Page 54 of Vayn

I trailed my tongue across his flesh, loving the taste of my male. I watched in awe as the two tiny wounds closed. Naked, still straddling Vayn, I didn’t complain when he flipped me onto my back. In fact, I loved how easily he handled these curves.

“Done feeding?” he asked.

“For now,” I whispered, knowing I’d soon want more.

“My turn,” he growled.

I braced for his bite. Instead, he claimed my lips in a kiss that I felt all the way to my toes. My hands went to his back. Damn, my mate was massive. His broad shoulders would look perfect between my legs as he feasted on me. My heat grew slicker at that thought.

“She smells so fucking good,” Rage growled.

“She smells almost ready,” Bliss added.

Almost ready, I thought as Vayn kissed me. I was fully ready. The readiest. I could get no readier. I lifted my hips, rubbing my slick heat against his boxers-clad dick. He groaned into my mouth, and around us, our shadows groaned. Their groans reminded me that they could feel what he felt. Likewise, he could feel what they felt.

I wanted to send them all into sensory overload. I lifted my hips again, grinding against him, over and over again, until his shadows were shuddering, causing the bed to shake slightly. Vayn wrenched his mouth away from mine, leaving me with my lips slightly parted, craving more of his taste.

“Fuck, mate. I don’t think I’ve ever been this hard.”

He knew just what to say to make my pussy quiver. He stared down at me, gaze roaming over my flesh. I could feel the heated gazes of his shadows against my skin also, like a gentle caress.

“Get her ready for me,” Vayn said as he moved away from the bed.

“Where are you going?” I asked, trying to sit up.

Rage placed his hand against my shoulder, pressing me back against the pillow.

“He’s not going far, little one,” Rage told me. “He wants you badly. But he wants to let us get a taste first. We’ve never done this before. Tonight, we’ll learn what you like.”

Whoa. “You’ve never done this at all? Like never ever?” I asked, gaze swinging to Vayn.

“They’ve never liked being touched,” Vayn told me. “And when I...” He cleared his throat. He was clearly uncomfortable talking about his past sex experiences with me. “I always disconnected us so they wouldn’t experience what I experienced. Therefore, all of these feelings are new to them.”

I smiled, loving that my shadows had waited for me. There were a lot of firsts going down in this room tonight. My first time with multiple males. My shadows first time, period. And Vayn’s first time being bitten and claiming a mate. I was okay with it all. I watched as Vayn stood in front of the bed, gripping his cock, watching me with a gaze that promised there was a pounding in my future.

Rage lay down beside me as Dread parted my legs to lay down between them. This was really about to happen. I was really about to be touched by my shadows. Bliss knelt on the opposite side of me, next to my chest, while Charm knelt near my thighs on that same side, gaze locked on my pussy, like Dread’s.

“You’re beautiful everywhere, little one,” Charm whispered, eyes never straying from my clit. “I can’t wait to taste you.”

I wanted to say something witty or sexy. Yet, all I could do was swallow and watch them. Then Vayn spoke.

“Rage, kiss her,” he instructed.

Rage didn’t have to be told twice. He leaned closer to me and claimed my lips in a kiss that didn’t match his name. It wasn’t a raging kiss. It was gentle, with a hint of nervousness behind it. It didn’t last long. He pulled back to stare at me. In fact, all of their eyes were on my face now.

“How was that, beautiful?” Rage asked.

“It was sweet,” I told him. And I wasn’t lying. It was sweet. But I needed more.

“But is sweet what you want?” Vayn asked.

“If that’s what Rage wants,” I replied, not wanting Rage to think I didn’t like his kiss. I did. I really did. I just... I needed more.

“That’s not what I asked you,” Vayn told me from the foot of the bed, watching us as he slowly jerked off.

I swallowed. I wanted a more demanding kiss. However, this was my shadows’ first time. I didn’t want to rush them or pressure them. Neither did I want them to feel like they were doing it wrong. Rage’s kiss had been sweet. I’d enjoyed it. But he’d felt tense, like he’d been holding back, like he’d been... afraid. I looked to Vayn for help in explaining what I wanted.

Past lovers had never asked me what I wanted. Therefore, I didn’t really know how to voice my desires other than to say kiss me hard, fuck me harder, then hold me tightly. If I told them that, would I seem too demanding? Too vulgar? An ex had once called me nasty because I’d wanted to try anal.