Chapter
Twenty-Seven
MAREINA
T he sensation of a large, muscular body pressing against mine registered in my mind, gently stirring my consciousness. Calloused fingers grazed along the peaks and valleys of my curves. My heart swelled with love and comfort for which I’d always longed. “Lohane thili,” a distant but familiar, gravelly, baritone voice whispered against my forehead.
Soulbound.
My breath caught in recognition, and I opened my eyes to find the scarred face of a male my mind couldn’t place, but without a doubt, my soul knew. My heart swelled to bursting with love for this male whose name I couldn’t recall. Not a scrap of fabric separated my body from his as he rolled me on my back and settled himself between my legs. Despite the fact that his remarkably long, thick, and perfectly sculpted cock was nestled firmly against my dripping entrance, regret lined every single of his handsome features. “I never told you I love you, Mareina.”
Emotion swelled in my chest, clogging my throat as Nakoa’s eyes glistened with a sadness that mirrored my own. “I’m so fucking sorry.”
Long hands cradled my head as he bowed forward to kiss away my tears. “I have loved you from the moment I laid eyes on you, maha loha. And I’m so fucking sorry for everything I’ve done to make you doubt that.”
Without knowing how or why, my reply slipped free and this strange male that my soul knew pressed his forehead to mine. “ I love you in this life and every life to come.”
My eyes slid shut in ecstasy as his fingers carded through my hair, gripping tightly as his body grew tense with restrained emotion. Warm droplets tickled and slid over the curve of my neck where he buried his head. Shifting his hips, his cock stroked through my folds and against my clit, illuminating every molecule in my body.
My hands slid into his hair—now suddenly shorter. The love swelling in my chest doubled as the male holding me against him pulled back slightly, and his hand fisted my hair, baring my throat to him. I opened my eyes to find the male with dark hair and scarred features was now replaced by a male with golden-blonde hair and turquoise eyes. His breath punched out of him as he took in my features; he somehow looked more shocked to see me than I was to have this stranger pressed between my thighs. “Tessari mú.”
My treasure.
The words, and their translation filled my mind like a beacon of light as my soul sang at the sight of him, chanting over and over, ‘I love you,’ wholly unconcerned by the fact that I didn’t even know his name.
Guilt fisted my heart as anger and hurt hardened his features. The deep velvet of his voice was filled with wounded accusation.
“You left us.”
My breath caught, and crushing remorse suffused me despite having no idea why. My mind felt like it was trying to wade through an impenetrable wall of fog.
Those glittering turquoise and gold eyes dipped to where his enormous cock laid against my clit. His hips slid forward, making my hips give an involuntary twitch. Taking his cock in his hand, a breathy moan left me as he brushed his crown through my wet folds. The action made my legs part further and my back arch. His eyes lifted back to mine. “Look at the mess you’re making, tessari mú.”
I propped myself up on my elbows to peer between us. The male then slapped my clit with his steel-hard length of him. The clear, gooey wetness of my arousal stringing between us. “See how desperately you need us?”
His gaze returned to mine. “Or do you need me to remind you?”
My breath caught as I watched his length slide against me, making my needy pussy clench around nothing. “Perhaps I should punish you, hm?”
The male aligned his length with my entrance, slowly pushing in, and I gasped at the tight, stretching invasion. My core spasmed around him, causing him to give a low growl. His hips pulsed in slow, shallow movements that rubbed his thick crown against the shallow pleasure center inside me. He spat a wad of saliva onto my clit and stroked his thumb through the mess, making my pussy clench tight with need.
His movements stilled, a wicked grin curling a corner of his mouth to reveal a dimple. “Only good girls get to come when they want to, Mareina. You know better.”
The male’s words were like an incantation that summoned liquid heat to trickle from between my legs. Stepping off the side of the four-post bed, he slowly slid out of me, and I whimpered at the loss. His gaze was ruthless as he gave me a nod of encouragement.
“On your knees, Kalini.”
I bade his command and knelt in front of him, presenting my backside and dripping wet pussy to him. He gave a vicious growl at the sight, swiping a thumb against my entrance. When I glanced back, I found him licking my arousal from his thumb. Halfway through the motion, a feline grin curled his lips as he leaned forward to fist my hair and murmur in my ear.
“Swallow every inch of his dick and show us how pretty you can cry.”
His gaze lifted higher to something or someone in front of me. I faced forward to find the male with the scarred features standing at the edge of the bed, mere inches away. Black, twisting horns now crowned his head, and gigantic black and brown membranous wings stretched wide. My lips parted in awe as they stared down at me with a look that promised retribution.
Something warm and thick brushed against my throat before caressing my unhinged jaw. My eyes were so fixed to the male’s face that I hadn’t noticed his tail. Though I did not miss the near-forearm-sized length he was stroking.
“If you’re a good girl, maybe I’ll choke you. Would you like that, lohane thili?”
Gods, yes.
The scarred male’s tail wrapped around my throat, squeezing lightly, as the blonde male’s cock slowly began to push into my entrance. A sighed moan escaped me, and when I failed to heed his demand, the male behind me wrapped his fist in my hair and pulled me flush against his chest as he continued to thrust inside me in firm, steady strokes. His voice was a growl with barely restrained power. “I want you to take both our cocks, Mareina. Show us how fucking sorry you are. I want you to fucking beg.”
Sorry for what, my mind couldn’t seem to place, but it was then I realized the crushing weight on my chest was guilt.
Something inside me burned with the need and desire to do exactly that. I didn’t see so much as I felt the two males’ eyes meet. “I want her just like that, Malekai.”
Malekai… A sense of inner knowing washed over me at the sound of his name. So why can I not tie a single memory to him?
The scarred one tucked his wings in tight before stepping on top of the bed, bringing my face nearly parallel with the thick length dripping pre-cum on the sheets. Still fisting my hair, Malekai collected my wrists in one hand, pinning them against my lower back as the pace of his thrusts slowed.
Holding the scarred one’s gaze, I opened my mouth, extending my tongue in invitation. He took me by surprise when after sucking on his cheeks, he spit a wad of saliva onto the flat of my tongue. The sensation of rightness washed over me as I swallowed.
“Good fucking girl,” Malekai growled in my ear just as the scarred one bent forward, capturing my throat in one of his large hands, and brought his lips to mine in a bruising kiss. The pace and fervor of his thrusts increased, causing wet slapping noises to fill the air.
The male in front of me cut off our kiss. Black iris-less eyes held mine as he stood upright and aligned his cock with my mouth. What sounded like a cross between a growl and a purr resonated from his chest as he slowly began to thrust in and out of my mouth and my throat.
Garbled moans of pleasure left me as drool seeped from the corners of my mouth. With both of their hands fisting my hair, their thrusts turned brutal, and overwhelm began to leak from my eyes as I held the scarred one’s gaze.
A large mirror appeared, hovering perpendicular to us and endowing us with a view of our debauchery as Malekai’s voice took on a hardened, cruel edge that, for all his inexplicable familiarity, sounded entirely foreign.
“Look at what a perfect fucking mess you are, Mareina. See how perfectly we ruin you. You belong to us.”
I could scarcely breathe, yet my pussy still spasmed with my rapidly approaching orgasm. Malekai’s hand released my wrists and came down, smacking my clit hard. “Did we say you could fucking cum?”
His fangs sink into the flesh where my shoulder met my neck. White hot pain lit every one of my senses on fire, only ebbing when he started to drink. Malekai groaned around his mouthful.
As if in synchronicity, both of their strokes slowed. I felt his venom seep into me, painful at first, before it dissipated, replaced with desperate arousal. His free hand travelled up my side to my breast, pinching at the hardened, aching peak. My core gripped Malekai’s think length again as I cried and whimpered around the cock buried in my throat. The male in front of me withdrew finally, giving me a chance to take gasping breaths. Saliva strung between my mouth and his length, dripping onto my breasts and lubricating exactly where Malekai was teasing my nipples as he drank my blood.
Both males growled their pleasure at my begging.
“Please… Please, please, please, please, please.”
The male in front of me brought his tail forward to swipe through my spit and brought it to my clit, bending forward to lick away my tears and murmuring blessed words against my lips. “Come for us, lohane thili.”
When his tongue sought mine in a sensual caress, I was already cumming so powerfully that if Malekai weren’t clutching me against his chest, I’d collapse.
The scarred male broke our kiss and stood upright to return his length to my mouth. With a breathy sigh of pleasure, my lips and tongue travelled the length of his cock. In need of my worship, I murmured my praise before attempting to force him down my throat.
I gagged around him, making my pussy clench hard. Malekai released my throat, and his strokes turned punishing.
Gingerly curling his fingers around the back of my neck, the male in front me increased the pace of his thrusts to match Malekai’s. His cock thickened further, again in synchronicity with Malekai, whose hand pushed away the tail to stroke my clit himself. Another orgasm ripped through me as their cocks pulsed inside of me.
Fresh tears bloomed as the male in front of me held my gaze, and the three of us cum in unison, and I knew without a doubt that my heart was fuller than it had ever been.
“Remember that I love you, Mareina.”