The Beginning of Everything Read online Kristen Ashley (The Rising #1)

Categories Genre: Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal, Romance Tags Authors: Series: The Rising Series by Kristen Ashley
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Total pages in book: 138
Estimated words: 137958 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 690(@200wpm)___ 552(@250wpm)___ 460(@300wpm)
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Until now.

“Saturn will be much aroused, suckling you, and thus will need his own cock, likely at the back. I’ll get leave from Lorenz. He would not normally grant it for me, but in your state, I feel he’ll be generous. Thus, after Saturn is done swallowing your seed, we will together watch them at play while the sleeping draught works within you. That will be sure to give you good dreams.”

They would watch them together?

Like…

Friends?

She leaned his way with a wicked look in her eyes which he also found quite appealing.

“Faunus is most rough, caro, and Saturn is nearly as big as my husband. Quite the sight to behold as he very much enjoys a strong, thorough fucking. And when he gushes, his seed,” she rolled her eyes in ecstasy, rolling them back only for him to see they were dancing, “so much, you will think he won’t ever stop climaxing. Or this is what you will hope. If you wish, if it won’t cause you pain, we will make him do it in your mouth.”

“I wish,” Drey whispered fervently.

Oh, did he wish.

He didn’t care if it caused pain.

She gave him an indulgent smile.

“And so he shall. Thus they will be sweet dreams indeed, my Tedrey.”

With that, she swept out.

And G’Drey lay atop their soft bed, on their smooth silks, no pain at his arse for he was not moving, and he stared at the door she’d walked through realizing he’d just been claimed by a Firenz husband and his wife.

He was theirs.

To use.

To amuse.

To protect.

And to care for.

He had never had thus in his life.

Not even, really, from his chosen one for Drey was there and definitely unprotected.

Therefore, for the first time since his father beat the ability out of him when he had caught his son taking farm boy cock in the stables, this before sending him away with orders never to return, Drey began weeping.

It would be some time later, on his back, his arse on soft cushions, his head too, his mouth filled with a thick cock, his own shaft was hard again after a previous climax and now taking another ardent sucking.

And his eyes were watching an enormous shaft thrusting roughly between two sculpted cheeks of a brown-skinned arse.

He tried, but found he could hold back no longer.

Thus, Drey reluctantly shut his eyes as he shot his seed into a hot mouth that gulped it down.

His climax finished, his cock released, he then felt the fierce grunts against his balls of the warrior he was sucking as he had been on all fours but was now kneeling with arse offered high and resting his bearded cheek against Drey’s thigh.

This before Drey’s sac was captured in a wet, warm hold, drawn upon by his warrior’s mouth, and he groaned long and splendidly around it as Drey gladly swallowed down some, more, more and even more of the salty, hot seed flooding his throat.

He suddenly felt his sac released and a chest pressed at his belly as the warrior over him arched his big body and bellowed, “Fuck!” just as the warrior above Drey embedded himself inside and roared his own climax.

Astonishing.

He had never had thus.

And he hoped to have it again.

Though perhaps with him the one on his knees.

G’Drey continued to suck the shaft in his mouth.

As he did, Saturn hummed while alternately licking Drey’s softening cock and spent balls and taking a gentle thrusting.

Faunus eventually pulled from him and Saturn withdrew his cock from between Drey’s lips and pushed up to his knees above Drey.

Watching that muscled arse taking cock had been better.

Though simply seeing its magnificence hovering above him was not something about which Drey would complain.

“Would you like to lick Faunus from him?” he heard Nyx offer.

Drey felt a stirring at this offer, but sadly, in his state, two climaxes and after taking a sleeping draught, he could not.

“Most drowsy,” he muttered.

“Pity,” Saturn’s deep voice murmured amusedly.

He then swung his mighty leg over Drey’s head, shifted in bed, lent over Drey and cupped his shaft and sac in a large, but gentle, hand.

“Rest well and heal quickly, priest. You owe me,” Saturn teased, even if the look in his eyes said he meant his words.

G’Drey stared up at his striking features and gave him a sleepy smile. “All right.”

After delivering a wolfish smile in return, Saturn’s face disappeared, as did, regrettably, his hand, and Faunus’s attractive visage took its place.

“You don’t owe me shite, I’m still fucking you,” he said with a playful grin on his full lips.

Drey mind filled with visions of Faunus’s enormous cock.

“All right,” he replied.

“Most handsome,” Faunus murmured, his gaze moving over Drey’s face, and Drey blinked at him. “I could keep you full of me for days. You’ll be beautiful shooting before me with me moving deep inside.”


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