxin from his system and partially from her own at the same time.
The mini supernova made them all come hard. The cock in her mouth exploded, sending its come down her throat in a satisfying wave. Heath’s cock spasmed in her pussy, filling her with a tide of warmth and Duncan filled her ass with his slippery tribute, soothing her sore muscles with his special magic.
She flew to the stars, then drifted slowly back to Earth. She must have blacked out for a few minutes because she
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