Page 147 of May: Bloom & Bane

“That’s it, ash’kaela,” he murmurs. “Take what you need.”

Her pace increases, spurred on by his praise.

Pressure builds at the base of my spine.

Close, he warns.

“Eden, you’re going to make us come.”

She sucks harder, moaning around our length. Flowers explode around the bedroom.

“Ílyara, last chance. I can’t hold back much longer.”

She makes a desperate sound and shifts her weight forward, dropping from her knees to all fours at the edge of the bed, never letting us leave her mouth.

Shá, Ashán groans, look at her.

He leans over her. “I want to taste you too, my little relic.”

He buries his face between her thighs, groaning at the flood of slick coating her skin.

Our tongue drags slowly through her pélas.

Eden’s moan vibrates around our shaft.

I can’t—I gasp.

Neither can I, Ashán admits. But we’re taking her with us.

My hand cups her breast, pinching her nipple between my fingers until níva drips into my palm. (Nectar) His tongue finds her clit, circling the swollen flesh relentlessly.

Eden’s hips buck against our face, and she takes us deeper in response, gagging softly.

Ashán…

I know, he groans. Let go, Sage. Our come will soothe her heat. Give her what she needs.

His tongue drags down from her clit, pushing inside her.

She’s so vyn sweet, he groans. (Goddamn)

“You’re so close, ash’kaela,” he rasps against her. “Just a little more.”

His tongue thrusts deeper.

Shá, I breathe, my thumb circling the wet peak, covered in nectar.

I want to taste that too, he moans, save some for me.

She needs more, I rasp. Push her over.

Gladly, he purrs.

“Such a velkíra,” he groans. “Now come on my tongue while you take what you need from us. Show us how good our little mate tastes.”

Her body goes taut, a muffled cry vibrating around our shaft as she comes all over our face. Her taste floods our tongue. Her thighs clamp around our head, her lavína pulsing against our mouth. He licks through every spasm, tongue lapping up the slick that coats her lips while his fingers dig into her ass so she can’t escape us.

“My bones were forged to reap, Eden. But my tongue was made to worship this pussy.”