Lienna.
Still reeling from my orgasmic high, I felt Hermes penetrate me and I arched my back, my insides spasming around his cock. Whimpering, I tried to get away from the intrusion but he held me down, leaving no wriggling room.
“Fuck… Why are you still so tight?” He groaned as he lifted my hips, moving even deeper inside of me. I shook my head to the side, incomprehensible words escaping my lips.
“Too much… It’s too much.” I cried out, my body already hypersensitive, aftershocks racking my body. It felt like I was thrown off a cliff and descending into an abyss of pleasure.
“Too much?” Hermes said in a grunt, a brow raised. “We’ve barely even begun.” He groaned, ramming into me completely as he began to move, in slow, languid roll of his hips that flooded me with raw, harsh bliss. I cried out, my hips jerking all on it owns, pleasure flooding every part of me.
“Holy hell… You feel so good.” He groaned, his pace quickening. I screamed, reaching out to grab the table as my body bounced up and down, the table creaking under the intensity of his thrusts. If Hermes kept this up, I was afraid the table would break.
If I thought Adonis was fast, Hermes speed was bothering on inhumane. It felt like he wanted to wreck me from the inside out. I could literally see the bulge from my stomach every time he plunged into my depths, yet i didn’t want it to stop, my hips grinding against him, trying to keep up with his impossible pace.
Another orgasm was building inside me and I was powerless to stop it. My heart rate spiked, the sides of my vision beginning to go white, my muscles growing tense like a bow about to snap. “I’m going to…” I trailed off, my words failing me, my mouth falling open.
“Go ahead, let me feel you come apart.” Hermes urged me, his voice guttural, as he slammed into me over and over again, driving me to brink. With a wicked swing of his hips, he hit all the right spots in me, causing me to shatter into tiny smitherins.
“Yes, yesss. Just like that,” I cried, my words tumbling out unchecked as trembling, my hips bucking underneath Hermes, losing myself in the sweetly brutal tide of sensations. My mouth hung open in a soundless, endless scream, toes curling, body bucking. My insides clamped down on him in violent spasms of pleasure. Time lost its meaning as I spiraled into another staggering climax, riding the tides of another heart-stopping, mind-blowing release.
“Ah… That was impressive.” He groaned, continuing with his thrust, drawing out my orgasm. I should have known by now, the Shifter kings had incredible stamina. Hermes angled his body, stroking another sensitive part of me and sending me to overdrive. I realized that the pitiful screams I was hearing was coming from me and a wave of embarrassment washed over me as I felt myself that edge once more, needing to fall over.
l came again with a weak, tremulous cry. Body languid, tears streaming down her face. My inner wall clenched so hard around him, breaking his movements as his thrusts lost their rhythm, becoming haphazard.
It must have been too much for Hermes as he orgasmed as well, coating my walls with his hit release, triggering another wave of orgasms. My body had a mind of it’s own, spasming and convulsing, broken sobs escaping from my lips as I rode out the waves, coming out of it exhausted, my body trembling.
“Caspian, you have to join in this time around.” Hermes groaned, his voice heavy. I paused, opening my eyes slightly, my gaze hazy. I had almost forgotten Caspian was there with them. Swallowing, I searched around for him, till my gaze locked with his. Is he going to take part too?
I really didn’t mind. I did come here on my own. Though I was already getting tired, there was no denying these men would draw more orgasms from me if they absolutely wanted to. Caspian wore an indecisive look on his face, but when my gaze wandered lower, I caught the bulge in his lower body. He was clearly affected by what was happening. He was just better at holding back. My insides spasmed and I let out sigh. Great, I was craving him too.
Peering at me, Caspian began to speak, his voice calm and gentle. “Are you sure you can handle one more?” he asked, his eyes searching mine for any sign of hesitation. I swallowed, my heart racing at his question. He was asking for my consent, making sure I was ready for what was about to happen. Could I truly handle one more? I had already been with Adonis and Hermes, and the thought of being with Caspian too was almost too much to bear.
But I had never been with Caspian before. That alone made me curious, I wanted to know how it felt like. I wanted to experience his touch, his kiss, his lovemaking. “I think so…” I muttered, my voice barely audible. I think he heard it all the same, because he nodded and stood up from where he sat.
My heart began to pound as he walked up to me, his movements fluid and graceful. His eyes never left mine, and I felt like he could see right through me. He stopped before me, and just when I thought he was going to start undressing, he lowered himself, scooping me up in his hands. I gasped in surprise, unsure of what was happening.
Confused, I watched as he carried me to the bed in the Play Pen, laying me gently on it. That was shocking to say the least. Never, has any of the Shifter Kings shown me that kind of gentleness. They were always rough and demanding, but Caspian… he was different. I felt my affection for him go even deeper, and I knew I was in trouble.
“You’re sure about this?” He asked again and I nodded. If I wasn’t sure before, this singular act has confirmed it for me. I wanted to experience what being with Caspian would be like. Just this once.
“Brace yourself, I will not be gentle.” He said, his tone filled with warning. I let out a shuddering breath but nodded my head.
“Okay,” I whispered, looking at him. Caspian pressed his lips together as he began to undo the ropes and buttons that held his robes together, revealing his toned abdomens bulging with muscles. My mouth dried, my breath shaky. King Caspian was a handsome man, but his bare body was something. Finally, he freed his manhood and my breath caught in my throat as I caught a glimpse of it.
Already hardened, it stood proud and beautiful. All the kings were large and long, but the dragon king was in a different league of his own. I started to have doubts if it would even fit at all. The tip of him was also shaped differently as well. I couldn’t describe it, but I knew it would different inside me.
Spreading my legs as far as it would go, he climbed into the bed, causing it to dip with his weight and slipped between them. I let out a shudder, feeling my skin tingle as I stared at him, my belly twisting with a deep, aching need, my intimate areas were swollen and slick, and my breasts tight and throbbing.
Leaning in, Caspian began to fondle with my breasts, molding it against his hands. I moaned, throwing my head back as pleasure coursed through me. His hands felt so good on me, better than could ever imagine. He teased my nipples, tugging at it, pure pleasure flowing through my veins. My insides clenched, fresh arousal coursing through me. It felt so good, it was mind-blowing.
Only when I began to mewl, grinding my hips in the air, did he brush his tip at my dripping core, slowly pushing in. My eyelids flew open, feeling the head part my slick folds as my greedy core sucked him in. Heavens, he’s huge. He was barely in yet I already felt so full. I managed to glance at him and saw as his face scrunched up in concentration. He was definitely holding himself back. The former two weren’t this gentle with me.
“Relax…” He muttered, his voice gentle. “You’re tensing up.” He said as he continued fondling with my breasts. His voicemail was soothing, but for some reason, I was still scared. How could anyone relax in this situation?
“You’re so big,” I gasped again, my voice trembling. My canal squeezed around him, instinctively trying to push him out. “I can’t, please…”
“Deep breaths, Lienna.” He ordered, his voice firm this time around. “I need you to take deep breaths.”
Blinking away the tears that had gathered in my eyes, I tried to listen. Forcing myself to take deep breaths, i let it out slowly, feeling some tension drain away from me. His arms tightened around my waist, anchoring me firmly against him as he pushed in even more. This time he groaned, his voice coated with lust and unspent desire.
“Halfway there…” He gritted through clenched teeth, and my eyes flew open. What the..!? He’s only halfway in? I was already at my limit. Now, more than ever, I understood why he always stayed away. If he had been with them at the first night with the Shifter Kings’ I definitely would have died back then.
Still, despite the discomfort in spreading in my body, my greedy channel was still sucking him in, rhythmically pulsing around him. “I think you can take all of me. Just concentrate. And don’t forget to take deep breaths.” He said, his voice low and husky
“Okay…” I breathed out, taking in deep breath while he pushed in, inch by delicious inch till he was completely inside me. I couldn’t stop squirming, my body having a mind of it’s own as it spasmed around his member, incomprehensible sounds tumbling out of my mouth. Just him being inside me was enough to drag me to the edge, as it filled all the right places.
“Sso good…” I drawled, rolling my eyes. “You… You feel so good inside me. Oh heavens..” I trailed off, my throat tight.
“Are you alright?” He asked, his voice deceptively soft. I nodded, unable to speak, my body shaking as if bolts of electricity was coursing through me. There was a slight pain as he stretched me beyond my limits but other than that, it was raw pleasure coursing through me.
Caspian on the other hand was tense, his muscles coiled tight as he fought to hold himself back, giving me time to get used to his girth. I shivered, my teary eyes meeting his, a breathy moan escaping my lips. Slowly, I began to grind my hips, giving him the encouragement he desperately needed. The faster it ends, the better for me.
My actions forced him to move, and he began to thrust into me slowly, pulling out to the tip only to push back in deeper. I bit down on my lips, trying to hold back my moans but it was just as futile as catching waves in my hands. They spilled unrestrained, each thrust leaving me panting as my inner walls clenched and tightened around him.
Caspian rolled his hips, slowly picking up his pace, moving stop me like a bucking stallion. Despite his enormity, he still felt so good, my body wrapping around him nicely, almost as if we were made for each other. His thrusts began to pick up speed, as he pressed me deeper to the bed. I reached for him, digging my fingers into his skin, fighting for control as he rocked me back and forth. My moans turned to wails, then transformed into cries as he moved even faster, his movements becoming savage.
“Oh heavens… Don’t stop.” I cried out, digging my hands into his skin, my body shaking with pleasure.
It felt like I was going to explode out of my skin with pleasure, my body spasming. I was already slick with sweat, but Caspian didn’t stop running his hands up and down my waist, holding onto me as he rocked his hips, driving me higher and beyond. Someone was squeezed my breasts but for the life of me, I couldn’t make out who it was.
A while later, I realized that the remaining two had returned and had begun to touch my sensitive parts, heightening my pleasure as they sought for another pleasure. While Hermes was busy with my breasts, Adonis had taken interest in my mouth, rubbing his cock against it as he prodded me to open it. Caspian stroked a sensitive spot inside me and my mouth fell open in a strangled gasp. Taking that opportunity, Adonis pushed his manhood inside me, filling me up with it.
“Suck on it….” I heard him growl, his fingers getting entangled in my hair. I managed to, but my movements were sloppy and uncoordinated. Still, Adonis’s didn’t seem to mind. Caspian pushed my legs apart, and a hand slipped to the middle, rubbing on the oversensitive nub there.
Overwhelmed by the building sensation, I furiously shook my head like a deranged woman, pulling Adonis cock out of my mouth and wringing my body, desperate to get out of their hold. Caspian began to move even faster, every plunge of his cock brushing my cervix, sending needle points of pleasure and pain throughout my entire body. Tears was streaming from my eyes, my stomach feeling like it was melting away, my heart close to bursting in my chest.
This night might wreck me, but it was something I would gladly accept. Even as I thrashed wildly in their hands, Caspian still thrust into me a few more times, Hermes continued to fondle my breasts and Adonis still rubbed his cock on my lips. The anguish soon morphed into a searing euphoria. When my orgasm hit, it was powerful, all consuming, never ending.
My back arched so badly, I feared it would break as I let out a soundless scream. My walls locked in on Caspian, seizing every movement from him as I bucked and bucked underneath him, fighting for my life. It was torture. Such sweet torture.
My legs wouldn’t stop trembling, my hips jerking as waves of pleasure crashed through me. It seemed like I would pass out and I was, the world blurring around the edges, my body, mind and soul sated. As I succumbed to the darkness claiming me, a thought lingered in my mind.
Why did I need all three men to be satisfied?