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“You think a little blood scares me, Christy? I’d happily drown in it.”
“I don’t—” I begin, my hand squeezing his, halting its descent to my pussy.
“Want this, me,us?” Konrad asks, trying to hide his hurt but failing.
“No, that’s not it,” I whisper, twisting my head so I can look at him.
“Then what?”
“I should hate you still. I should hate you both.”
“You’d be right to,” he counters, brushing his lips gently against mine.
“Perhaps.” I sigh, releasing his hand, cupping his face instead. I run my finger over the scar on his cheek wishing I didn’t see what I had coming in our future. “Right now, I don’t want to remember all of that. I don’t want to hate.”
“I’ve marked you,hurtyou.” Konrad says, his fingers trailing over the bite marks and the bruises he inflicted. “I’m sorry.”
“Me too,” I whisper, running my fingers over the marks I made on his back.
“What do you need from us?” Leon asks, rubbing the tip of his nose against my cheek, kissing me gently.
“Help me to forget the past. Help me to be present in this moment, right now,” I say.
“That we can do,” Konrad says, pressing an opened mouth kiss against my collarbone. “Let me taste you.”
I nod, giving him permission to do just that.
“Fuck yes,” Leon hisses as Konrad rears upwards, lifting my dress up and over my hips with the movement. He eases my legs apart, settling himself between them, his large frame edged in soft oranges and pinks as dawn rises and sunlight filters through the gap in the curtain.
“Look at you. You’re fucking beautiful,” he says, removing my knickers and trailing his thick finger through my folds. I jerk beneath his touch, heat flooding my sex at the carnal way he looks at me. “I’m going to kiss your pussy better and Leon is going to worship those pretty tits of yours whilst I do it. We’re going to make you come so fucking hard, Christy.”
“Show her, Kon. Show her how good it can be with us,” Leon urges, resting his palm against my bare stomach as he gives me an open-mouthed kiss over the teeth marks on my neck Konrad had inflicted yesterday, soothing them with his lips and tongue.
“Every day for as long as she remains here,” Konrad replies, lowering his face to my pussy and licking me from crack to slit before I can even question what he meant by that.
All conscious thought escapes me as Konrad delivers what he promised and fucks me with his tongue. He laps at me, his tongue swirling over my clit, alternating between licking, flicking and sucking as he slides one, then two thick digits inside of me.
“You taste just like I imagined,” he growls, the deep rumble of his voice vibrating through my core.
“Oh god.” I let out a moan of pleasure that Leon captures with his mouth in a kiss that leaves me breathless. My stomach cramps combined with his expert touch make for a confusing mixture of pleasure and pain. I don’t hate it.
“No, not him. God can’t make you feel this sinful, Christy. Only us,” Leon mutters against my skin, trailing his lips down my neck, kissing and sucking at the tender flesh just above my pulse as Konrad scrapes his teeth gently over my clit. I let out another moan, my body melting beneath their combined touch as Leon draws up my dress then pinches my nipple between his finger and thumb. The sharp pain added to Konrad’s relentless licking has my back arching off the bed.
“Keep still,” Konrad demands gruffly, reaching up and pressing my hips into the bed with his hands as he plunges his tongue into my core. The scent of my arousal mixed with the distinct metallic tang of menstrual blood fills the air and my cheeks heat at the carnality.
“Ohhh,” I call out, embarrassment and lust fighting for dominance.
Half of me wants to scramble away from him, the other half wants to open my legs wider and grasp them both closer to me. Either way, I’m not going anywhere because both men have me spread open and pinned to the bed like one of the butterflies on display in Jakub’s room of curiosities, its beauty captured within a moment of time, destined to be admired but long since dead.
Except I’m not dead. I’m very much alive.
I’malive.
Leon massages my breasts in his hands, moving between one nipple then the other as he sucks, licks and nips at me, whilst Konrad crooks his fingers and presses against a spot deep inside of me, rubbing gently.
“Please,” I cry, my fingers curling into the sheet as I whimper in pleasure at their combined torture. Sensation builds deep inside of me as these men play with my body as much as they fuck with my head. I writhe beneath them, losing a part of myself to their touch, to their mouths, to the pleasure they give me. Konrad rears backwards, the loss of his mouth on my pussy making me cry out loud.
“Don’t worry, I’ve got you, Christy,” he says, grasping my hips and dragging me to the end of the bed. He kneels on the floor, his hands cupping my arse as he lifts my legs over his shoulders then dives back into my pussy.
