Damian and Hazel never stopped.
Hours blurred together until even the concept of time itself became meaningless within the endless warmth of their tangled bodies.
Morning passed.
Then afternoon.
Then night came again.
Yet neither of them cared.
The peaceful world inside Damian's mind became consumed by nothing except soft breaths, heated kisses, trembling fingers and the constant overwhelming pleasure buzzing endlessly through his body and somehow i only intensified.
By the second day, Rachel and Ruby joined them.
From that point onward, Damian completely forgot the outside world existed. Nothing mattered anymore. Only the three sweat covered women constantly wrapped around him every moment of every day.
Sometimes Hazel laid against his chest while Rachel rested between his legs and Ruby kissed slowly along his neck.
Other times all three clung onto him desperately beneath tangled sheets while their tails and wings intertwined around his body possessively.
