"How much longer are you planning to cling to Rose? Am I your damn personal mattress?" Maell growled at Niall, who looked at him with annoyance.

"I’m feeding Rose. You did it last time," Niall replied, pulling out of Rose’s swollen and sensitive backside with a “pop,” leaving a round, stretched hole leaking cloudy white fluids.

Rose whimpered softly but didn’t even open her eyes.

She was human, and she had done remarkably well in pleasing both of them, but it was clear she was exhausted. Below,