pale blue spikes that look vaguely Jurassic to me. They’re bigger than my hand, just like everything else about him. But I try my hardest to wrap around one of his horns and stroke it from base to tip. His hands reach out and grab my hips, his fingers digging into them.
“Feel good?” I ask.
He nods.
I keep stroking as the tongues battling between my thighs grow more intense. Two heads mash between my thighs, and two different hands play with my clit as two hot tongues try and force their way inside me at the same time.
It’s…it’s…fucking heavenly.
An orgasm bursts through my body, the sensation sizzling away all coherent thought. My legs give out, and my demons catch me.
I hardly notice when they pull me off the wall, lay me down in the middle of the room, and strip me bare. I’m still lounging in that post-orgasmic bliss when Zolroth leans over me, somehow naked. His face is strangely strained and serious for such a euphoric moment. He strokes my cheek and asks softly, “Love…can I?”
I blink, and it takes a second for me to realize what he wants. “Of course. I’m yours.”
He looks a bit overwhelmed by that before a smile tugs gently at his lips. “Yes. You’re ours.”
“Forever,” I tell him.
“For always,” he tells me.
Feathers appear out of nowhere and drift down over us, making me smile.
“What the fuck?” Akor turns his head frantically. “Who killed a chicken?”
“They’re angel feathers, silly,” I tell him. “They appear for true love.” My eyes make contact with Raz for a second, who’s still guarding the doorway and watching us beneath hooded eyelids. He gives me a slow nod, acknowledging our memory, the dream sex I had with him before I knew who he really was.
His hand is no longer down his pants, so I assume he got off.
I glance around at the others.
Akor is licking his own cum off his hand and moaning like it’s as delicious as Cheeto dust, so he definitely finished. Kastros and Van both stroke themselves as they stare at me, and the want I can see in their eyes sends sparks through my belly, heating my core for another round.
I look back at Zolroth, who’s grabbed a feather and is staring at it in wonder. “Blimey. True love, eh?”
“Shut the fuck up and fuck her already,” Raz orders. “We need to find that assignment book and move out.”
Zolroth turns back to me, holding himself up on his elbows as his deep brown eyes, ringed with a passionate red, glue me in place. His eyes graze my face for a moment, and his look is so tender, it almost feels like a caress. “Katrina.” Then he gently pushes into me.
I arch my back at the fullness, which is still foreign to me. Fingers feather over my clit and ease the stretch.
After I’ve adjusted to him, he leans down to give me a soft kiss, whispering, “You’re so tight. Your cunny is squeezing me so good, love.” He slowly starts to move.
After he gets his rhythm, Van and Kastros kneel on either side of me, their dicks out, jutting proudly. Van’s dick is long, with a thick mushroom tip. Kastros’s dick is huge and wide, like he is. Zolroth leans up a bit, grabbing onto my hips instead of my shoulders as he continues to ride me.
On instinct, I reach my hands up and start to stroke each of the others. The guttural sounds they make send a bolt of primal pleasure through me, and I start to stroke faster.
Van and Kastros both reach down and start to play with my breasts. Then Van slides his other hand lower, between me and Zolroth. When his fingers find my clit, I start to buck wildly, squeezing their dicks hard, mindlessness overcoming me as I toss my face side to side on the soft cloud floor.
“Shit, you’re coming! I can feel your pussy pulse, love!” Zolroth says before pounding me mercilessly. The feel of his body railing against mine just doubles the sensation, because it feels like my bones are melting. Zolroth fucks me so hard that I slide across the floor a little, and Van and Kastros are forced to follow.
I hear a thud as something gets knocked over. Maybe the chair, but I don’t bother looking because my mind isn’t present in the room. It’s floating somewhere bright and magical, somewhere full of white light and warm pulsing sensation.
Zolroth groans above me, and I feel his dick pulse