Page 115 of Bitten By the Basilisk

Over the next moment, her sighs continued, her eyes going in and out of focus. He committed every second to memory.

She was clutching the pillows beneath her head, but her lower half was already slack. Once his venom spread to the rest of her, she would still be able to blink, swallow, and moan, perhaps slur a word or two, but nothing else.

Once he delivered enough venom to keep her immobile for a couple of hours, he gently withdrew his fangs and retracted them into his gums. Residual venom in the wounds would seal them in seconds.

With his jaw still separated, he stared hungrily at her dripping cunt. As badly as he wanted to stretch her holes on his cocks, he couldn’t resist getting a taste of her first, pressing his mouth against her heat to tongue her swollen clit.

She gave a broken cry that made his cocks throb. Within seconds, she was flooding his wide-open mouth with her slick. Aided by his separated jaw, he pressed his tongue deep into her hot, clenching channel, farther than a human tongue could reach, and rolled it firmly upward, eliciting a series of whining gasps.

Looking up at his mate over the soft planes of her limp body, he met her intoxicated gaze. Her arms were now motionless, her neck relaxed. She was completely in his control. Completely his.

His to protect. His to pleasure. And eventually, his to breed.

All he had to do now was claim her.

Chapter Thirty-Seven

Alice

Una had vastly undersold the serpent-folk mating bite, as Silas’s venom was essentially a powerful aphrodisiac and the complete opposite of what Alice had experienced earlier.

Euphoric heat flowed up and down her body. Her pussy throbbed with it, as well as every other part of her, from her lips to her nipples and even her anus, which Silas licked before rising from between her legs and pulling his jaw back together, his chest heaving.

He still wore his gold armbands and body chain, but it was the yearning in his golden eyes that held her captivated.

I’m yours. Claim me.

The relief from her orgasm hadn’t lasted long. His venom and her desire persisted as a deep, hot ache in her core.

“You came so quick for me, kitten,” he purred, putting his hand between her legs. Two of his fingers teased her entrance, then slowly pushed inside. “My venom makes you extra sensitive, doesn’t it?”

He pumped his fingers in and out of her, then added a third, filling her so deliciously that she squeezed out a moan of pleasure.

“Is that what you need, baby? To get stretched open?”

She could only whimper in response.

“We’ll start with just one,” he said, withdrawing his fingers. After sucking them clean, he tugged her a little closer, then scooped his arms under her knees, holding them up and open.

Her heart pounded at the sight of his smooth, red-tipped cocks hanging heavily between her thighs. The lower one smeared warm precum on her belly as he leaned over her for a better angle—one that would allow her to watch him line up the narrow head with her aching hole.

He filled her with a slow, steady thrust that made her head swim and her vision blur, the invasion bringing only heat and fullness and pleasure. At the same time, his slippery upper cock slid over her mons and up her stomach. She felt a gasp in her throat, but it was drowned out by Silas’s transported groan.

“Perfect fucking fit,” he grunted, before growling through another groan. “You’re so hot inside. Hot and tight and slippery. Fuck,” he swore through his teeth, bucking a little deeper and shamelessly moaning.

She gasped again and heard it this time as stars sprayed across her blurred view of the snake shifter buried between her legs.

He gave her a few cautious thrusts, not too hard or fast. Each one put a hitch in her next breath as pleasure rippled through her core. His upper cock rubbed the top of her vulva, getting it wet with precum. Every time he bottomed out, his scales pressed against her ass.

She whined when he paused, though it allowed her the chance to focus her eyes and watch him lift her legs one by one and bring them together against his chest, her ankles next to his head.

Next, he picked up one of her slack wrists to lay her palm over his upper cock, then held it there as he squeezed her knees together with his other arm, trapping her hand and his upper cock between her thighs.

Then his cocks began to vibrate.

Holy shit, she was going to come so fast.

Silas pumped his pelvis slowly at first, rolling his pelvis and spreading his precum on her hand and thighs to create a slick, warm channel. His hand over hers pressed his upper cock against her vulva, enough to push between her swollen lips and buff her clit.