Chapter 134: The Winner Was... Everyone
Mirabelle moaned at the unexpected touch, one she clearly hadn’t been prepared for yet, and instinctively leaned back.
Right into Lucien.
The fox Beastman was still sitting cross-legged behind her, slowly massaging her shoulders.
He didn’t seem to mind her changing position in the slightest. Instead, he simply adjusted with her, allowing her to rest half across his lap as his hands gradually wandered from her shoulders down to her breasts.
Slowly, he began massaging them, his thumbs circling her nipples.
Unintentionally, his movements mirrored the rhythm of Kaelith’s tongue.
The hyena gently kneaded her thighs while his tongue repeatedly flicked against her center. Every movement of his tongue teased her nerve endings, sending waves of tension spreading slowly from her pearl throughout the rest of her body.
Heat continued building inside her until a rosy flush spread across her skin.
The lynx Beastwoman’s hands searched blindly for something to hold on to.
Silas noticed immediately. Deciding to join them, he sat down on the bed beside her.
The movement drew Mirabelle’s attention, and she turned her head toward the panther Beastman.
He had already rid himself of his undergarments, and his erect cock stood proudly between his legs as he leaned back, supporting himself on his arms. He flashed her a breathtaking smile.
"You can hold on to me if you need to."
And Mirabelle did.
She reached for him and wrapped her hand around his cock.
Was this really happening?
Was she really lying on her bed with all three of her mates surrounding her?
Were they really having sex?
Mirabelle’s fingers slowly tightened.
She savored the resistance of Silas’s cock beneath her hand as it twitched in response to her touch.
Every time Kaelith’s tongue made a particularly intense movement, or Lucien’s fingers pinched her nipples, her grip tightened instinctively.
And she could feel Silas growing even harder beneath her hand as a low groan escaped his lips.
All the sensations...
Everything Kaelith and Lucien were doing to her body.
Silas’s length in her hand.
Everything she saw.
The satisfied sounds her mates made.
It was all so much that her first climax came far sooner than she had expected.
Suddenly, she felt something inside her building like a rising tsunami, growing larger and larger until it finally crashed over her.
Her entire body trembled as wave after wave of pleasure raced through her, leaving every muscle quivering.
A small cry escaped her lips as her back arched sharply from the bed. At the same moment, her fingers clenched around Silas’s cock with enough force to draw a deep growl from his throat.
Normally, she would have ridden out the wave, taking a moment to simply breathe and recover.
But her mates were impatient.
Suddenly, Lucien pulled her upright.
A heartbeat later, she found herself on all fours, facing Kaelith. Her backside was presented toward the fox Beastman, while her gaze met that of her first mate at eye level.
Moisture still glistened on Kaelith’s lips.
The hyena leaned forward and kissed her. She tasted herself — a strange and unfamiliar experience.
Then he pulled away, rose to his feet, and, with one smooth motion, rid himself of his own underwear.
His cock sprang free, nearly bumping against her nose, drawing an involuntary giggle from her.
The sound died almost immediately, however, as she felt something else, equally firm, press lightly against her entrance.
With gentle pressure, Lucien pressed against her, and she felt her inner walls gradually yield, slowly drawing him inside. His cock stretched her, and instinctively, she lifted her hips even higher, giving him better access.
Mirabelle was so wet that he slid into her without resistance. Her warmth and the tight pressure surrounding his cock, combined with everything they were experiencing together, nearly pushed him over the edge.
"Fuck..."
Lucien’s fingers dug into Mirabelle’s hips as he pulled her even closer, a deep, animalistic groan rumbling from his throat.
As the lynx woman drew a deep breath, a soft purr of pleasure escaping her lips, her inner walls tightened around him, gently massaging his cock.
To keep from losing control, Lucien lifted his gaze and saw Kaelith positioning himself in front of Mirabelle. She obediently parted her lips, opening her mouth to receive him.
With a grin, the fox thrust forward, causing Kaelith to slide abruptly into Mirabelle’s mouth. The sudden sensation drew a deep groan from the hyena male, his eyes falling shut. A brief gag escaped Mirabelle.
The movement caught her completely by surprise, but she quickly adjusted, beginning to suck on Kaelith’s cock while Lucien continued thrusting into her from behind in a steady rhythm.
While Lucien’s cock found that sensitive spot deep inside her with every thrust, drawing ever more helpless sounds from her and leaving her growing wetter with each passing moment, the same seemed to happen between Mirabelle and Kaelith.
Every time her lips closed around him, every time she took him deeper into her mouth and applied gentle pressure with her lips, more saliva gathered on her tongue.
Unable to swallow, some of it escaped from the corners of her mouth, glistening as it slipped down her chin.
Then, all at once, a second, darker cock entered Mirabelle’s field of vision.
She looked up at Silas while continuing to move her lips along Kaelith’s length. A moment later, the hyena’s cock slipped free with a soft pop.
She turned to Silas instead, her tongue sweeping once across the tip of his cock, where a bead of pre-cum already glistened.
The panther slipped one hand into her hair and gently tilted her head back. Positioning himself in front of her mouth, he took control.
Unlike with Kaelith, where she had set the pace, Silas now guided the rhythm himself, using her mouth at his own measured tempo.
Mirabelle was grateful that she no longer had to focus on what she was doing. Lucien had settled into a relentless rhythm, and the wet, rhythmic sounds coming from behind her, combined with the sensations radiating from her center, demanded every bit of her attention.
She moaned around Silas’s cock, and the tightness of her mouth drew a low, pleasure-filled growl from him.
"That’s a good girl," he groaned.
Kaelith watched the scene unfold while one of his hands wrapped around his own cock, slowly stroking it up and down.
Lucien’s fingers dug a little deeper into Mirabelle’s skin. Then one hand slipped beneath her, coming to rest against her heated, swollen center.
With gentle pressure, his fingers circled her pearl again and again. Slick with her arousal, it glided willingly beneath his touch, sending tiny flashes of sensation through Mirabelle’s body and making her inner walls tighten even more around him.
Mirabelle’s moans grew deeper, and Silas’s cock slid farther down her throat, making the panther Beastman roll his eyes back.
"Fuck," he whispered. "I’m going to come."
Lucien, behind Mirabelle, let out a deep groan of his own. The masculine sounds surrounding her were enough to nearly drive her out of her mind.
"I’m coming now," he groaned. "And so are you."
The fox Beastman increased his pace once more, the pressure of his fingers growing just a little firmer.
The pressure inside her kept building until the tension became unbearable. Then, with one deep thrust from Lucien, the friction of his fingers against her pearl, and the way Silas’s cock twitched in her mouth, they sent her tumbling over the edge once more.
She convulsed around her mates, colors bursting behind her closed eyes as tingling waves raced through every inch of her body.
She couldn’t stop moaning, though the sound came out muffled around the cock filling her mouth.
She felt Lucien’s hot release pulse inside her and, as though from beneath the surface of water, dimly heard Silas murmur, "Sorry... I can’t hold back anymore."
A moment later, warmth flowed down her throat.
Startled for an instant, she swallowed on instinct. The involuntary movement made the panther’s climax even more intense as her throat tightened around him, drawing another helpless groan from his lips.
Mirabelle swallowed once, then again, and again.
At last, Silas’s cock slipped free of her mouth, and she drew in a coughing breath while her inner walls still pulsed around the fox Beastman’s cock.
Kaelith, who had watched everything through half-lidded eyes with a burning gaze, decided it was his turn.
He stepped forward, and Silas willingly moved aside. His eyes met Lucien’s. The fox Beastman gave him a small nod before slowly slipping free of Mirabelle.
Once again, the lynx woman was gently repositioned.
Before she even realized what was happening, she found herself lying back against Lucien’s chest, his still-hard cock resting between her buttocks, pressing warmly against them.
The fox Beastman hooked his feet around her ankles and gently drew her legs apart.
Kaelith’s gaze fell to her center, where Lucien’s release was slowly spilling from her. The sight made the hyena male’s cock twitch.
Then his eyes found Mirabelle’s. Her damp eyes were still slightly unfocused. A slow, deeply erotic smile spread across his lips, full of promise.
"Now it’s my turn," he whispered.