Take Me

Parris quickly took Elliot’s place, licking slick from my thighs.

“More…more!” I lifted my ass, tilting my hips upward to meet his tongue, so he could devour me.

Garret caressed his lover, kissing his neck while watching me stroke him. “Give her your knot,” he suggested. “It’s what she’s craving most.”

“Yes!” Nothing had ever sounded better. “Knot me!”

I spread my legs as wide as I could, almost weeping with need even as Parris ate my quivering pussy. It felt incredible, like floating through clouds of whipped cream and glitter and magic, but it wasn’t what my body craved. My mates knew what I needed and wanted to see that I got it.

Parris got up—reluctantly, even in my frenzied state I could sense that—and settled for taking his place next to my head. I stroked him while I watched Elliot position himself between my legs.

“Let me guide you,” Garret suggested before taking Elliot’s cock in his hand and coating it in my slick.

“Hurry!” I begged, almost weeping before Parris forced his way past my lips and deep into my mouth, where he muffled my screams of delight as Elliot worked his way inside my quivering cunt.

“The heat…” Elliot moaned.

I caught a glimpse of him, eyes closed, mouth open in what could only be described as ecstasy. He rolled his hips, stretching me the deeper he sank, and something inside me sang.

“Fuck her cunt. Pleasure her.” Garret was behind him, his hands roaming across Elliot’s chest, abs, lips, and his tongue lapping Elliot’s shoulders. “And I’ll do the same to you.”

I pulled my head away from Parris only long enough to howl my approval. “Yes! Fuck me!”

Then I pulled him back into my mouth. There was nothing in the world but this. Nothing but us and the sweet torture they were putting me through as Elliot invaded me with sharp, deep thrusts that threatened to rearrange my insides.

“Here it is, my love,” Garret crooned in Elliot’s ear, and a second later, they moaned together.

Garret’s thrust drove Elliot deeper inside me, and the heat blazing in my core exploded into an inferno. We were all together, the four of us, connected physically and on some deeper level, too.

Something stirred inside me, deeper and more powerful than I had ever known. The biggest orgasm of my life was building. So big I was almost afraid of it, even as I welcomed it, and worked for it. I let Parris fall from my lips and stroked him frantically as the world started falling apart.

“I’m going to come!” I gasped.

“Yes, darling,” Parris moaned as he fucked my fist. “Come for us.”

“Come on his cock,” Garret gasped between thrusts into his lover’s ass.

Elliot cried out, lost in pleasure.

The sights and sounds, and oh, the sensations, all came to a head at once. My body tensed, my heart forgetting to beat in that final moment between reaching the peak and falling over the edge.

And I screamed. Loud and long, the sound filling the air, so intense it felt like the ground under my back was shaking.

“What in the—” I opened my eyes to find Parris staring at the ground, holding as still as a statue. Elliot and Garret had stopped moving too. We were locked, frozen in a moment of erotic bliss.

Until the ground moved again, and this time there was no pretending it was my imagination. Elliot pulled out, and I scrambled backward, my hands and feet sliding over the slippery moss.

“What’s happening?” I screamed, but the sound of my voice was lost over a great cracking sound that threatened to split my head in two.

But It wasn't my head that was splitting open.

It was the earth itself.

“Elliot!” I shrieked, reaching for him when the ground under his knees cracked, opening up.

It swallowed him and Garret both. Parris lunged, arms outstretched, but the ground under his feet gave way, and he too started to slide. I reached for him as he clawed at the shifting soil, but it wasn't enough. He disappeared with the others.

“No!” I cried.