Page 161 of Blood of the Saints


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His eyes finally move from my tits making their way to my face, his brows drawing up in confusion. “Who’s Theon?”

A full belly laugh escapes me, causing Blais’ face to light up.

I play along. “Oh, you know Theon. Massive fucker, looks like he could kill you with one punch, monster cock, good cook.”

“Ohhhh, I know who you’re talking about now.” His raspy laugh sends signals straight to my pussy. “I wasn’t sure who you were talking about until you said monster cock.”

I go to playfully slap him on the chest, but quickly stop myself before my hand makes contact. My heart hurts that I can’t touch him whenever I want, but his mental health is more important than my greediness.

Grabbing my wrist, he slowly brings my hand right over his beating heart, resting it there ever so softly. “It’s okay, darling. I’ve already had my blood meal this morning.”

I focus on the soft material touching my skin, the heat of his chest breaking through the cotton. “You make it sound like you’re a vampire, Blais.”

“Maybe I am. It’d make a better story than the reality that I’m defective and fucked up because I was beaten over and over as a kid.”

My heart rips apart for the broken man in front of me. “No, no, you’re not. You’re exactly who you’re supposed to be. The right people will love you just how you are. Ace and Theon would do anything for you, Blais. As would I. We love you.”

Blais suddenly drops my hand, making my stomach twist. I said something wrong, now he’s going to put his walls back up, closing me off from him again. I’ve made so much progress, the thought of going backward makes me sick.

A gasp escapes me when he wraps his arms around me, pulling me in for a hug. My face is squished against his warm chest, suffocating me, but I don’t care. My body melts perfectly into his, my arms instinctively wrapping around his waist. He grabs the back of my head as he leans down kissing the top.

“Thank you,” Blais whispers soft enough I almost don’t hear him.

Eventually, he lets me go, the warmth of his large body against mine replaced with cool air. I nod, sweetly smiling at him.

The happy look on his face fades a little. “Wait… what did you do?”

I look around for any sort of sign of what he’s talking about. “What do you mean?” My brows scrunch in confusion.

“I’d know that look anywhere. The bright eyes, flushed pink cheeks. You got yourself off, didn’t you, naughty girl?”

His demeanor is angry, but his dark eyes are full of lust. Biting my bottom lip, I try not to smile thinking about my shower session with my memories of the three of them. In the next second, I’m slammed roughly against the wall. The force causes my teeth to break through the skin of my lip, the metallic taste filling my mouth.

“You naughty, naughty girl. I’m going to have to punish you for that. You know why?” His mouth is so close, I just want his soft lips to smash against mine, so we can both revel in the taste of my blood together.

I shake my head, even though I know exactly why he’s mad. They’re all greedy and possessive fuckers who want everything for themselves.

“Your orgasms are ours, darling. Ours. We want to be the only ones pleasuring you, making your sexy little body writhe in ecstasy under our touch. Understood?”

I know he’s being a selfish prick right now and it’s very unlikely I’ll agree to that, but I can’t help but love the sound of his possessive demands. We’ll have to have a little chat about that later, but for now, I’ll appease his needs.

“Yes.”

“Good girl.” His lips crash down on mine, the blood immediately pulling a moan from him, his cock hardening against me. He tilts his head, pushing his tongue deep in my mouth, teasing me with the metal piercing. God, what I wouldn’t give to have the metal ball teasing my clit right now. I’m breathless when he breaks the kiss, my body craving more of him.

These three turn me into some kind of feral animal—I keep needing them to touch my demanding body.

“I’d love to punish you right now by slamming my cock into that tight pussy, but I think Ace would kill me if I didn’t get you downstairs soon.” Said pussy clenches at his declaration. “I’ll just have to punish you extra hard later,” he says with a wink, spinning me around so my cheek is smashed against the wall, spanking my ass as hard as he can. My entire core clenches, aching with desperation to have him fill me.

“Now let’s go before the food gets cold and Ace loses his shit.” Blais gestures toward the stairs as he spins me back around. I straighten my body, following after him, my ass still stinging from the force of his palm. The smell of bacon hits my nose when we reach the bottom of the stairs. Making it to the kitchen, I see Theon looking in the fridge for something.

Blais goes over to the dining room table to talk to Ace so I walk toward Theon. “Looking good, big guy.” My gaze lingers on his delectable ass before I walk up behind him and wrap my arms around his waist. He stills for a moment, then relaxes in my hold. “It smells delicious in here.”

He spins in my arms, bending down for a deep kiss. I can taste the savory, saltiness of bacon on his lips. “Mmm. Did you already eat all the bacon?”

“Nah, I saved you all a piece.” He smirks.

“There better be more than just a piece for each of us.” I lean in to kiss him again. This time he deepens it, pulling me closer into his body. He kisses me like we have all the time in the world, with patience and love. It’s kisses like these that make me even more sure of how much I love him.

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