Page 51 of Their Crowned Mate

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The vampire's fangs dug deeper as Aurelius and Cole pleasured me. Cole was now focused on my clit while Aurelius's long tongue was buried deep inside me, flicking and swirling around, eliciting even more blissful sensations.

Marcus started touching my breasts with his free hand, continuing to jerk off while he watched us. "You're so fucking hot," he growled.

I was about to say it was mutual, but I was too breathless to speak. And how the hell was I supposed to even remember how to formulate a coherent thought when they were doing this to me?

Being bitten by a vampire came with orgasmic sensations of its own, competing with what was happening between my trembling thighs. Alexander's fangs were like a conduit of pleasure, connecting me to all four of them as they pleasured me. I felt like I was in a trance, lost in the moment and unable to do anything but feel.

The pleasure kept coming, wave after wave of it crashing over me until I was screaming out loud and begging for more. My body quivered and shook with delight, my pussy clenching around Aurelius's tongue as they drew yet another orgasm from me. One seemed to bleed so seamlessly into the next that I actually lost count of how many I'd had at this point.

When it was finally over, I collapsed, utterly spent, my body heavy with pleasure and my mind foggy from the intensity of it all. I felt like I was floating in a sea of bliss, my eyes fluttering closed as Alexander licked the last traces of blood from my neck. The wounds his fangs had created were already beginning to heal, but I loved the feeling of my flesh being marked by him in yet another way.

"Your blood is intoxicating," he murmured. "As always."

His words made me shiver as he took my hand and kissed the back of it. Always so gallant, even in situations like this.

"You four are too much," I panted as they all gathered around me, pushing in on me on all sides. I lost track of whose arms and hands were where, but I felt content and happy, surrounded by their warmth and love. This was the kind of moment that I wanted to stay in forever, a blissful interlude where nothing else mattered but us.

"Is that a complaint?" Marcus teased.

"Not at all," I murmured, leaning in to kiss him. "Just an observation."

He gave a knowing chuckle, draping an arm around my shoulder. I could feel their heartbeats, strong and steady, and felt safer than I had imagined possible. They were all so warm, so strong, so certain. How had I ever lived without any of them?

Good thing I never had to.

The End.