Shutting my eyes, I once again return my body to a state of calmness. Jolie does the same beside me. Reaching within, I find my magic and bring it into view. When I open my eyes, I see my blue magic like fire floating above my hands, ready to be used. My lips lift into a wide grin.

A flash of purple catches my eye, and see Jolie has her magic ready to go as well. In sync, we begin to chant.

“Let light rise out of darkness. Let light rise out of darkness. Let light rise out of darkness...”

It's time, Jolie. I tell her, still repeating the spell. At her nod, we push our combined magic at the wall. There’s a loud boom followed by a crack of lightning. It’s deafening and terrifying, yet we continue to throw our magic at it. After what feels like hours we both drop to the floor in exhaustion. My legs ache, along with my arms that feel like I have just pumped out a weights session.

OMG, I’m fucked, I mentally tell Jolie. She grunts in response. Apparently, she’s stuffed too.

I look up at the wall to see the damage we’ve caused, hoping we got through it. I yell out in frustration at what I see; it’s undoubtedly damaged, but we didn’t destroy it.

“With our help, we’ll be able to get through it,” I hear Oliver say. “After all, that’s what Sam said, we had to work together as a team.”

I nod. He’s right. I had faith that together we could bring it down. But not right now. I’m exhausted. After a good night’s sleep, I’d be back to normal.

“We can try tomorrow, together. Honestly, I can't even move right now.”

The guy's laughter fills the room, lightening the mood.

Blair approaches, leaning in to give me a soft kiss on the cheek. “Let’s get you relaxed, my Princess.”

He carries me like a baby out of the dome. I don’t protest. I’m enjoying his affection. I look over his shoulder to see Harlan and Oliver carrying Jolie.

Blair carries me all the way to my bedroom. After gently laying me down, he tries to let go of my arm, but I stop him by pulling him on top of me.

He lets out a chuckle. “What are you doing, you cheeky vixen?”

I watch him intently - my blue-eyed, blonde-haired sex god. His eyes dilate as he leans down, our lips centimetres apart.

“The things you do to me, Dara. Fuck.” He growls out.

He closes the distance between us, and the moment his lips meet mine, my whole body is alight. Holy fuck, Blair can kiss. The way he works that tongue of his around my mouth. My hand travels down until it hits the waistband of his jeans. I pull his shirt up, urging Blair to take it off. Our lips part for just a second while he removes his shirt, throwing it away. My breath hitches as he licks down my neck, lifting my top up and off my body. Naked from the waist up, Blair looks down at me and smiles shyly.

“I’ve dreamt of doing this for a very long time.”

He continues to work his way down between my boobs, his eyes not leaving mine. He takes my left breast into his mouth using his free hand to play and squeeze my right. I moan at the feeling of his mouth as he kisses, bites and sucks.

Needing to touch something while Blair tortures me, I pull his pants down with my feet and find his cock. He’s huge, and I thank god for producing such a fine man. I guide my hand up and down his hardness, drawing a moan from Blair’s mouth.

I find the energy to roll us both over so I’m straddling his waist.

“Fuck me, Dara, you are something else. Now let’s get these annoying things off.” He says hooking his finger into the waistband of my pants.

Kneeling over his body, he pulls my pants halfway down. Standing up, I help by rolling them off completely. I watch as his eyes light up. He makes me feel beautiful -- like I’m the only girl he’d ever want.

“Dara, you are all I’ll ever want, for the rest of my life. There’s no way in hell we’ll ever let you go again.”

He pulls me down to his hips again, grinding into my sweet spot, I groan rolling my hips into his.

“Fuck foreplay. I need you in me. Now,” I demand, lining him up with my soaking wet pussy.

I hear a condom open, then he’s placing it over his cock.

Where the hell did he get that from?

With a wry smile, he grabs hold of my hips and lowers me onto him. As he enters me I moan, placing my hands down on his chest. He gently guides me up and down until we find our rhythm. Needing to take control, I hold onto his shoulders and ride him. Every worry seems to disappear as Blair fills me completely. My eyes snap over to my door when I hear it open. Oliver walks in, licking his lips as he watches us.

Blair touches my face, drawing my eyes back to him. “It’s okay,” he says.

I continue to ride him as Oliver walks over to us. He begins to remove his clothes and my heart beats faster in response. When he’s completely naked, he starts rubbing his cock, watching Blair and I fuck. I moan out in delight at what I see, riding out a orgasm at the same time Blair grunts and fills the latex between us.

Blair stops my thrusts by lifting my hips off him once we both finish. I think for a second that he’s angry at me for watching Oliver while I made love with him. But the look on his face is anything but.

Oliver points at me as he joins us on the bed.

“On your hands and knees, little vixen.”

I hesitate, looking back at Blair. He nods so I do as I’m told, kneeling on all fours. Blair moves underneath me, and I feel Oliver behind my arse. He smacks one cheek hard, and Blair bites down on my right breast at the same time, causing me to scream out in pleasure. I never thought I’d like it rough, but my warriors did things to me that made me scream out for more.

I feel Oliver press his cock against my arse, causing me to look down at Blair with wide eyes, he grabs my face, firmly pulling me down to his. Our kiss starts of gently, but before long we’re making out passionately. Behind me, I feel Oliver line himself up with my wetness. I hear the sound of another wrapper opening. Oliver lathers himself with my moisture just before he slams into me.

I moan into Blair’s mouth, feeling every inch of Oliver’s cock as he slams deep into me. Blair’s hand disappears down to my pussy, and then he flicks my clit with his magic fingers, making me scream out their names. I reach down, grabbing Blair’s cock and pumping in time with Oliver’s thrusts.

Oliver increases his pace, and pleasure rolls through my whole body. Having two of my warriors touching me at the same time is like nothing I’ve experienced in my entire life. With Oliver doing me from behind and Blair playing with my sweet spot, I tense - on the verge of another orgasm.

“That’s it. Let go, my Princess. Do it for us,” Oliver says.

I let go, screaming out both of my warrior’s names. I feel Oliver release into me at the same time Blair comes on my belly. Oliver pulls out of me, gently kissing my arse cheek before I collapse onto Blair’s body, exhausted.

Oliver lays down next to us and plays with my hair. Shutting my eyes, I begin to drift off, replaying my twin fantasy finally coming true.