(Smut Chapter, Threesome.)
I lower Adalind down onto the couch. My eyes lock with her gorgeous blue eyes and it's…like some sort of magic sparks between us…like literally sparks of energy arc into the air.
'Fuck what is this pull?!' I curse in my mind and I feel a magnetic pull to claim Adalind but thinking of Ariel I straighten my back as I begin to step away from the couch/Adalind, but her hands strike out and wrap around my throbbing cock.
An arc of electricity travels from my cock through my balls and up my spine making me dizzy.
"Ahh-Adalin-St-ahh-op!" I groan out but Adalind soft pink lips wrap around the head of my cock while her soft wet red tongue flicks along the sensitive glands.
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Ariel PoV 3rd PoV
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Ariel wakes up to the strong pungent scent of Hexenbeast and the Ozone like smell of powerful magic, it feels like there's electricity buzzing across her skin.
A growl reverberates in her chest as steam exits her flaring nostrils, hair wild from sex she stands up from her and her mates bed, face shifting into that of a draconic visage, her lips raising in a snarl.
"Ahh-Adalin-St-ahh-op!" Hearing her mate groan out those words in that tone of voice makes Ariel pause in her steps, her woge recedes as a lusty flush and conflicted expression alights her face.
The charged sexual attraction and magnetic pull affecting Ariel just as much as it's affecting Mason and Adalind.
'That's my Mate!' Ariel thinks possessively while also feeling extremely aroused by her mate's cock being in another woman's mouth while her hands work it's shaft like a professional.
"We-I can't do this I-I love Ariel!" Ariel hears her Mate Mason groan as he tries to pull himself away from the Hexenbeast without much success, and it fills Ariel with a warmth in her tummy.
'What is this power…this pull? It's so…so strong between them I feel like I'm standing near a tornado and yet it makes me feel all fuzzy and horny.' Ariel expresses as her feet carry her closer to her mate and the Hexenbeast.
Ariel reaches out and presses her hands against Mason's broad, bare, sculpted back before pressing herself against him, Mason flinches as his breath hitches.
Ariel's mouth moves at first but no words come out.
'The powerful male Dämonfeuer of old used to keep multiple females…and formed large clans, Mason is powerful and he's an Alchemist with many other magical abilities he'll need a powerful clan that can protect him and that he can protect…but do I really want to share him so soon?' Ariel wonders even as she reaches around Mason's back and grabs Adalind's hair then proceeds to pull the gorgeous Hexenbeast further along her mate's cock.
"Ariel…wha-what! I'm sorry I don't know, fuck this feels so good I can't stop even though I want to." Mason expresses his emotions all over the place and voice breaking throughout his panicked and pleasured voice.
Ariel smiles softly at Mason's back as she presses her face against it, "Let's make a powerful clan, my Mate." Ariel murmurs softly an almost silly smile on her flushed face.
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End Ariel PoV 3rd PoV
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3rd PoV smut
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In the dimly lit living room, the air is thick with magic and desire. The blonde beauty lay sprawled across the couch, her luscious lips wrapped tightly around the thick shaft of the handsome man standing before her.
As the hands of another woman pull the beautiful blonde's face further along the man's cock, soon making the blonde's throat bulge and her nose press against his groin.
"Fuu-gghh-ck!" Mason groan as his fit/chiseled body begins to glisten with a thin sheen of sweat, his muscles tensing as he balls his hands into fists hard enough that his knuckles turn white.
The sound of Adalind's wet, sloppy sucking/slurping fills the room, punctuated by the occasional groan accompanied by the muffled moans of pleasure that vibrate against his sensitive flesh.
"Fuck, Ariel…Adalind" Mason groan, as her starts moving his hips in rhythm with her eager mouth. "Adalind…You're incredible." Mason finishes.
"Yeah take him all the way down your throat, Just like that, take it all, you Hexenbeast whore!" Ariel moans softly, her body still pressing up against Mason's back, her hands tangled in the blonde's hair.
While she keeps a guided control of the blonde's head as is her right as head female of the budding clam, urging her new clan sister to take Mason deeper, her own breath hitching with desire. "That's it, you little slut," she purred, her voice a sultry whisper. "Make him feel good. Show him how much you want to make a clan!"
The blonde's eyes, a deep blue, flick up to meet the man's gaze, her lips stretched wide as she continues to take him as deep as she can, her throat constricting around his length.
An almost desperate plea in her eyes for something permanent and lasting not ruined in the least by the sound of her gagging, or the wet, sloppy noises of her mouth working his cock.
"God, you're so fucking hot," the man growled, his eyes dark with desire. "Both of you. I can't get enough of this."
Ariel's fingers dig into the Adalind's scalp, her nails scraping against Adalind's skin, heightening the intensity of the moment. "You like her, don't you, my mate?" she cooed, her lips brushing against Manson's neck. "Having us both like this? If you want to, we can form a clan."
"Yes…I want her, but I don't want to hurt you." Mason groans, his voice strained.
The room is quiet except for the sounds of their shared pleasure, the wet sucking, the harsh breathing, and the occasional moan or groan.
"The only way you can hurt me is to leave me, my Mate." Ariel cooes and Mason's cock throbs in Adalind's mouth as his balls tense as he nears the edge, his hands gripped in fists reach out and wrap around Adalind's throat which makes the beautiful blonde's eyes roll up on her head while her eyelids flutter rapidly.
"Fu-fu-fuck, I'm close Adalind." Mason gasps out, his voice shaking and strained with the effort of holding back.
At his statement Adalind redoubles her efforts, "Don't hold back, Mason let this Hexenbeast whore choke on your seed!" Ariel cries out and Mason lets out a long drawn out noise as he thrusts his hips forwards and quickly shuffles his hips a few times humping Adalind's face as he unloads inside of her throat.