Chapter 91—Nera

Okay…Maxx didn’t tell me about this. A gorgeous, glittery bubble, shot through with rainbow swirls and delicate golden webs, had sprung up out of the amethyst stone on the tree trunk and enveloped us, hiding us from our wedding guests.

But could they see us as Maxx grabbed my ass through my dress and ground me against his thickening cock? I didn’t mind a little voyeurism, but the way Maxx was kissing me would skyrocket this from zero to porn very fast.

Which I was very okay with, just not live on camera.

“Maxx?” I asked breathlessly. “What about—”

I broke off into a moan when he cupped my breast, catching my nipple just right against the fabric of my dress with tantalizing friction.

“They can’t see or hear us,” he assured me. “Whatever time we spend in here will seem like only a second to them.”

“Oh, well, in that case…” I climbed him like a pole, or at least I tried to in my dress.

He made it easy for me by lifting me off my feet and spreading me gently on a wispy cloud of whatever made up our private bubble. The surface felt gloriously cool against my skin, which only grew hotter when Maxx dipped his head under my dress.

I still didn’t know exactly what was going on and why we were here, but soon, it didn’t matter.

He ravished my inner thigh with ferocious kisses, grazing his scaled tongue and lips against my skin. My body trembled in anticipation, my blood scorching through my veins as he drew closer to my center. Each kiss sent electric jolts of pleasure throughout my body, and my hips involuntarily rolled toward him, begging for more.

My senses were on fire as his tongue flicked over me, igniting a burning desire that spread from my throbbing core to every inch of my being. I reached down and grabbed the back of his head desperately, trying to anchor myself as his expert touch drove me wild.

He flicked the sorry excuse for panties Oreo had forced me into out of his way before gripping my hips tighter and delving into my pussy with his tongue. The first stroke along my soaked slit nearly lifted me out of this bubble and off the planet, and I moaned uncontrollably as he tasted me. His groans joined mine, sending tingles over my flesh and morphing every nerve into a live wire.

His kaxxui soon joined the party under my dress, one feasting alongside Maxx, the other flicking its tongue over my asshole, and another—

Wait, another? Three sexual serpents?

I gasped. “Maxx! Have you been holding out on me?”

His warm chuckle vibrated inside of me. “One of the many, many perks of being married to a Xenoxx.”

“Oh…yes…”

The third, which felt thicker than the other two, had skimmed its way up my stomach and underneath my bra to tease one of my nipples with its forked tongue. Its body wrapped around my other nipple, and each slide of its scales tightened it into a hard, aching bud that made me moan even louder.

I was consumed by Maxx’s—by my husband’s—touch, craving it like never before while he and his kaxxui coaxed heightened pleasure from my body. My hips eagerly rocked forward to meet his tongue’s and serpents’ thrusts, completely uninhibited while I took what they so expertly gave.

Maxx freed one hand from my hip and slipped two fingers inside of me alongside his kaxxui. All further thoughts flung themselves from my mind.

As his hand worked magic inside of me, his mouth found its way to my throbbing clit, and he flicked it with his tongue until it swelled with even more need.

The combination of his tongue, fingers, and serpents sent a rush of primal desire through me, causing my hips to roll towards him uncontrollably, almost urgently while I chased my release.

My blood sprinted and pulsated with an almost painful ache in my pussy. I gripped the back of his head for dear life while he continued his unrelenting kisses and pumps inside my soaked center.

“Maxx!” I called out, but the rest of my words were lost in a tangle of pleasure.

I came in his mouth, my hips thrusting with wild abandon, my whole body writhing. Everything inside me sparked and glowed, a beautiful microcosm of our bubble.

He groaned against me, sending low rumbles that resonated throughout my body as I floated down, down toward him once again. Slowly, he came back up for air from the confines of my dress, his three kaxxui winding around his head and tasting the air. The purple scales on most of his face were coated with my juices.

He ran his tongue over his bottom lip, his thunderous eyes hungry. “Don’t think I’m done with you yet.”

Before my satisfied grin could grow any bigger, he stood, towering over me, and ridded himself of his purple robe. Instantly his serpents dipped toward his thick, straining cock and stroked him with their twining bodies and tasted the pre-cum beading on his cock. He threw his head back and groaned, and all I could do was stare at the sexiest sight I’d ever seen in my life.

His third kaxxui was darker with red scales like veins striping its long body. While the other two came from small pockets on the V of his Adonis belt, the third connected to a narrow slit above his belly button I’d never noticed before.

“Three is so much better than two,” he gritted out.

“Hey, don’t have too much fun without me, okay?” I was teasing, but I also wasn’t.

My whole body longed for him once again, so I stood, stripped naked, and pressed myself up against him.

“I wouldn’t dream of it, my beautiful star,” he whispered.

With a groan, his lips found mine. I rocked against him, my hands automatically going to his long purple hair, my entire body instantly reacting to his taste, to his nearness. The line blurred between his body and mine, and his kaxxui were soon stroking us both and tasting the cum leaking down my inner thighs.

Maxx’s kiss seared my soul, his hands rough over my nipples. The intensity of his need stirred my blood faster until I was a panting, desperate wife once again.

Gently, he brought us both to the ground, and I arched into him and spread my legs wide. His hips were already thrusting the air before he was even inside me.

When he slicked his fingers down over my pussy, he growled into my shoulder. “So wet yet again.”

“All for you.” I opened up for him while he stroked me, kissing him in the same rhythm.

My hips bucked while I rode his palm, and I groped wildly to seek his hard cock so I could stroke him too. As soon as I found it, he groaned loudly.

“I need you inside me, Maxx,” I said with a moan. “I’m about to combust.”

With a hungry growl, he tore away from my lips and then rolled so I was on top.

Our mouths crushed together, and I slammed myself down on top of him, taking his entire impressive length inside me. I came immediately, my entire body bucking and quaking around him.

But I didn’t slow. I continued to ride his cock, convulsions still pulsing deep inside me, and smoothed my hands up his rippling scaled abs to his hearts. Smiling, his lightning eyes pinned to mine, he held my hand there. His other hand settled on my hips and guided me faster.

All the while, his kaxxui teased toward my asshole. The three of them guided themselves inside me easily, their bodies slick with our combined cum. They pressed in deeper, never pushing too hard, never hurting me, until I was filled with Maxx in every way possible.

Moaning, I rocked against him even harder, while his kaxxui began to keep pace with me. The full feeling scorched heat through my veins and sank a throbbing pressure low in my belly.

“Nera,” he groaned. “Fuxx.”

His fingers dug into my hips while he pumped into me again and again. His kaxxui listened into my ass at the same rate.

I moaned, feeling myself begin to unravel yet again. The scales on Maxx’s cock rubbed so good against my clit, but I wanted more. I sank my hand between my legs, my fingertips brushing against Maxx’s purple balls as they slapped against my pussy again and again. He groaned and slammed into me harder while I reached for my clit.

But one of his smaller kaxxui quickly exited my ass and caught me by the wrist, winding around it tightly. That wasn’t my job, it seemed. I laughed but it quickly turned into a moan when it slithered downward and sucked on my clit.

My body sizzled with heat, and the extra stimulation flung me over the edge. The most powerful orgasm I’d ever had shook through me, wave after crushing wave, and I cried out loudly.

Maxx came with a great roar, the thrust of his hips never slowing.

Dazed, I didn’t even realize he’d flipped me over onto my back until he came again.

“You’re so beautiful,” I whispered to him, cupping his cheek.

He turned his head and pressed a kiss into my palm. “I’m the one who should be telling you that, and I will. Every day.”

“And fuck me relentlessly with your brand-new friend?”

He chuckled. “Obviously. It’s the mark of a married Xenoxx. Having three of them makes pleasuring and worshipping the wife even better.”

“Yeah, I can’t disagree with that.”

They slowly twined over both our bodies, wrapping us even closer and coaxing us into a deep, satisfied fog.

With the happiest smile ever on my face, I dozed while in my husband’s arms.