37. Phase II: Boreas

Malachi

“Oh, fuck,” I moan, the scents around my sending me on a high.

A shiver shoots up Reyna’s spine as Rune tongue fucks her, and his groans send me on a different high while I slowly thrust inside of him. She’s sitting on his face, grinding her pussy into his mouth and barely containing her moans even with Cassian’s cock in her mouth.

Three-way pleasure with the people who mean the fucking world to me, and yet my thoughts aren’t here at all.

I watch Cassian pick up his pace, gripping her hair and fucking her mouth while getting ready to shoot his load down her throat. The staining of her lips, the sounds when she chokes coupled with the way Rune is gripping my cock makes me pick up my pace and I allow myself to get lost in what all three of them are making me feel.

So I push the danger signs away and stifle the alarm sirens going off in my head.

After we've all reached our limit, I wait until Reyna has fallen asleep before stepping out of the bedroom and onto the terrace outside.