Chapter 95
I shudder, closing my eyes for a second.
“Goddess,” I breathe. “You’re both…”
“Trouble?” Aemon asks.
I nod.
When I open them again, Griffin is already naked, too, his mouth shiny with my slick. I need to learn how to be a vampire as fast as they are now.
I don’t even have time to think before being tossed like a doll as Aemon throws me on the bed.
Where. Griffin. Is. Already. Lying.
I definitely need to learn how to be as fast as they are.
I straddle Griffin, his cock harder than ever. He grasps hold of my hips. “Ready for this?”
“Please!” Hell, I’m dying to feel them take me.
Griffin grasps hold of his huge cock, pressing it slowly into my pussy. He slides in—inch by glorious inch—and I cry out, filled to the hilt.
He is slow but relentless, his shaft thick and long and delicious.
There is movement behind me, and I turn my head to find Aemon naked.
I hungrily eat up at the sight of him. He has a slighter build than Griffin. And his cock is thicker. Gorgeous. He grasps hold of his shaft, running his hand back and forth.
“Goddess, brother, she likes watching you do that. She just clenched down on me so fucking tight.” Griffin sounds like he is in pain. “You feel so good, Blake. So fucking good.”
I feel my cheeks heat.
Aemon leans over me, brushing his lips against mine. Always so damn perfect. I smile up at him, but it turns into a moan as Griffin thrusts deep inside me.
Aemon moves closer, and I lick my lips as his dick comes into her eye line. “Want a taste first, love?”
“Oh, yes, please.”
“Open up then.” I part my lips, and Aemon slides his dick into my mouth. “Just relax and breathe, let me drive it.”
I don’t know how they do it, but they seem to work in tandem, one pulling out as the other drives in. Aemon moves in softer, shallow thrusts, not wanting to overwhelm me, I guess. I love the slightly salty taste of him.
“Fuck, I’m close,” Griffin groans. A hand cupped my breast, a thumb swiped at my nipple. Then a finger is pressed against her clit. I can feel my pleasure rising.
“Brother, she’s ready,” Griffin groans.
But Aemon doesn’t stop, and neither do I.
“Hurry the fuck up, Aemon!” Griffin growls. “I’m not going to last long. She’s sucking on me.”
Aemon pulls my hair back, taking my mouth off his cock. Then Griffin places his huge hand around the back of my neck, pulling me down to him so he can kiss me.
And then I feel Aemon spreading my ass cheeks from behind.
Oh, fuck.
Finally. Finally.
He presses on my back, and I lay against Griffin’s muscular body. He holds my hips as I feel Aemon put more blood on my back passage. Then his cock nudges against my back hole.
I gasp, he’s too thick.
“Deep breath in for me, love,” Aemon tells me. “That’s it, now out. Relax.”
As I let my breath out, Aemon starts pushing his way inside me.
I nearly sob from the stretch, the fullness.
It stings, and for a moment, I worry it is too much.
That I can’t take them both.
But he pauses, letting me adjust and Griffin draws my lips against his, kissing me, distracting me.
Aemon drives forward. Until he is fully seated inside me.
Both of them filling me.
“All right, love?” Aemon asks from behind me.
I’m surrounded by them, filled by them, and I feel so right and so good that I can barely breathe.
“Yes. Move. Please.”
“Doesn’t have to ask me twice,” Griffin mutters.
Aemon slides back as Griffin drives me down on him. Then Aemon pushes inside my ass again.
“She was made for this,” Aemon groans. “For us.”
I’m not sure where I end, and where they begin.
Goddess, it feels so good. It isn’t long until I’m writhing between them.
Aemon groans. “She feels amazing. So tight. Still so hot.”
“Tell me about it, brother.”
“Less talking, more making your mate come, vampires,” I demand.
They both stall.
No. No, no, no.
“Our mate is bossy,” Aemon says.
“Defiant.” Griffin gives me a look before pinching my nipples.
Aemon reaches around and slips his hand between our bodies, toying with my clit.
I cry out, clenching down around them.
“Goddess, you feel so good, love!”
“Fuck!” Griffin grabs my hips, holding me as he pounds inside my pussy.
Aemon holds my waist as he thrusts hard now in my asshole. “Come, love,” he growls, demanding. “Come for us. Now.”
And, ever obedient, I obey. I come with a loud cry, spiraling up and up, then falling with a crash. I hear Griffin swear as he gives a final thrust. Then Aemon moves faster, harder until he roars with his own release.
Oh, Goddess, it’s so good!
The air stills.
My lips part, but no sound comes out.
My new slow heart kicks inside my chest once. Hard.
Amon leans down and takes my hair to the other side, exposing my throat to him.
I can feel his fangs lower.
And I bare my throat a little more.
The moment before he bites is pure silence.
No fear.
Just belonging. Just ecstasy.
Then—
His fangs sink in.
Fire licks through my skin, but it doesn’t hurt. It shatters. Aemon’s arm drags my back to him as his mouth drinks slow, reverent.
And just like Griffin’s bite, I don’t resist. I let him mark me.
The bond burns in my veins, and yet, it anchors me. To both of them.
When he pulls back, my skin stings where he kisses it closed.
“Mine,” Aemon growls.
“Yours,” I breathe.
I turn my head just in time to do the same in his neck, clenching on their cocks. I put my fangs in him, feeling our bond being complete.
It’s surreal. And as soon as I close it, I collapse against Griffin. It’s his turn.
Griffin turns me to face him. Eyes still rimmed a little bit red from his earlier tears. He brushes his thumb over my lips. “Put your fangs in me, Blake!” the vampire demands.
And I do. Sealing our fate together. Marking his neck like he marked mine.
The other vampire doesn’t resist. He accepts my mark, just like Aemon. The bond snaps into place. Darker.
Aemon’s arms wrap around me from behind, holding both of us.
They both roll, keeping me sandwiched between them as they lay on their sides.
I never want to leave this room.
The three of us.
A tangled knot of fate, fangs, and flame.
Unbroken.
Unshaken.
Ours.
And even though I died… right now, I’ve never felt so alive.