Mitry and Weni (21 page)

“I hope you’re right. It will be nice to live in peace for a while.”

“Aren’t you two tired?” Krysta mumbled her question.

“No,” Mit and Wen answered together.

“Me neither.” Krysta got up onto her hands and knees, pushing the covers down before she shoved Mit onto his back. She lifted a leg and straddled his hips.

“I thought you were exhausted, baby,” Mit said. “You fell asleep at the dining room table.”

“I was. It takes a lot out of a girl annihilating all the shadow demons and their evil leader. The nap did wonders and now I’m raring to go.”

“Go where, honey? We have nowhere to be and no one to fight. At least for now.” Wen smiled as he got to his knees beside her.

“We’ll just have to think of another way to expend some energy then.” Krysta gave her mates a sassy smile.

Mit and Wen chuckled just before they pounced.

Mit snagged her around the waist and tugged her down onto his chest before covering her mouth with his. His kiss was hot, wild, and passionate, and Krysta responded just as voraciously.

Wen’s hand caressed down her back until he reached her ass, kneading and squeezing both cheeks.

Mit sat up, bringing her with him, and as he continued to kiss her his hands enveloped her breasts, molding and massaging the soft globes before strumming his thumbs over her nipples until they pebbled into hard peaks.

“I love this ass,” Wen groaned before she heard him suck on a finger and then caress it over her rosette.

“We need you, mate,” Mit gasped after releasing her lips.

“I need you, too.” Krysta lifted up higher onto her knees, grabbed the base of Mit’s cock, and when it was aligned with her wet, aching pussy, she sank down on him until he was buried to the hilt inside of her.

“So fucking good,” Mit growled.

“Come to me, Wen.” Krysta glanced over her shoulder and watched as her other mate covered his hard dick in lube. “I need you inside of me, too.”

Wen moved in behind her between Mit’s spread legs, rubbed his lube-covered erection over her anus, and then surged in balls-deep.

Krysta cried out with pleasure at having two cocks buried in her ass and cunt.

“Are you ready, honey?” Wen asked in a raspy voice.

“I’m always ready for my mates. I love you both, so much.”

“Love you,” Mit said as he drew his cock from her pussy before surging back in.

“Me, too,” Wen panted as he moved in counter to Mit.

Krysta whimpered as their cocks dragged along the sensitive walls of her ass and pussy, lighting up each and every nerve hidden inside. Every time they advanced and retreated, Wen and Mit increased the pace of their pumping hips, shuttling their cocks in and out of both her holes.

Before she knew it, she was racing up the slope toward climax.

“So close,” Wen groaned.

“Yeah,” Mit gasped.

“Do it!” Wen ordered. “Send our mate flying.”

Wen pinched and plucked at her nipples as he nibbled and sucked on her neck, his cock sliding in and out of her ass fast and deep. Mit drove in and out of her pussy and as she hovered on the crest, he reached between their bodies and caressed her clit.

Krysta screamed. Her body shook and shivered, her legs trembled, and her internal muscles contracted and released. Her mates continued fucking her from one orgasm to another. She quaked and quivered, her voice hoarse from her cries as ecstasy held her in its grip.

Wen’s cock plunged into her ass as he roared. His cock jerked and juddered as he reached his peak, filling her back entrance with his cum.

Mit shouted as he drove into her twice more before he froze, the tip of his cock pressed against her cervix, and she felt each pulsing twitch as he, too, filled her with his seed.

Krysta flopped down onto Mit’s chest, her eyes closed with satiation, her muscles lax and heavy. Sleep hovered on the edges of her mind and now that she was satisfied and her mates were, too, she didn’t fight it.

She gave in knowing that she was loved, safe, and protected in the arms of her two mates.

Plus her father was a god and was watching over them from the heavens.

There would be another time in the future when they would need to take up arms again but for now she was happy just spending time with the loves of her life.

She wouldn’t worry about anything before it happened and maybe in a few months they could start a family.

Her lips curved into a smile as she imagined her father, Ra doting on a little girl with hazel eyes and auburn hair. She could just imagine Mit’s, Wen’s, and her daughter having a god wrapped around her little finger.

* * * *

Ra wiped at the corner of his eyes, not really caring if anyone saw the moisture. He couldn’t be happier or prouder of his daughter by blood, daughters of his heart, and his Soul Sentinels. They had come through everything thrown at them with flying colors. Their reward would be to live in peace for a few centuries while they raised a family.

He chuckled as he envisioned the shocked look on his daughter’s face when she found out she was pregnant. In fact all the women were going to be shocked. This night four babies had taken seed in their mothers’ wombs and in nine months’ time those babes would make an appearance into the world also on the same night.

He couldn’t wait to visit and hold those precious babes in his arms.

THE END

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