After the End: Mari's Second Life
Chapter Thirty Five: The spoils of war (Uncensored)
The marble floor of the sanctum was freezing beneath their boots, but the space between them was an absolute, suffocating furnace of heat, sweat, and raw, unrestrained need.
Before the cowering members of the High Council could even draw a ragged breath, Adrian didn't just hold Mari—he claimed her, driving her back against the polished mahogany table with a force that rattled the remaining glass terminals. His massive, corded arms locked around her waist, lifting her entirely off the ground so she had to wrap her legs tight around his hips to stay anchored.
"Mine," Adrian snarled into her mouth, his lips crashing down onto hers in a punishing, deep, open-mouthed kiss that tasted of copper and pure, possessive hunger. He bit down hard on her lower lip, drawing a sharp gasp before swallowing it whole as his heavy, calloused hands tore frantically at the straps of her tactical gear, shoving her pants down her thighs.
Kael didn't wait his turn. Moving with predatory grace, he dropped to his knees right between Adrian and Mari, his dark eyes burning upward with fanatical, worshipful devotion. He hooked his hands under the hem of Mari's tactical top, ripping it upward and over her head in one violent motion, baring her chest to the cold air. Without a second's hesitation, Kael buried his face between her breasts, sucking hard enough to bruise her flesh while his fingers hooked into her wet heat, plunging two thick fingers deep inside her.
Mari let out a high, fractured shriek, her hips bucking instinctively against Kael's hand as white-hot lightning flashed through her lower belly.
"Fuck, you're so damn wet for us, Queen," Kael panted, his mouth tracking a scorching, slobbering path down her stomach as he shoved her thighs wider apart.
Sera laughed—a dark, breathless sound—and stepped in close, pressing her freezing, shivering body hard against Mari's side. With a sharp flick, she shed her outer layer, her sub-zero skin providing a violent, exquisite shock against Mari's fever-hot flesh. Sera's ice-cold fingers clamped around Mari's other bare breast, pinching the sensitive nipple until it ached, while she slid her other hand down to tangle with Kael's, helping to stretch Mari open further.
"Let the fucking Council watch how their god dies," Sera whispered savagely, biting down hard into the junction of Mari's neck to draw a drop of blood.
Ren was already half-mad at her left, his hands shaking as he dragged his pants down, his thick, weeping cock standing hard and straining in the air. "Look at me, Mari! Tell me I'm yours!" Ren begged, his voice cracking with desperate, manic adoration as he gripped his length and drove himself straight into her wet, tight heat from the side.
Mari gasped, her eyes rolling back into her head as Ren's sudden, deep thrust stretched her to the absolute limit. She locked her heels around Adrian’s lower back, riding the high of Ren’s frantic, pounding rhythm while Kael's mouth devoured her below.
Lena was clinging to Mari's knees, sobbing with unhinged, delirious joy, pressing open, wet kisses to Mari's shins and thighs before crawling up to lick the sweat from Mari's hips, completely lost in the worship of her queen.
Adrian gave a deep, feral growl that rattled through his chest and straight into Mari's core. He pulled back just an inch, his massive hands gripping her ass cheeks and spreading her wide, before slamming his thick, heavy cock straight into her with a brutal, earth-shattering thrust that knocked the wind completely out of her lungs.
"Fuck—yes," Mari screamed, her nails digging deep into the muscles of Adrian's shoulders, drawing blood as he locked into a punishing, relentless rhythm.
Adrian hammered into her over and over, his balls slapping hard against her thighs, each thrust driving her deeper against the mahogany table while Ren pounded into her from the flank and Kael worshipped her slick core with his tongue. The friction was unbearable, a blinding, chaotic storm of skin, heat, and raw animal coupling.
The corporate empire burned to ash just beyond the frozen windows, but inside this room, Mari was screaming their names as she shattered over and over around them, completely surrounded by a pack of violent, devoted lovers taking every inch of her.
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