Chapter 277 CHAPTER 277

Chapter 277 CHAPTER 277


The feeling of them moving inside me hit all at once.

Zade’s hands were firm on my waist, lifting me and slamming me back down onto his cock while he fucked me from behind.

"Ahh," Zade growled, pleasure filling his voice, "this is madness."

And indeed it was.

Florian was pressed into my front, his mouth on my breast, sucking hard while his hand squeezed the other one. Every time Zade thrust up into me from behind, it pushed my boobs further into Florian’s mouth. The stretch of both of them inside me at the same time was intense, and the way they were using my body made my head spin.

"Baby, you feel so fucking good," Florian whispered, his cock digging deeper into my pussy, hitting my g-spot over and over again.

My pussy squeezed hungrily around him, and he cried louder, fucking me harder.

"Yess," I echoed, my body riddled with intense pleasure from every angle.

The sounds in the room were so fucking loud and filthy. Skin slapping against skin, the wet sounds of my pussy every time Florian drove into me, and my own moans filling the space.

I was dripping down his cock, soaking both of us. I reached down and started rubbing my clit in fast circles, sweating and moaning.

My head fell back against Zade’s shoulder as another orgasm started creeping up.
Florian squeezed harder, his hands reaching up to grab my throat.

My eyes fluttered open and landed on Draco.

He was still in the chair, but now his hand was wrapped around his cock, stroking himself while he watched.

My voice came out hoarse but firm.

“Stop touching your cock," I growled, because using my voice for anything other than moaning was a damn hassle.

Draco’s hand froze; his eyes snapped up to mine.

"Alira.." he whispered, his eyes begging.

“You’re mine,” I said as I kept staring at him, still rubbing my clit hungrily.
“I decide when you get to feel good, and you haven't… earned that. Ahh!" I screamed as my body shook from the pleasure Zade unlocked as he pushed me down and pounded into my ass.

Despite it all, my eyes were locked in on Draco, daring him to disobey.

I know once things balance, he'll punish me for all of this, and I was anticipating that. That's why I'm racking up as much angst in him as I can.

He's got to be furious enough to fuck me into oblivion.

"Draco!"

His cock twitched hard in his hand, but he slowly pulled it away and gripped the arms of the chair instead. The way it flared even harder at my words sent a rush of heat through me.

I smiled, dark and pleased.

“Good boy.”

"You are something," he whispered, eyes roaming all over me, at what Flo and Zade were doing to me.
The way they were driving me crazy.

“Harder,” I demanded, feeling my orgasm building. “No mercy. Fuck me like you mean it.”

Zade growled and pressed me down harder, slamming up into me with rage.

Florian’s hand on my throat squeezed tighter as he fucked into my pussy with rough, deep strokes. The new pace was brutal. I could feel every inch of them, stretching me, filling me.

Zade suddenly slapped my ass, and the sound and pain ricocheted across the room and my mind, sending me over the edge.

I came with a broken cry, my body shaking violently between them. My pussy and ass clenched hard around their cocks. Zade cursed. Florian bit down on my shoulder.

They didn’t stop.

They kept fucking me through it, chasing their own release while I trembled in their arms. I could feel them getting close — Zade’s thrusts turning erratic, Florian’s breathing getting rougher against my neck.

"Ahh!" They screamed in unison, Florian's face contorted in pure bliss.

They came almost at the same time.

Zade buried himself deep in my ass with a low groan, filling me up. Florian followed right after, groaning against my skin as he came in my cunt.

I could feel both of them pulsing inside me, their cum leaking out around their cocks as they kept shallowly thrusting through their orgasms.

Suddenly my scales glowed, and I smiled as their respective coloured shined brighter, pulsing with each wave of pleasure.

One spot was still missing, but I focused on the bright orbs.

When they finally stilled, I was breathing hard, body limp between them.

Zade carefully lowered me back to the bed, and my eyes shut from the intensity of everything.

I had a little bit of control now, like I was settling back in my own body.

Then I turned my head and looked at Draco.

He was still in the chair, cock rock hard and leaking against his stomach. His hands were gripping the arms so tightly that his knuckles were white.

I smiled, slow and wicked.

“Are you ready to be good now?”

He nodded.

I raised an eyebrow.

“Use your words, honey; I want to know what you need.”

“Yes,” he said, voice rough. “I need you, Mama. I will be good now."

I got up, crawled over to him, cum still dripping down my thighs.

When I reached him, I turned around, grabbed the arms of the chair for balance, and sank down onto his cock — taking him straight into my ass in one slow, deliberate motion.

Draco’s head fell back with a broken groan.

"Alira! Ahh! Fuck, your ass is squeezing my cock!"

Fuck, I knew he was going to love it, but I didn't anticipate it to be this good.
He’d never been in my ass before, and I was always thinking what it would feel like.

I never got the courage to try until now.
The stretch I felt was insane, and I used that to gauge his pleasure.

I could feel how tight I was around him, how his cock was throbbing like it was already too much for him. His hands flew to my hips, desperately clinging to me for stability.

"I'll make you feel good, Daddy," I whispered, almost losing the bossy edge I had before.
I started moving — slow at first, then faster, riding him with my ass while my hands stayed braced on the chair.

With every passing second, I was going insane, pleasure pinching every nerve in me.

Every time I dropped down, I took him deeper, and our mouths opened, but no sounds came out. Draco’s breathing turned ragged and his thighs were shaking under me.

Then I had a wicked thought.

I could feel him getting close, and I knew he would cum in the next two seconds.
I lifted off him completely.

Draco made a desperate sound, hips jerking up like he was chasing me.

“Alira! What the fuck—” he started, but I cut him off by sinking back down onto him again.

"Oh stars," he groaned, squeezing my ass tight.
But I wasn't done with him.
I did it three more times, and each time, he lost it but was slowly realising he was helpless here

Every time he got close, and I pulled him out, he groaned like he was in pain. By the fourth time, he was shaking, sweat running down his chest, eyes wild.

"Do you want to cum?"

“Please,” he begged, voice cracking. “Please, Alira— I can’t— fuck, I need to cum. I’ll be good, I swear. I’ll do anything you want. I love you. I’m yours— please, just let me cum—”

His broken voice drove me to the edge, watching this powerful, stubborn man breaking under me, begging me, it was empowering.

I was drunk on lust and power, and I knew I couldn't deny him again.

He hadn't even stopped begging, even as he neared his orgasm.

He expected me to pull away again and a little tear escaped as his cock hardened a little more inside of me.

I was already so close I couldn't deny him even if I wanted. My clit throbbed, and my ass clenched around him as another orgasm started rolling through me.

Besides, he's suffered enough; my baby deserves to cum.

“Cum,” I gasped, sinking all the way down and grinding on him. “Cum for me, Daddy, give me all your cum!"

Draco came with a roar that shook my insides.

His cock jerked hard inside my ass as he filled me, thick ropes of cum pumping so deep I could feel it overflowing.

It leaked out around his cock and down the chair in a hot, messy rush.

My own orgasm hit at the same time, my body locking up as I came with a loud moan, and the remaining spots on my scales glowed again.

I collapsed back against his chest, breathing hard, cum still leaking out of me.

When I finally lifted my head and looked toward the bed, Zade and Florian were both hard again. Their cocks were in their hands, stroking slowly as they watched me.

I smiled, lazy and satisfied.

“This,” I said, voice hoarse but pleased, “is what I want.”