Total pages in book: 108
Estimated words: 100953 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 505(@200wpm)___ 404(@250wpm)___ 337(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 100953 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 505(@200wpm)___ 404(@250wpm)___ 337(@300wpm)
He hums in pleasure, burying his face there, and Dove moans our names. After sucking each nipple into a tight peak, I move down her body to have a taste of my own. When I get there, Ezra leans back only far enough to allow my tongue between her folds. He’s not giving up his place in line, but he’s willing to share.
I can feel him close to me licking his way down to her ass as I taste the nectar between her lips. The two of us are greedily sampling our mate as we discover every inch of her body. Our mouths work her pussy together as we both aim for the same goal. We want her to cum for us so that we can mark her as ours. The need to mark her is bearing down on both of us and we want to do it when she cums.
My teeth ache as her orgasm approaches, and I feel Ezra on the razor's edge, too. There is no going back from this moment, but neither of us would want to. This is forever for us, and though we may stumble sometimes with sharing Dove, our ultimate goal is for her to be ours and to be happy. I know now in this moment that we will both sacrifice everything trying to achieve that.
Her body tightens and her blood smells impossibly sweeter as her hips arch up and her pussy contracts. She cums with a gasp before shouting our names and at that exact moment Ezra and I mark her.
I feel the tender flesh on the inside of her thigh against my teeth as I graze them across it and the taste of her blood hits my tongue. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt before and all at once I want to feed and I want to fuck.
I feel Dove’s hand in my hair and I look up to see her watching the two of us. We’re both between her legs looking up at her as we drink her and get her off at the same time. The connection between the three of us grows impossibly tight and it’s nothing like what I’ve shared with Ezra before now. It’s deeper and something inside me settles into place. Something I felt like we were missing for so long.
“You belong to us now,” Ezra says as he licks the small wound and seals it closed.
“Forever,” I say, feeling the claim take hold of me as I slide up her body. “Lie back, sweets. It’s time for us to take turns claiming what’s ours.”
Chapter 6
Dove
When my eyes open I realize that I must have passed out. The last thing I remember is the two of them hovering over me and saying it was their turn. I must have been so overwhelmed with all the orgasms and exhaustion I couldn’t stay awake.
I try and move, but I’m sandwiched between two very large men. The light from the hallway floods into the room, letting me see that this is actually real. I’ve dreamed of this so many times, but I’ve never woken up like this.
I lie there for a moment, trying to let my mind play catch up, but I don’t think if I had all the time in the world I could comprehend what happened. I’d never felt so worshiped, and these two men treated me as if I was their queen and they couldn’t get enough.
My thighs ache from being spread so wide to make room for each of them. They feasted on me and their thirst seemed unquenchable. It was all too much, but I couldn’t stop begging for more.
I’m surprised it didn’t go any further.
What have I gotten myself into? I try and remember the things they said to me and I swear at one point they called me theirs. The pleasure was too great and I couldn’t think about anything other than what they were doing to my body.
I even think maybe they’d bitten me at one point, but isn't that what vampires do? I hadn’t asked any questions, and for someone who’s been doing a lot of stalking I don’t have much information. Nor am I great at getting more when I actually have the chance.
In movies sex and biting go hand and hand for vampires, but we didn’t have sex last night. I remember them telling me is was their turn, and I was so overwhelmed with pleasure I couldn’t form words. That was the point at which it all went black.
I glance between the two of them and see that they’re both out cold. I lick my lips thinking about all the things those mouths did to me and how they shared in my pleasure. They hadn't asked me to choose, and when the moment hit and I felt them both in the bed with me I knew I wouldn't have to. It felt right being between them.