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Baby System: I'm the Beast World's Only Hope!-Chapter 252: Episode 250: Insatiable Hunger [19+]
Roxy was being overstimulated.
Kaelen had meticulously dismantled every defense Roxy possessed, reducing her to a trembling, whimpering mess against the furs of the master bed.
Her body was a taut bowstring, vibrating under the relentless flick and suction of his tongue, while Zarek’s massive hands kept her breasts sensitive and aching.
Her milk would dribble down her stomach and straight into Kaelen’s mouth. Milk that Zale couldn’t feed from.
When Kaelen finally pulled back, his blue eyes were filled with hunger, his lips slick with her essence. He didn’t give her a moment to recover.
When Zarek suddenly shifted beneath her. The Dragon Alpha grabbed her by the hips, lifting her effortlessly and repositioning her so she was straddling his lap, her knees bracketing his thick thighs.
Zarek groaned, his voice a gravelly rumble that vibrated straight through her core.
Kaelen moved behind her. He stood over her on the massive mattress, his chest pressing against her back, his hands sweeping down to grip her waist. Roxy was perfectly caged between them and their concentrated heavy musk.
She felt the thick, blunt heat of them pressing against her, Zarek from the front, Kaelen from behind.
Kaelen licked her ears as they both moved to enter her, her body shivered.
They moved with an agonizing, coordinated slowness that made Roxy gasp. Kaelen buried his face in the crook of her neck, his teeth grazing her skin, leaving hot, stinging love bites along her collarbone and shoulders.
Zarek leaned forward, his mouth trailing open-mouthed kisses over her face, her jaw, her temple, and burying his nose in her long, dark hair as they both began to press inside.
The stretch was incredible. Roxy threw her head back, a broken sound tearing from her throat as they slowly, inevitably filled her.
Maybe if she did this often, she could get used to this.
I complain about you a lot. But right now? Thank you for the Beast World postpartum healing protocols. Seriously.
[But is that the only thing you have to thank me for? I managed your entire inventory while you—]
Roxy completely ignored it. She did not have the brain capacity to argue with a holographic AI while being double-stuffed by two demigods.
Zarek and Kaelen pushed the final few inches, burying themselves into her up to the hilt.
They stopped. They stayed perfectly still inside her, Kaelen’s chest was heaving against her back; Zarek’s heart was hammering against her breasts.
They were giving her a moment to adjust to the overwhelming fullness, to the sheer, terrifying size of the beasts claiming her.
But the rice wine was singing in Roxy’s veins, and her body was demanding friction. The stillness was absolute torture.
Roxy whined, a high, needy sound, and rolled her hips, trying to initiate the movement on their massive lengths.
Zarek growled as his hands, large and unyielding, clamped down over her hips, locking her firmly in place.
Roxy dug her nails into Zarek’s broad shoulders just as they started pounding her.
It was passionate, and completely feral.
They moved in a synchronized, devastating rhythm, taking turns driving themselves deep into her core. The impact of their thrusts reverberated through her entire body, shaking the heavy timber frame of the bed.
"Z—!" Roxy groaned as Kaelen’s thrust aligned perfectly with Zarek’s upward surge, trapping her in a vise of pure pleasure.
Before a scream could fully leave her mouth, Zarek captured her lips. He swallowed her moans, muffling her squeals with deep, bruising kisses. His tongue tangled with hers, demanding her breath, demanding her voice, while his hips snapped upward relentlessly.
Every thrust grazed and pounded against her g-spot, a cluster of nerves that was already a ruined, hypersensitive mess from Kaelen’s expert tongue.
The friction was so good, Roxy was drowning in it, her vision fracturing into sparks of white and gold.
She didn’t last long. The dual assault was too perfectly executed.
Roxy shattered, her body bowing backward as her first climax ripped through her. Her inner walls clamped down violently around them, milking them, drawing twin groans from them.
But they didn’t stop. They didn’t even slow down. Kaelen’s hands bruised her hips, pulling her back onto his length while Zarek held her anchored, driving her higher and higher until she climaxed a second time, sobbing incoherently into Zarek’s mouth.
By the time the third climax hit her, a massive, full-body tremor that left her limp, weeping, and completely boneless against Zarek’s chest, Roxy thought she was going to pass out.
She suddenly felt like her stamina had reduced.
But the truth is, it has been months since she lost them in her, they had waited too long.
The dual penetration finally ended as Kaelen pulled out with a wet, heavy sound, leaving Roxy to collapse onto Zarek in a puddle of sweat and bliss.
"Water," Roxy croaked, her throat raw.
Kaelen brought her the wooden cup, pressing it gently to her lips. She drank greedily, her eyes fluttering shut. She thought they were done. She thought it was time to curl into the furs and sleep for a week.
But when she opened her eyes, Zarek was looking at her with a hunger that hadn’t dimmed in the slightest. Kaelen set the cup down, his blue eyes glowing in the shadows, his arousal still fully hard and demanding, dripping with her fluids.
They were far from done. The beast inside them had been starved for months; a single meal was not going to satiate them. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚
Zarek gently laid Roxy back against the pillows, pulling out of her to let her breathe. But the reprieve lasted only seconds.
"My turn," Kaelen murmured.
He moved over her, parting her thighs, and drove himself deep inside her with a single, powerful thrust. Roxy cried out, her back arching, instantly swept back into the current of their lust.
While Kaelen pounded into her, taking her with a primal, rhythmic intensity, Zarek crawled up beside her. He wasn’t going to sit idly by. He positioned himself near her face, his heavy, pulsing length brushing against her cheek.
Roxy didn’t need to be told. Her hands reached out, wrapping around his thick shaft, and she took him into her mouth.
She gave him head while Kaelen took her body, her mouth working with the rocking of the bed. She swallowed Zarek’s low, guttural groans, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head, earning a heavy hand threading through her hair to guide her pace.
And when Kaelen finally emptied himself deep inside her with a flurry of rapid, hip-bruising thrusts, the game simply reset.
They interchanged.
Zarek took her from behind, flipping her onto her stomach, his massive weight pressing her into the mattress as he buried himself in her slick core.
And while the Dragon ravaged her body, Kaelen moved to her head, kneeling so Roxy could take him into her mouth, servicing the Wolf with the same devoted, desperate hunger.
This continued deep into the night. The fire in the hearth burned down to glowing red embers, casting long, dancing shadows across the sweat-slicked bodies tangled in the furs. The room was heavy with the scent of sex, musk, and spilled wine.
Every time Roxy thought they had reached their limit, every time she felt them empty themselves, they simply pulled back, kissed her breathless, and started over. Their stamina was terrifying. Their need to possess her, to overwrite the months of absence, was a bottomless well.
Roxy lay on her back, her chest heaving, her body thoroughly loved, ruined, and branded. She looked up at the ceiling, feeling Zarek’s teeth drag lightly across her collarbone while Kaelen’s hands stroked the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs, priming her for yet another round.
She saw the raw, unsatiated hunger still burning in their eyes.
Now I understand what they mean by it was going to be a long week.







