☾ POWER

tw: lights, flashing lights, semi nudity, blood, sensuality and violence.

At the twins' words, Aurora began to stick two fingers into her pussy, starting to move them in a scissor motion as she kept sucking and pumping her head, creating filthy wet sounds as she slurped all around the huge length lodged in her tight throat. The moans of both men fed her ego; she loved to hear when she was doing a good job of pleasuring her lovers in turn.

Aurora kept her throat tight and relaxed, letting the strong stud use her throat as if it were his personal fleshjack, wrapping his tongue around the shaft, and making sure to give him the best deep throat of his life as she watched him. At the comment, Aurora simply winked in response, as more tears rolled from her beautiful eyes, sliding down her flushed pink cheeks.

Caleb finally pulled Aurora's head back, making sure that Henry's cock slid out of her mouth. "I want you to taste yourself." The writer grabbed her by the chin and leaned down as he spoke to her. "But first I want to taste my brother off of you." He leaned forward and gave her a quick, but messy, kiss. He shoved his tongue inside of her mouth, sucking on hers, and then finally pulled away. Henry slapped her cheek softly after he witnessed the kiss. "Now do as he said and taste yourself too."

"U-Uh, no...not...hungry or thirtsy. Thank you" He managed to say though he was most definitely more focused on the second part of what Steve said. The idea that Captain America, the patriot himself, was a ticking time bomb of repressed want and lust or so Mister Stark likely believed. "I...I see...um, are they...right?" He dared to ask, swallowing a little. "Are you, um, repressed?"

"You're welcome. If you do, feel free to go into the kitchen yourself and just grab something." He pointed over to the other room and then settled down on a chair in the living room. Then the Avenger opened up a drawer and took out his sewing kit. "If not having sex for a long while is repressed, then sure. Your hand can do wonders at keeping you company though." He winked at Peter. "Do you need some spare clothes while you take your suit off and I fix it?"

Self-consciously, Ezra rubbed the back of his neck under Ibrahim's gaze. Behind those deep brown eyes, he could see the gears turning as Ibrahim seemed to debate something internally.

His eyes widened slightly at the statement. It almost sounded like Ibrahim was offering...but no. He was probably just speaking hypothetically. Still, Ezra couldn't ignore the subtle shift in between them.

Feeling a blush creep up his neck, Ezra ducked his head. Was he really seen as too sweet by Ibrahim? The possibility made his heart flutter.

Ezra nodded, still processing Ibrahim's almost affectionate words. He worried his lower lip between his teeth, a nervous habit. Glancing back up at Ibrahim, he saw a flicker of something in his friend's eyes at the action—longing? Curiosity? But it was gone before Ezra could decipher it.

With a shy smile and his head still ducked, a faint blush colored Ezra's cheeks. Ibrahim's words echoed in his mind - too sweet, wanting to protect you... Did his friend truly see him that way? The thought made his heart flutter.

Still, Ezra didn't want Ibrahim to see him as some helpless damsel. He was the son of Hecate, after all. He had power of his own.

"I, uh, appreciate you looking out for me," Ezra said, daring to meet Ibrahim's intent gaze once more. "But you should know - I'm tougher than I look." He gave a small, lopsided grin even as he flexed one arm in an attempt at bravado.

"I mean, I am my mother's son," Ezra added with a wink. Inside, his heart pounded at his boldness. It wasn't like him to draw attention to himself in that way. But Ibrahim's words had emboldened him, sparking a desire to impress his friend. To show that maybe, just maybe, he could be the protector too.

Normally, Ibrahim wasn't the most expressive man when it came to what he felt about others. He dealt with books and absorbing knowledge from technically. With his type of magic, he barely had to speak.

That might have been what made it hard to be so vocal or to transfer his thoughts into words. He didn't want to come off as rude if he took long to respond, but he was really trying to make sure he said the right thing.

The more that he looked over at his friend, the more he got the overwhelming feeling to take care of the beautiful man. It was all so new to him.

When he was just thinking in his head, barely paying attention to the way that his own body reacted to his thoughts, his hand reached out. He brushed his thumb over Ezra's cheek when the blush crept on it and turned it a shade of pink. As he noticed what he was doing, he quickly pulled his hand back down to his side.

An awkward smile was now forming on his face as the other seemed to gain more confidence. The witch couldn't believe that he had just caressed his friend's cheek like that. God, he hoped no one was around to see himself be a fool.

He had to admit that the bravado was cute though, even if that might not have been the intended effect.

"I know that you have more power in those biceps of yours than most people have in their whole body. Still, strong people should be protected too though." He hoped to be that person for Ezra. Someone that he could confide in.

Then he tried to stop making this whole scene so awkward and moved around once the various books were mentioned. He tossed some into his messenger back, including the one on Circe that his friend had brought over, and started to put the others in the book shelves around them.

Aurora felt herself getting wet watching the twins kiss while she took care of their cocks. There was nothing hotter than seeing an image like that. The words from both of them sent a whole shiver of arousal through her entire body as her pussy throbbed at the great adventure that awaited her that night. “With these two huge beasts, I completely believe in your words,” she replied with a brief chuckle.

Both cocks were thick as beer cans, so when Caleb squeezed her hair and pushed, practically forcing her head to swallow his brother's great length, the beautiful girl began to cough a little, choking as huge strands of saliva began to drip from the corners of her mouth, her eyes began to fill with small tears, and her cheeks turned more and more pink. Yet Aurora was loving every damn second of it.

And after a few moments, she felt the mushroom head of Henry's cock bump into the back of her throat, and her nose was plunged between the stud's pubic hairs. She inhaled hard the strong, masculine musky aroma there, feeling how that aroma made her pussy already feel wet as a fucking river. Between moans and gagging, she tried to give attention to Caleb's cock as well, jerking him off while playing and stroking the tip with her thumb, feeling the precum emanating from there.

Seeing her flushed cheeks was only making them go as hard as before, making sure that they didn't light up. Moans poured out from their mouths as both of their shafts leaked out some precum, coating her hands and the back of her throat as she toyed with them. Caleb wiped away her tears, but Henry seemed to get more turned on when he saw them. His cock throbbing in her hand.

Henry continued to thrust his hips, even when Aurora reached his pubes. He wanted to fuck her mouth at a quick pace to make sure that she couldn't pull away or reel back from it. Caleb moved his hands up this time, toying with his nipple and his twin's as well. "Fuck, you're so good at that baby. Almost makes me wish that we didn't have to ruin your holes tonight." Henry scoffed, clearly not caring about how much they were going to use the slut up.

WHEN XANDER TOOK HER ATTENTION AWAY, GREGORY WASN'T GOING TO STOP. it was a good sign that she was still holding onto his head, tugging his hair even harder. he continued to suck on her lips while he moved his hand up. the criminal started to rub circles on top of her clit as he moved his mouth further down. "that's my good girl." xander was happy that she was listening to him. he kissed her again, this time deepening the kiss and later sucking on her tongue. then he pulled his mouth away, popping his thumb into her mouth. that's when gregory shoved his tongue into her cunt, curling it deep inside of her. both of them seemed to groan tastefully at the way that she tasted, whether it was her center or her mouth.