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“Do you think maybe some privacy would be appropriate?” Maddox grumbles, not bothering to disguise his irritation at all.
“I don’t think you need privacy since you’re right here in the middle of the forest.”
Much to my surprise, Lars lowers himself down and sits on the floor beside me. I can’t take my eyes off of him as he reaches across and gently strokes my cheek. It feels like we’re all suspended in midair for a moment, all waiting to see what’s going to happen next. I don’t know if I should be nervous or thrilled by this. It’s all so intense.
It’s actually Maddox who makes the first move. Despite Lars being here with us, Maddox continues running his tongue all over me, massaging my clit and plunging deep inside of me as well. The combination of sensations is absolutely intoxicating, I can’t get enough.
Lars leans down, enjoying the moans rolling out of my lips, and kisses me, finally closing the moment that almost happened beforehand, and I have to admit that kissing Lars is even more intoxicating than I imagined it would be. Shit.
I lean into him, allowing Maddox to keep tasting me as I kiss Lars, deeper and more passionately. I run my hands eagerly all over his body, wanting to feel him too. Since Lars isn’t judging me, I don’t see why I should judge myself, I want to have fun.
Since I’m supposed to be the center of this mating round—whatever that might mean—I might as well enjoy all the benefits of that this year. Especially when it feels this fucking good.
Eagerly, my fingers work Lars’s zipper. I’m not fooling around anymore—I want him too; I need him, I ache for every part of him. Once Lars’s thick, throbbing erection is between my fingers, I let out a giant gasp of delight. Fuck he is incredible. So sexy it actually hurts. I really have had a crush on this man for a long time, however much he’s annoyed me, so it’s kinda fun to see where this could take us.
I watch Lars’s face crumbling as I stroke my hand up and down him. Seeing him so vulnerable and flooded with desire, causes the already wet heat between my thighs to sizzle and intensify. Maddox is still running his tongue all over me but there’s more I want to do. I angle my face towards him and I bring that cock of his towards me.
“Holy shit, Mahalia,” Lars cries out as I press my lips to his tip. “What are you doing to me?”
I smile to myself as I slide his cock inside my mouth, devouring him as I take him all the way to the back of my throat. He fills my mouth up, I stretch my lips around him, spreading my legs further apart as Maddox continues to send me closer to the edge by the minute.
The intensity of the bliss claims me, it takes a hard grip on my chest. I can feel myself tumbling, falling over the edge, moaning along Lars’s length as Maddox intensifies everything.
Oh shit.
Then it hits. The orgasm hits me so hard, I can’t contain myself any longer. I cry out just as Lars fills my mouth with his sweet, salty pleasure. Everything is happening all at once, all at the same time, and it’s wonderfully erotic in the best possible way.
“Maddox!” I scream out as the orgasm absolutely shatters through my body. “I want you inside me.” My words seem to echo through the forest, but I don’t care. “I need you.”
Maddox is on his ass in a heartbeat, pulling me up on his lap. I slide down on him, finally getting what my body has been crazing for way too long. Maddox presses his lips to my throat as he whispers sweet words into my ears. I can’t hear the words over the pounding of my own heartbeat. I curl my fingers into his shoulders, digging in with every thrust.
But it isn’t the deepness of Maddox fucking me that knocks me off kilter and makes me lose my mind, although he does feel fucking incredible. It’s the surprising feeling of Lars lifting up my skirt and clapping his hand against my bare ass.
Is he spanking me? I wonder, somewhere in the depth of my mind. Do I like this?
I’ve never experienced pleasure and pain at the same time before. It isn’t something I ever even thought that I would like. But as I ride Maddox, driving us both to the edge of pleasure once more, and Lars smacks my ass so hard I’m sure he’s leaving a mark there, I feel a new side of myself unraveling. I feel myself bursting free, blooming into the version of myself that I was always meant to be…
Feeling exhausted and spent, the three of us lie there breathless on the forest floor, our hearts gradually returning to their normal rhythm. The aftermath of the surprising explosion of pleasure has left us drained and shaken, but also very connected.
“We should go back, right?” Lars suddenly announces. “Because it’s getting super dark now. We don’t want to be out here for no reason in the night.”
Maddox nods enthusiastically. “Yes, you’re right. The monsters can be dangerous.”
I’m relieved actually—glad that we can go back. I don’t want to face the Rift monsters again. I’m exhausted and can really use some time to sleep and adjust to all of this. Plus, the prospect of facing the unknown dangers of the night in the forest is daunting, especially after our recent encounter with the weird shadow figure. With heavy hearts and a palpable sense of exhaustion, we gather ourselves and begin the journey back to the hidden cavern behind the waterfall.
The forest is shrouded in darkness now, the canopy of trees overhead obscuring the night sky. The rustling of leaves and the distant sounds of nocturnal creatures add an eerie ambiance to our retreat. Despite our mutual exhaustion, we remain vigilant, our senses heightened by the ever-present threat that lingers in the woods…
As we return to the hidden cavern behind the waterfall, a sense of exhaustion washes over me like a tidal wave. The events of the day, the unexpected encounter with the Rift, and the inexplicable connection I now share with Maddox and Lars have left me drained both physically and mentally. All I want is to rest, to escape into the comforting embrace of sleep.
“Hey, you’re back, what’s going on?” Kit demands.
“Where have you been?” Vaughn interjects.
As we enter the cavern, Kit and Vaughn immediately surround us, their expressions a mix of curiosity and concern. They bombard us with questions, their voices a relentless barrage that threatens to overwhelm my already fatigued mind. I try to muster the energy to answer, to explain everything that has transpired, but my eyelids droop heavily, and my words come out as incoherent mumbles.
Lars and Maddox step in, recognizing my exhaustion, and take on the responsibility of providing an explanation. Their voices fill the cavern as they talk about what happened, or most of it anyway, and the mission that now rests upon our shoulders. I can hear snippets of their conversation as they share what they can with Kit and Vaughn, who listen intently, their expressions shifting from confusion to a solemn understanding.
I take a seat near the flickering candles, my body sagging with fatigue. The warmth and soft light offer a small comfort amidst the chaos of the day. Closing my eyes, I allow myself to drift into a much-needed slumber. The voices of my companions and the weight of our newfound responsibilities fade into the background as exhaustion claims me, and I finally find the rest I so desperately need.
