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“That’s right, Red, take me deeper,” he groaned. There was a thump above me, the trembling of his legs obvious as he leaned closer. I imagined him supporting himself on the wall. Only his fingers squeezing my hair stopped me from taking him how I wanted.
A new flood of heat rolled through me at the helpless little moan he tried to hide. Sensing his weakness, I found that the flick of my tongue along the slit of his cockhead made him shudder.
Lucien slid further into the back of my throat, my tongue pressed down to the floor of my mouth. Harder, faster, his thrusts more rapid and erratic as he was taken away with his pleasure. He distracted me, and my bond with Fillian faded into the background.
Until a flare of jealousy and a rumbling growl from between my thighs demanded my attention, as well as Fillian’s heavy licks of my clit.
His hold grew firmer. Fillian pushed me high enough to move his head so his tongue traced me, finding my entrance, groaning as he entered me. I answered him by opening up for him, welcoming him into my body.
My rising afforded me a better angle to take Lucian deeper. I was losing to both of them, assaulted on either side. Lucien’s anger and jealousy turned into pure desire. The love between Fillian and I was affecting him, and he loathed it. His response was to thrust into me, slamming into my throat, causing me to choke. I tried to suck on him more, but my mouth was so full of blood that I could only swallow around his cock, and collapse with the burn.
I wished so desperately that I could see. Not only to watch Lucien bend under me, but to have seen Fillian’s face the first time he told me he loved me.
Even if they did not know the full extent of the damage they caused by stealing my virginity, I still forgave them. Whatever they did to me now was perfect, but when I escaped, would I still feel the same?
I wanted to be certain of my revenge, that my need for retribution would renew when I was parted from them. I could not waver, even if the love running between us was the strongest I’d ever felt. I knew Valko could feel this too, up in the main cavern. He was aware of every drop of pleasure between us. Even though he tried to hide his longing to join us, he could not escape the bond.
“Fuck, your mouth is sweet.” Lucian shuddered again, pulling out further. He moved, his fingers fluttering over my cheekbone before he gripped his cock.
He used the tip to trace my lips; covered in blood, cum, and my own saliva. I slowly opened my mouth for him, letting the wet warmth tickle my sensitive skin.
Energy sizzled between us, a sharp fire that had our easy tension spiking with his desire and my need. The thick taste of salt and iron blended with his own flavour was so delicious that I reached out with my tongue, hungry for more.
Lucien groaned as I licked my lips, trying to preserve the last of him.
“Do you want more, Red? Do you want to taste me again?”
Fillian’s lips moved from my entrance back to my clit. With Lucien gone, I could focus on him again, and a tight cord of energy bound Fillian and I as I rocked my hips, leaving Lucien behind.
“Oh, Fillian.” I moaned, knowing exactly how much pleasure I would gain from provoking Lucien. “Yes. Please, there, suck me deeper, take me harder.”
Fillian groaned in response, one hand moving from my hip, leaving me to support myself as his fingers found my entrance and gently pushed. I was used to the width of his fingers now, and I did not try to contain my cry as he entered me. Still wet from his tongue and my arousal, he slid into me easily.
“Fillian, your fingers are so thick.” I wished I could touch my breasts, or surrender my pride enough to ask Lucien to take my nipples between his fingers and squeeze me in a way I had learnt to adore. “Yes. Just like that. Don’t stop.”
I threw back my head, Lucien’s fingers clenching even tighter in my hair, my chest thrust forward, sighing and groaning as I rocked against him. Lucien remained still, though the absence of his cock, of the taste of him, had me panting.
I was so close again. I closed my eyes, ridding myself of the red darkness that was my constant companion. I focused on Fillian, sending all of my energy and love to him, asking him with my heart to bring me forward, to bring me over. He responded in turn, groaning against me, the vibrations on my clit helping me. It was so good, so perfect. I cried out his name as I came, shuddering against him.
Lucien’s growl rumbled through my body, but I was so focused on coming, my mouth dropping open as small sighs and gasps left me. And that’s when Lucien moved, grabbing my neck, thrusting into me again, plunging his cock straight into the back of my throat. His grip tightening, his other hand vanished from me as I choked.
I was drowning, surrounded by both of them. I wanted Lucian to keep pushing inside me, to take all of me.
I gagged as Lucien slammed furiously into my face. My nose crushed against his crotch, my mouth and throat on fire as I tried to keep up, but I could only hear the wet slap of his skin against mine and growls filled the air.
“Holy shit, Red. Keep sucking me. That’s it. Make me come.”
I loved him like this. He didn’t care if I choked or suffocated. Harder, deeper, more painful. Down my throat until he breached a ring of muscle. He didn’t even wait to see if I could take it. It was like the first time Fillian took me.
Lucien pushed harder and I gasped through the pain, taking more of his blood to heal me. I opened the bond between us again and showed him I was asking for him, showed him I wanted more.
My clit raw, Fillian licked me roughly, trying to compete with Lucien. Yet again, I was thankful the blindfold hid the tears stinging the corners of my eyes.
I just wanted them. And I wanted some kind of life that meant safety and love. Fillian had already said he loved me, but Lucien was showing me, showing me by visiting me in this room and fighting me with his anger. Fillian’s softness broke my heart. Lucien’s cruelness challenged it. Valko’s distance left me empty, desperate and longing.
Lucien gave a weak laugh, the shake in his legs slowing him. “I’m so close, Red. Your mouth is a fucking demon.” He was losing himself, just as I gave myself to them.
I was doing that to him. He swore he would punish me, make me break. Now he was the one collapsing before me.
