Imara Diversifies The Beastmen World (Dropped)

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Four: The Queen's Threshold

"Make me..."

The shift in the room was instant. The energy that rose in the room around us, made the whore in me so excited. It seems that what I demanded was about to go into action.

Horace's hands pressed against the counter on either side of me, boxing me in, before one slowly slid down from my chest to the waistband of my pants, pulling me flush against him. Electricity sparked between us as our breathing slowly fell into rhythm together.

"Gladly," he said.

Goosebumps spread across my skin at the promise in his voice. As I shivered at the anticipation humming through me.

He kissed me hungrily. "Mmph..."

My knees weakened almost instantly, and he held me up as we got lost in each other for a moment. When our kiss finally broke, "haa..." he began trailing slower, heated kisses down my neck, and I tilted my head willingly, giving him more access.

That was when I felt Harvey slide right in beside us.

His hand reached for my face, turning it towards him, and the look in his eyes made heat curl low in my stomach. The celebrations for today were clearly starting early.

Those ten days apart?

Yeah... we were about to make up for every single one of them.

I smiled, biting my lip at the thought alone.

He leaned in close and kissed me. "Nngh..." I moaned softly

It was like I was on a high I didn't want to come down from. He leaned further over me, and instinctively I leaned back toward the counter, bracing myself with my elbow to keep steady.

Between Horace's heated kisses against my neck and Harvey's slow, delicious ones on my lips, I felt completely surrounded by them. I was in heaven. Horace held my right leg up while Harvey's hand slipped beneath my shirt, and every touch sent another wave of heat through me.

My entire body buzzed under their attention, every nerve alive, our breaths turning uneven. An overwhelming rush consumed me and my whole body was ready.

All I could think was yes... take me.

Harvey hooked my other leg, and together they lifted me onto the counter with practiced ease. My legs were bent back as both their hands slide over babygurl making me twitch out of control. My breath caught, "a-ah..." instinctively, my legs pressed together, squeezing them between my legs as I placed my hands over theirs, applying pressure, moving their fingers to chase what I needed.

"Oooh... goodness..." I breathed out shakily. Numb tingles formed over my fingers, and arms. I literally felt like I couldn't wait. I was losing my mind. I was so sensitive I felt tears prick my eyes. Rolling my hips against their fingers.

They both leaned over me again, kissing away the tears gathering at the corners of my eyes.

Harvey let out a soft breath against my skin. "My love... you're so needy it makes me think you've been—"

"Neglected," he and Horace said at the exact same time. They moved in unison together after, which sent another wave crashing through me. One finger rolled over my clit through my pants, while another slapped against babygurl.

"Whewwwww...b-abyy.." I whined, jolting at the sudden intensity.

Their combination, their words, their timing, the way they moved together, did something dangerous to both my body and my mind. My brain chemistry and entire sense of self. I was done for. The day was over.

I was in a mad fever wave of heat, a primal ferity that completely took over. My nerves were stretched tight into a restlessness. A deep need that refused to settle. I oozed to be taken and never released. Ruined for anything else. To be tamed and if I didnt... all hell was going to break loose with me as the ringleader.