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“Tell me if I hurt you,” Kyan whispers, making my eyes snap open. I feel his thumb press against my ass before he pushes it in. The sensation felt strange, yet I was relaxed. His thumb slipped in easily. He moves it in out of me. My stomach tenses and my toes curl as arousal floods me before he pulls them out. Kyan reaches beside Jonah, where I saw a bottle of lubricant, and I don’t even want to know what the other thing was, though I have a rough idea. It wasn’t very big and pointed at the tip. I look away from the little black butt plug.
I move my hips against them, loving the stimulation when Kyan pulls out slightly. I feel something cold and wet move between my cheeks and I know it is the butt plug, making me freeze, as he presses the lubed toy against the tight muscle of my ass before pushing it in. The toy starts vibrating, making me gasp as Kyan leaves it there before thrusting into me..
Jonah thrusts up to me, and I gasp when Kyans hand moves between my thighs and he pinches my clit before rubbing it. with his fingers, letting my orgasm build. I felt overly full; I was full before, but this was an entirely new level of overfull.
I move my hips, getting used to the feeling, and I feel Kyan kiss my shoulder before he grips my neck, pulling my head back and kissing me. Jonah rolls my hips against him while Kyan moves in time with Jonah’s movement, and lets me go.
I put my hands on Jonah’s chest, meeting his thrusts, my toes curling as I built up friction.
My inner walls squeeze his hard length as I move, chasing my orgasm. My breathing became heavy, and I cried out as I was thrown over the edge, my nails digging into his shoulders as my pussy pulsated.
Jonah’s grip on my hips tightened as he thrusts in slowly, letting me ride out the rippling waves when
Kyan removed the vibrating plug. His hand falls on my shoulder, and he pushes me down toward
Jonah.
Jonah kisses me, his tongue tasting every inch of my mouth, and I roll my hips against him when Kyan pulls out of me. Reaching back, I wrap my fingers around Kyan’s cock. It twitches in my hand, and h e leans his face closer, the warmth of his chest pressing against my back as he flicks my hair over one shoulder. His lips going to my mark, sucking on it.
My toes curled at the pleasure rolling over me as the heat continued to build. Kyan’s fingers move between my cheeks, caressing the tight muscles of my ass before I feel the head of his cock press against it. I tug on his hip, wanting him inside me, and he moves closer. Jonah’s movements speed up as he grips my hips and slams me down on his cock, his hard length smashing against my cervix.
Kyan thrusts inside me in one movement before stopping, his arm wrapping around my waist as he pulled me against so my back was pressed to his chest, his hand moving between my legs, and his fingertips brushing against my clit before he rolls it between his fingers, making me moan.
I felt overfull, full to the brim, but it felt s o good, felt right as I felt both of them slipping in and out of my body, building u p the friction inside me.
Kyan’s nails dig into my ass as he holds m e, and I nip at Jonah’s chest, my teeth grazing the hard muscles of his pecs, and I flick his nipple piercing with my tongue before tugging on it. Jonah groans.
My lips travel higher, and he offers his neck t so me.
Without hesitation, I sink my canines into him, and he moans loudly. When my canines leave Jonah’s neck. I lick the blood as it runs down his chest when he grabs my chin, bringing my lips to his as h e kisses me. My skin heats and tension builds in my belly.
My pussy flutters around Jonah’s cock when he grips my throat with his long fingers and turns my head, exposing my neck to him. He growls, sinking his canines into my neck deeply, his teeth my mark, and my walls flutter, milking him a she finds his release.
Jonah gasps, pulling his teeth from my neck, only for Kyan’s hand on my stomach to pull me back against him. His hot chest was slick with sweat as he stilled behind me. His teeth sank into my shoulder and neck, over my mark, prolonging my orgasm and making me moan loudly. I feel Kyan slip from my body and I collapse against Jonah’s chest, trying to catch my breath as the heat abates. Jonah rolls, my body limp as he hovered above me. He kisses the side of m y mouth before pulling out of me when
I feel a warm cloth move between my legs a s he climbs off it. My eyes lazily fluttered open to see Kyan leaning across the bed, cleaning me. He leans down as Jonah moves toward the bathroom to clean up.
“Love you, get some rest,” Kyan mumbles against my lips as my eyes flutter closed.
Kyan POV
I watched as Ella fell asleep. Placing my hand on her head, her temperature had gone down, and her scent was beginning to dissipate. “She is fine, Kyan,” Jonah murmured behind me.
“You weren’t wearing protection,” I mumbled, looking down at her.
“Point being, she would have said something if she was worried,” Jonah shrugs.
“She may not be worried, but my DNA is in your veins. If you knocked her up, it would be mine too!” I tell him. 3
“Ah, am I missing something? We are mates, maybe not like Mateo and Ezra, but still, mates. We have marked each other. Isn’t that the point?” Jonah asked, and I sighed. He wasn’t getting it.
“The curse Jonah, if you knocked her up and she has a baby.”
“If she has a baby! Mara may not even want kids, first of all, and secondly, I don¡®t think you have to worry about Kaif killing her, and as for the darkness, Kaif has marked her already. It has no effect on her,” Jonah says. 2
“I am worried about the curse continuing,” I tell him. Jonah growls, and I could feel his frustration through the bond.
“Kyan, this curse has no effect on her. She has proven that!”
“May not affect her but affects Kaif and any children we have,”
“You are worried Kaif will still kill her? After everything, seriously, Kyan?” Jonah asks.
“I don¡®t know,” I answer honestly. I didn¡®t know. Everything I assumed was wrong. However, something had changed with Kaif; I felt at peace, and so did he since she marked him. Like the world¡®s weight lifted off of him. She accepted him, not just me. She accepted Kaif, and I feel that was what was needed all along. However, if time was any indicator, it was consistently repeated.
“You are. You’re worried if she got pregnant, Kaif would kill her?” | nod, looking down at her.
“Not this time. Ella is different,” Kaif said, dismissing the idea instantly.
“She isn¡®t just your mate, Kyan. I am yours too, and hers. If you don¡®t trust yourself or Kaif. Trust that I won’t let harm come to her, but I know Kaif won¡®t hurt her,” Jonah says, gripping my shoulder.
“How?”
“Because I felt it when she marked him,” he says. “Mara set him free when she marked him and he her.
Mara was right. Kaif didn¡®t need redemption. He needed acceptance, destined to live the same fate over. Rejection, Kyan. It was never redemption. It was them turning against him. They turned away from him like Luna did. Mara turned to him,” Jonah says, and I nod. I hoped he was right. But something had been nagging me. Kaif was hiding something, and it was making me uneasy. I know he had control earlier, blocked me out, and refused to tell me what he and Ella spoke about. 2
“You can trust me, Kyan,” Kaif tells me. But why was it a secret? It had me worried that something more was going on, I just didn¡®t know why Kaif would keep it from me, and despite having marked and mated, I was waiting for the world to come crashing down around me. It always did. Shaking the thought away, headed for the bathroom to shower.
“I must say I like the extra showerheads,” Jonah says, stepping in behind me.
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“Jonah!” I tell him.
“Dude, we were just sword crossing. Get over it,” he says, turning the other showerhead on. I grab the soap, moving over for him.
“Don’t say it like that. You make it sound dirty,” I snap at him.
“Fine, we were rubbing dicks then,” Jonah laughs.
“And that sounds even worse. Just stop!” I growl, and Jonah laughs.
“I would have thought you would have taken a disinfectant bath,” Jonah says, snatching the soap from my hand.
“I told you sex is different,” I tell him.
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