Where’d they suddenly come by their control?
Goddess, it was amazing at how full she felt, how complete this moment seemed, and she gloried in the sensations. The mating serenade suddenly burst forth and blanketed the room, surprising her with its strength, but indicating she fully accepted them as hers. The song couldn’t have come at a more perfect moment.
“Never stop singing for us, naleah.” Maximus ran his fangs over her neck. “As one flesh we become united.” His incisors buried into her.
Her tiger adjusted his position slightly, slipping the rest of the way into her until his pelvis pressed against her butt cheeks. She groaned as her ass accepted the widest part of his shaft, embracing the final burn. Leaning over her, he wound her hair in his hand, anchoring her head into a stable position. Maximus’s gentle laps and sucks made her pussy throb. She wanted to demand they fuck her now, but somehow managed to execute patience and allowed them to guide the pace, as she always did in the bedroom.
“Your song enthralls me the same way you do, baby.” Gabriel’s lips moved against her shoulder as he spoke. “As one flesh we become united.”
The tiger flexed his hips and his cock left her body. She whimpered wanting him back inside her. No sooner had the thought entered her mind, he thrust back into her ass and with a roar sank his tiger canines into her shoulder.
Sameya gasped at the sudden claiming. Her guys moved in unison, driving into her as one and withdrawing as a unit in perfect synchronicity.
I won’t last. The intensity of them inside her was too much to hold off her climax for long.
The sizzle where their teeth penetrated her indicated the permanency of their mating, and her heart soared with the power of their emotions. The serenade song flourished, and she wouldn’t be surprised to discover fine cracks in the windows afterward. Because of the song, the moans and sighs from the viewers grew louder and rowdier.
“Love you both,” she whimpered over and over again, as a connection between the three of them bonded them permanently. She could feel them. They were part of her and not because they were moving inside her. A piece of them had joined her.
The pride leader pushed his wife to the floor on her hands and knees. His gaze locked on Sameya’s, he released his pants. He tossed his wife’s skirts to her waist and thrust into her from behind. The woman screamed at his penetration.
Closing her eyes, she focused on the plunges of her men. Throbs of pleasure greeted their thrusts in, their drags out, back in…the repetition of the movements turning her breathing erratic. Focused on the sensation of them inside her, she never wanted the moment to end. But she knew her orgasm built. It would be unstoppable with the way her body quivered in anticipation of the release. Soon, she’d come, and she’d be just as helpless to the bliss as she was to impeding it.
Their drives grew stronger, the wet sticky sounds of Maximus’s cock in her wetness evidence of her arousal. Gabriel pounded into her so hard, he knocked her against Maximus and she buried her face against his shoulder. Each of his thrusts was hard enough to elicit a grunt from her.
Her belly burned hot, and her limbs began to tingle. Her breath grew reedy thin as her vision blurred and her song elicited a high-pitched warble. Sameya came, screaming, as if the universe fractured around her. Shaking with her release, she went completely limp against Maximus. Her climax spawned theirs. Maximus was the first to go, groaning loudly against her neck as he spewed deep into her. He sucked hard, imbibing on her blood as he filled her with his semen. Gabriel roared around his teeth in her shoulder, his bite becoming harder as his seed filled her with hot spurts.
Gabriel collapsed, sandwiching her between them, both buried to the hilt inside her. Her song faded with her release, but she had no doubt it’d return often. From all directions soft sighs and moans filtered about the room.
Maximus was the first to retract his teeth, licking the wounds to seal them. Gabriel licked around his teeth, purring as he laved the oozing wounds.
“I love you, naleah,” Maximus whispered against her ear.
Gabriel’s teeth left her shoulder, the hot glide of blood slithered down her collarbone. “I love you, too, baby.”
He withdrew from her ass, and she flinched at the tenderness she hadn’t felt during the sex. Maximus shifted, licking the blood off her skin and sealing the wounds Gabriel created. Sitting up, he brought her with him, his cock still buried deep inside her. He kissed her before kissing Gabriel over her shoulder. Afterward, she angled her head to accept Gabriel’s embrace.
She’d found her future and happiness in taboo kisses. Everyone should be granted the privilege.