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Jesus, fuck. His foul mouth is about to send me into my second orgasm.
Lifting my hand, I go to wrap it around his erection, but he stops me. “No fucking touching,” he growls. He grabs the shaft of his cock, holding it still while I lick the full length from base to tip, savoring the sweet, metallic taste. I can taste my arousal mixed with the blood, sending me into a spiral. Fucking hell, coming off his cock makes it taste better than I could’ve imagined. When I reach the head, I lean up on my knees, sucking him into my mouth, cleaning him off like he commanded.
I never thought I would love the taste of blood, but there’s something about it mixed with my cum on a man’s cock that really does something for me. I moan around his length, causing him to twitch in my mouth.
Since I can’t use my hands on him, they find themselves playing with my already sensitive core, trying to keep the sensation buzzing through my body. I’m so fucking soaked from the blood and my release that I can feel it dripping onto the floor beneath me. This entire place is going to be covered by us before we get out of here.
“Fuck,” he groans, barely hanging on.
Pulling my mouth off with a pop, I get a good look at his cock without my blood. The purple head and veins popping make it look angry, but the colorful tattoos make it a work of art.
My greedy mouth can’t stop herself. I suck the tip, swirling my tongue around it, as he strokes the base.
“Darling, shit. I’m going to come.” This only eggs me on more and I take it as an invitation to go harder.
The bathroom door slams open, bouncing forcefully off the wall. I don’t know who is here, but I can feel their presence and their anger. Blais tries to pull away, but I suck him in further.
I’m not stopping now. He had his fun, now I get to have mine, no matter who’s trying to interrupt.
I want Blais to come, and I don’t care which of the other assholes is watching. Whoever it is gets the perfect view of their precious Blais under my control. They get to see the way I command his cock, keeping it under my control.
After a few more pumps, his moans fill the room as his cock twitches, filling my mouth with his hot, salty cum. His brown eyes are staring a hole into me as I lick the tip of his dick, showing him his cum on the back of my tongue before I swallow.
He seems to have forgotten about the angry asshole that’s lingering in here.
“Fucking beautiful,” Blais whispers, cupping my cheek with his hand. His palm is rough, but the warmth of his touch does something to me that I don’t understand.
He’s pulled away from me abruptly and I’m met with a blond-haired, green-eyed asshole coming into my view. He doesn’t move. He doesn’t growl. He doesn’t yell. He just stands there, staring at me.
I give my lips a little lick to taunt him. It must work because his eyes darken.
“Stand up,” Ace’s tone is calm, almost deadly.
It’s my turn not to move. Arching a brow in defiance, I stay right where I am. There’s something in his gaze that tells me I shouldn’t test him right now, but I do it anyway.
I’m in a stare down with Ace when Blais grabs my arm, pulling me to my feet. My naked body is on full display for these two and I can’t help but feel like a fucking goddess right now. Each of them is staring at my body like I’m a meal they want to devour, and it makes me feel high as hell. The post-orgasm high has me so blissed out that this showdown is making me horny again.
Blais’ shoulders are tense and his jaw is clenched, but he looks conflicted between choosing to fight for me or for his brother.
Ace turns his glare to Blais. “You were gone for so long I thought you might be torturing her, but I didn’t know it was with your fucking dick.” Ace’s control slips a little with a growl purring deep in his chest. “Get the fuck out, Blais.”
“No,” Blais snaps, moving to stand in front of me. I’m not even sure he realizes what he just did.
“Blais.” Ace lowers his voice, clenching his fists by his side. “Go.”
Ace reaches around and grabs the back of my neck pulling me to his side. I stumble into his body, but I quickly try to push off him. His grip only tightens more, making me wince.
Blais looks like a feral dog about to attack. His eyes are filled with a fury that says he’s about to murder his brother or maybe me.
I’ve seen him lusting after blood. I’ve seen him in his high after a kill. I’ve even seen him angry. But I’ve never seen him like this—possessive.
How Blais went all guard dog on me when Ace touched me is sexy and all, but I can’t risk them killing each other before I actually find anything good to use against them.
I don’t reach out to touch Blais because I know it will set him off. Instead, I soften my voice trying to calm him. “Blais, it’s alright. I’ll be fine.”
Ace’s eyes narrow at my sweet tone. He’s wondering what the hell I’m up to.
“No,” Blais barks.
