Page 47 of Bonded Through Bite

Mixed with the anger is heat and need. Instinctively, I snuggle closer and part of me melts when Rafael runs his hand over my back in a soothing motion. His blood warms my body, making it hum and when I graze his neck, he tilts back, immediately offering more.

Fuck.

Okay, so I want him again, need him again. My head feels heavy, the alertness turning to lust. His shirt disintegrates under my fingers and I run them greedily everywhere I can reach. Rafael moves swiftly and I find myself firmly pressed between him and the wall.

There’s no way to escape, not that I want to. His strength turns me on. The buttons pop from my shirt and I shrug free of it, leaving only his pants between us.

“Get them off,” I say. Rafael doesn’t seem to hear, focusing on kissing my breasts and grinding himself against me. I wiggle my hand in between us and push hard enough that he gives me some space. I don’t waste a second, popping his button loose and sliding the zipper down.

“Careful,” he groans, but it’s my turn to ignore him as I push his pants down just enough for his erection to spring free. Rafael lifts me up and lines at my entrance.

“We have a problem,” Santiago says, strolling into the room, and I snarl.

No!

“What?” Rafael growls, holding me in place as I try to wiggle down. I need him inside me. I can’t focus on anything else but the tip of his cock, nudging at my entrance.

“The wolves,” Santiago replies and Rafael stiffens. For a second, I think he’s going to pull back, but the next moment, he slams inside me. Moaning, I arch in his arms and rub against him.

“This is going to be fast, Samantha,” he grinds out, setting a punishing pace. I don’t mind, not as long as he keeps going.

“Goddamn, you two,” Santiago huffs. “The house could be burning and all you’d think about is sex.”

“I’m a new vamp. I’m expected to think about sex all the time,” I manage to say between my panting breaths.

“You are impossible to argue with,” Santiago complains as his hand slides between us, his long fingers rubbing against my clit.

“Oh gods,” I groan when Rafael adjusts his angle and then I’m flying high. My pussy spasms around his cock, and he drives into me, chasing his own release.

“Come for us again, darling,” Santiago whispers in my ear, his smooth voice made out of hot and sweet dreams. There’s nothing I can do to resist when he leans in to graze his fangs over my shoulder, and I scream as the second orgasm hits. This time, Rafael follows me over and we slump against the wall.

“Now that we got that out of the way…” Santiago begins and I poke my tongue out at him.

“Let’s get Samantha into bed first,” Rafael says, gathering me in his arms.

“What? No!”

“Yes, you are a few minutes away from crashing. You need sleep.”

“No, I don’t,” I say through a yawn.

“It would make us both feel better to know you are resting. Just humor us, please.” Santiago suddenly changes into peacekeeper mode. “We will stay in bed with you so you don’t feel left out,” he adds when I pout.

I may be a new vamp, but I’m not an idiot. I know when I’m being ‘handled.’ Still, now that the need is not riding me so hard, I kind of feel tired.

“No leaving me alone or out of things,” I say, pointing a finger at both of them.

“We wouldn’t dream of it, sweetheart,” Rafael says and I scoff.

Oh yes, they would and they will. I’m just too exhausted to have this argument right now. My body and moods seem to swing from one extreme to another in seconds and it’s exhausting.

At least the orgasms are magnificent.

They tuck me in and I close my eyes, but despite being tired, I’m not falling asleep. Honestly, I expect them to leave me alone, but Santiago sits by my head and runs his fingers through my hair. Rafael moves around the room, probably finding something to wear, and then the bed dips next to my feet.

He’s sitting as far away from Santiago as he can.

“What’s this problem with the wolves? Must be serious for you to interrupt like that,” Rafael says.