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Story: Kiss of Death
“Come on, firecracker. I want you to smother me with your pussy.” Brenden sits up on his elbows, smiling when I crawl to him, straddling him, and pushing him onto his back.
I shimmy up the rest of his body until my cunt hovers over his mouth, and I slowly lower myself onto his waiting tongue. My hands shoot to my tits, rolling my nipples between my fingers in time with the rocking of my hips. My head falls back, and I can feel Nex’s eyes on me.
Moan after moan spills from my mouth as I build up to a third orgasm. Brenden’s groans send vibrations through my body.
I make a concerted effort to open my eyes and roll my head forward so I can see Nex.
For a moment, I forget how to breathe as I watch him. His pants are open, his hand stroking along his cock as his eyes stay locked on where I’m riding Brenden’s tongue.
When Nex’s hungry eyes find mine, I lose it. I come hard, grinding against Brenden’s face as if I intend to kill him. I can’t tear my eyes away from Nex as he continues to work his cock—and, believe me, I try. I’m transfixed by my entirely too-hot mate that I don’t want to desire.
Finally, Brenden lifts me off him as aftershocks rock my body. “Were you trying to kill me? Because that’s definitely how I want to go.”
“I would never.” I snort before it turns to full-on laughter, and I glance down at him.
His fangs extend, but he doesn’t bite me.
“You’re hungry. Bite me.”
He doesn’t hesitate as his head darts forward, his teeth sinking into my thigh. With the first pull of blood, I come again, undulating abovehim as the room spins and threatens to go black.
How many orgasms is that? Four? And I haven’t even had a cock in me yet.
Holy shit.
“Not too much,” Cassian warns Brenden just before he backs off, licking the wound closed.
Brenden glares at Cassian as he lifts me off his lap and shuffles across the bed so we can rejoin Wraith and Donovan.
Donovan still has Wraith inside his mouth, but he’s just sitting there. I tilt my head to the side and recall Wraith telling my hellhound to warm his cock. Tingles of pleasure flicker through me as I realize this is what he meant.
Did he just hold him inside his mouth the entire time I was with Brenden?
Why do I find that so attractive?
“Thank you, pet.” Wraith runs his hand through Donovan’s head as the hellhound pops off his cock. “You were a very good boy. Why don’t you and Brenden sit against the headboard and enjoy the show without blocking Nex’s view?”
Donovan leans in to kiss Wraith, then Cassian and me before scuttling up the bed to sit beside my vampire mate as they stroke their cocks.
I lick my lips, wanting to suck one or both of them between my lips. Not that I could fit Donovan’s cock and someone else’s in my mouth at the same time, but a girl can dream, right?
Wraith chuckles. “Such a greedy girl.”
“Who? Me?” I ask with a grin, giving Wraith my attention. “Always.”
“Come get on my dick, trouble.” It’s not a request but a command, and I quickly follow it.
We both moan as I sink onto him until he’s fully seated inside me. I only get a chance to roll my hips once before Cassian presses against my upper back, forcing me to lie on top of Wraith. He pushes my legs further apart as I hear the cap of the lube being removed—or at least I assume it’s lube. I’m not sure what else he would use right now.
Even knowing what he’s about to do, I jump when his lubed-up finger brushes along my pussy lips, where they’re spread open around Wraith’s hard cock. I remind myself not to tense up when he pushes his finger into me, right alongside Wraith’s cock.
Wraith pulls me into a kiss, distracting me as Cassian readies me to take both of them at once. I lose myself in the kiss, barely payingattention as Cassian adds more fingers as Wraith fucks me slowly from below. It’s erotic the way the two of them work together.
When Cassian notches his cock at my entrance, pressing forward, I break the kiss to watch my mate from over my shoulder.
His eyes shut tight as he rocks into me, pushing forward an inch at a time.
“Fuck. You’re so fucking tight like this,” he murmurs when his hips meet my ass.
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