《Unveiling the Arcane》Sage
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I woke slowly to warmth and pressure across my back I wasn't sure what time it was but I knew it was too early to get up. At some point, I had rolled onto my stomach. My knee was bent hooked over someone's leg and my nose was tucked into the crook of their neck. It was then that I realized I was feeling skin; not fur. I was laying between two shifters that were now human. Shifters that would become humans without clothes on. I was laying between two naked men. The heaviness of the arm wrapped around my waist from behind had distracted me from the hand currently holding my ass cheek. "Dante!" I growled.
"Mmm," he said in his sleep his hand tucking further under the hem of my shorts to cup more of me.
Without thought, I nipped his neck. One moment I was half lying on Dante with Maddox snuggled up to my back and the next I was bent over Maddox's hip where he was laying on his side beside me. Maddox's eyes opened and he looked over to meet mine just as Dante's palm connected against the swell of my ass. A small squeak left me from the surprise. Dante's palm rubbed against the warmth his hand had left behind. I groaned pushing back towards him. A dark chuckle left him as he leaned down over me. "I warned you about what would happen if you did that again. Now count."
"One, sir," I said to count the last one.
He leaned away from me his hands grabbing the waistband of my shorts to pull them down and reveal my bare bottom half. I could hear his appreciative groan and Maddox lifted a hand to caress my thigh closest to him gripping lightly to pull them slightly apart making my stance on my knees even more vulnerable. Without warning the sharp crack of Dante's palm over the other cheek sounded throughout the room. "Two, sir," I spoke through a moan as his hand rubbed away the slight sting.
His hands left me his fingertips running up my spine so close but not touching the sensitive skin of my scars. His fingers ran back down my spine. While that hand was still on me his other came down hard on the first cheek he had swatted. A deep groan left me as his hands kneaded the flesh he has abused. "Three, sir." I whimpered.
"Good girl." He murmured running his hand up and down my spine again. "Why three?" He asked.
I thought about it for a moment, "That's how many times I've bitten you, sir." I answered.
He murmured appreciatively again, "If you do it again how many spanks do you think you'll get?"
"Four sir," I answered logically.
He hummed in agreement. Maddox's hand trailed up my thigh to brush his fingertips across the hot skin on my ass receiving groans from both Dante and me. A whimper escaped me when his fingertips trailed down to slide through the slick folds of my sex. A growl that seemed to be half growl half purr escaped Maddox. I knew they could already scent my arousal but it was something else when Maddox pulled his fingers away to reveal the glossy coating on the tips. I watched as he brought one finger to his mouth before sucking it clean. My whole body felt like it was vibrating when he held one of his fingers out for Dante. A deep moan burst from my chest as Dante's lips wrapped around Maddox's finger.
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I was now wondering what it would be like to watch Dante do that to other parts of Maddox or for Maddox to do it to Dante. Both men turned their attention back on me as I shifted my thighs together in reaction to my thoughts. Maddox was surprisingly the one to take charge of the moment sitting up and yanking my tank top and shorts off in quick succession. I wasn't the only one surprised because Dante just watched Maddox strip my clothes off with raised eyebrows. After he had me naked Maddox turned to face Dante, determination plain on his face even if I couldn't sense his emotions.
We were silent as we watched Maddox not sure what he was doing. It was surprising when he grabbed me around the waist laying down with me stretched out along his body. My back pressed against his stomach his hardness pressed into my lower back where my scars almost met in the middle. My hips hovered over the bed between Maddox's bent knees. Maddox pulled my legs up, holding my calves as if he was presenting me to Dante. I realized that was exactly what he was doing as Dante's eyes darkened and his tongue trailed along his bottom lip. Maddox was tempting him.
Since Maddox knew I wanted to be bound to Dante I wasn't really upset by being presented like a five-course meal. Fingertips trailed down the backs of my thighs not getting near where I desperately wanted him. I squirmed and Dante looked up at me waiting. I whimpered, "Please." was all I could manage to get out to express what I wanted.
Dante dived face first into my center his tongue entering me before he moved up to my clit and sucked it into his mouth. Maddox gripped both of my ankles in one hand, and I felt his muscles stretch out beneath me. The sound of the nightstand drawer being slid open and then shut reached me, but I wouldn't pay much attention to it with Dante's mouth on me. Two of his long fingers pushed into me pressing up into the most sensitive spot inside of me. With quick efficiency, he wrung an orgasm from my body not stopping after as my body shook and quaked. Deep keening sounds escaped me from the over-sensitized nub he continued to work until my body peaked even higher as another orgasm burst from my bones so intense it almost hurt. I felt like I was floating for a moment before my body jerked as he licked up my center once more before pulling away.
I watched with heavy-lidded eyes as Maddox grabbed the back of Dante's neck and pulled him in so he could lick the wetness from his chin. I moaned when Maddox's lips met Dante's and his tongue dove into Dante's mouth. The idea that he could taste me there too made my core clench. Dante's wide eyes closed as he relaxed into the kiss his hand coming up to bury in Maddox's hair. Maddox broke the kiss when my shifting hips pulled against the hand, he was using to hold my ankles.
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Maddox looked down at me with a dark animalistic gleam in his eyes that I knew I needed to see more often. Maddox held up a foil square for Dante which he accepted. Dante looked down at me questioningly again. "I want you here," I said caressing the bare skin above my other three bonding marks.
Dante accepted this answer straitening to roll the condom down his length. I was disappointed that I couldn't see from the angle that Maddox held my legs. As if he could hear my thoughts Maddox grabbed one of my ankles with his other hand and spread my legs so I could see as Dante finished rolling the latex down to the base between them. When he fisted himself at the root, I couldn't keep from biting my lip. The anticipation buzzed through my blood. He pressed his length to my entrance and pushed in with one forceful thrust. My core clenched around him at the sudden intrusion. I cried out in protest or ecstasy I couldn't be sure which.
With him fully seated inside of me my body slowly became accustomed to him. His head hung down as he paused. After a long moment, he pulled almost all the way out before slamming back into me. My body rocked up against Maddox who gathered my ankles to one side letting them rest against one of Dante's shoulders. Maddox's big palms grabbed my hips and held them in a firm grasp as Dante slammed into me again. This time without my body taking momentum from him he bottomed out. The slight pinch of pain from him hitting the end of me was overshadowed by the pleasure of him filling me completely. After a few more experimental thrusts Dante seemed to lose control. His hips slammed into me harder and faster than they had before. My cries echoed around me, but I was too blissed out to worry about being heard as the tingling at the base of my spine increased. The angle we were at directed Dante's dick right into my g-spot with every push of his hips. When Maddox started rubbing his cock up against my lower back seeking friction he brushed against the sensitive skin of my scars. My back bowed as my mouth opened in a silent scream as I clamped down on Dante. His hips jerked erratically in and out in smooth but somehow jerky movements as he found his own release.
I almost wanted to cry as he pulled out of me making me feel empty and cold but that only lasted for a moment. I was tossed onto my stomach still dazed I didn't react even as I heard a soft ripping sound. Without warning hands gripped my hips angling them upwards before something thicker slid inside of me. I glanced over my shoulder to find Maddox. His normal gentle caresses and softness were nowhere to be seen. He must have still been on edge from the night before. One of his hands gripped my shoulder to keep me still as he drove into me. After a few more thrusts he pulled me upright with his arm banded under my breast as he slammed into me from behind both of us on our knees on the mattress in front of Dante.
Dante moved forward pressing his lips to mine capturing the sounds fighting to escape. His hands wandered over my body as Maddox fucked me. Dante pulled one of my nipples before lowering his other hand to circle my clit. He looked over my shoulder before leaning forward and pressing his lips to Maddox's over my shoulder never letting up on his ministrations to my body. I moaned as I watched Dante shove his tongue into Maddox's mouth this time. They pulled away to look down at me. Whatever they saw in my eyes made them move faster. Maddox slammed into me faster and Dante's fingers flicked over my clit matching Maddox's thrusts. I curtained off the edge my fourth orgasm seeming to have short-circuited my body as I went limp and twitched between the two men. Maddox thrust once more deeply before finding his own release. They looked at each other for a long moment before Dante spoke. "I can't believe you kissed me... I can't believe I liked it." He seemed perplexed and I was too exhausted to contemplate it.
Maddox smiled in response before they laid me back down onto the bed and I watched as they stood to get cleaned off but I barely felt the warm cloth someone used to clean my wetness off my thighs. Darkness had already taken me over and I had fallen blissfully asleep tucked back between two of my bound men. I had only gotten a glimpse of the pattern around my wrist to see the overlapping of nine tails wrapped around my wrist the same width as each of the other marks.
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