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“Damn, you feel so good stroking my cock,” he murmurs against my lips.
“I know a place that will feel better.” I smile and tuck my ankle around his leg to help roll us over so I’m on top. I start to slip down his legs to taste him, but his hand on my arm stops me.
“You put your Hoover of a mouth on me, and I promise I won’t last,” he says as I raise an eyebrow.
“Do you have a lot of experiences with Hoovers?” I ask, smirking.
“Hell NO!” He jerks back as if I struck him, and I chuckle as I give him a few more strokes. He quickly wets his lips and looks around as if checking to make sure it’s only us in the room before explaining. “I can only guess though since it wasn’t long for you and Levi… and…” He swallows thickly as a look of guilt crosses his face. “Ryker gossips like a girl.” He shrugs as I pout.
He brings his other hand up to my face, and his thumb brushes against my bottom lip. “I promise I won’t fight you any other time you want to have a lick, but I need to be inside of you,” he pleads.
Dismissing but filing away the whole Ryker gossip girl information, I nip at his thumb and watch as his eyes go molten. I move back up to his hips and straddle him. Leaning down, I give him a passionate kiss, reaching between us for his cock and slowly rubbing it along my folds, teasing both of us. Unsatisfied, Zeke’s hands grab hold of my hips and push me back so I’m at the right angle to take him. He’s definitely the longest of my guys so I slowly sink down onto his long, hard cock, moaning as I take him inch by delicious inch.
Zeke groans as I bottom out and rest at the base of him. “Fuck, you’re perfect and so wet,” he moans.
Letting out a breath, I glance up and find Zeke’s head thrown back, lips parted as he pants. Slowly, I rock myself back and forth while holding onto his chest, feeling his muscles contract below me. “Yeah, ride this cock.” He grabs my thighs and thrusts up meeting my swiveling hips.
I continue my enjoyment as Zeke lifts one of his hands to my breast and rolls the tight peak between his fingers. My head falls back as my eyes close, and I enjoy the electric sensations he’s sending through my body, every part of me lit up between the different stimulations, and I never want him to stop. His hips start bucking at a frenzied pace, causing immense friction against my clenching pussy, bringing me closer to my release.
“Rez,” his husky voice pulls my attention back to him.
His lips part slightly, and I watch as his fangs elongate, and a different type of heat floods through me, instantly knowing he wants my blood. There’s no hesitation in my eyes as I nod, my breath coming too fast to actually talk. Sitting up, he drags me with him as he slides up so he can lean against the headboard as I continue to rock on his lap. Zeke wraps his arms around my waist and moves my hair off my neck sensually before my head tilts to the side, his eyes on fire with lust for my every movement. Goosebumps pebble along my arms in anticipation of the high I’ll receive as he leans in and licks along my neck.
There’s a sting, and in response, I take in a sharp inhale as his fangs sink further into me. Heat blooms from my neck and explodes throughout my body, causing a euphoric feeling I’ve never experienced before. My nipples are so tight they are on the edge of pain, but I don’t dare ask him to stop as he continues to drink while fucking me.
“Zeke, more,” I cry out, needing him closer as I claw at his back. His hand slips between us, finding my clit, and applies pressure before I shatter. My pussy clamps down on Zeke’s cock as I scream my release. He quickly removes his fangs, licking along my neck before he slams his mouth over mine as he roars. He spasms inside of me, filling me with his cum.
“Fuck,” Zeke sighs and falls to the side, taking me with him. I try to smile up at him, but really, I just want to drift off to sleep. He moves the strands of hair out of my face and leans in to—
“AHHH,” I scream as fire starts at the base of my neck and slowly rolls down my back to my tailbone where it barely starts to lessen. Reaper startles awake and starts barking as Zeke’s wide eyes bore into mine.
“Rez? What’s wrong?” he screams in panic. “Ugh,” he groans in his own moment of pain. The fire in my back subsides briefly as right before my eyes I see a tattoo appear on his left pec of another horseman. The rider is wearing a dark cloak, holding a scythe and riding a pale green horse.
Scarlet eyes stare down at me, and I watch in fascination as yellow slowly swirls into their depths. I’m looking into the face of Death, and it’s absolutely breathtaking. He runs his hands over my eyebrows, through my hair, and back to my jaw, cradling me. When he moves in close enough I can inhale his peppermint and earthy scent and feel his breath against my lips. “You will see me. You will see us, always. You will be our redemption.”
A silent scream erupts from me as another wave of fire flares along my spine, stealing the air from my lungs.
“What is going on? Rez, talk to me. What hurts?” he asks, but I’m hopeless to answer. He glances at me and pushes me onto my back, and a sob is ripped from me as it only makes the pain worse. “Rez! What can I do?” Zeke asks as tears start to form in his own eyes. My entire back is burning and tears start to stream down my cheeks as I’m frozen in pain. Waves of heat roll through me as I suddenly start seeing black spots. God, I’m dying. Just kill me now.
“What the fuck?” Zeke yells as his attention is pulled away from me. My hearing wavers back and forth, and the next eyes I see staring into my own are bright green ones.
“I’m here, kitten,” Knox whispers to me. “Zeke, go turn on the shower. It needs to be cold,” he barks, and I feel him pick me up gently, trying not to touch my back, but it’s impossible. “I’m sorry, baby.”
Reaper growls and nips at Knox as he tries to move me from the bed, and I’m kinda impressed that he’s trying to protect me. Knox growls in response, and I hear a whimper as my puppy quiets down a little bit, but I hear him follow us into the bathroom.
Knox steps into the shower fully clothed, and the sting of cold water is abrupt but welcome as I lean my head against his shoulder and let out a sob of thanks. We’re only there for a few moments before the pain slowly subsides and I can tell them I’m okay.
“Thank you. I don’t know what happened,” I say as my teeth chatter.
“Holy shit,” Zeke mutters, and I hear the swoosh of my fireplace. “You might want to bring her to the mirror,” Zeke points with the towel instead of wrapping it around me.
Knox frowns but quickly follows Zeke and places me on the towel that’s laid on the counter.
“Fuck.” Knox sighs, and that’s when I notice they aren’t looking at me but at the mirror.
“What?” I ask, and turn my head far enough to see what’s grabbed their attention.
“Fuuuuck,” I agree. I thought the guys’ tattoos were weird. I now have a full back tattoo along my spine. In the middle of my back is one big circle where it’s evenly divided with three scenes. One is of Purgatory with a scene of a mash-up of the mountains, Ever Woods, and the Beach. Hell is represented by the red moon, the green and white grass along with a winding path leading to a pit of brimstone. The third holds an image of Earth, the planet of greens and blues, clouds and shadow. Around the edge of the whole image of the middle circle is a lock with a key hanging off of it. Four circles, which gradually get smaller, branch off and run up and down my spine. Each one of them has a symbol within the circle.
