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Goddamn… Sindri wanted to distract us and he sure did… What was that thing about his desk…?

She squirms and turns on my lap to fully face Sindri and it’s my turn to press myself to her back, my hands traveling all over her, pulling down her blouse to kiss her neck. My cock is now pressed against the swell of her ass and my teeth to her pulse, and fuck, my fangs are lengthening, the need to bite down becoming hard to resist. But I don’t want just to feed. I want to be inside her, inside her hot pussy, to feel her around my dick.

I run my tongue over her skin, her taste driving me wild. She’s sweet even there, everywhere, and I pull her top lower, tearing it at the seams. She yelps, breaking the kiss with Sindri to turn her head and look at me, and I take advantage of that. I kiss her, holding her head turned to the side the way Sindri had, tasting her and him both on her tongue—sweet and bitter, warm and wild.

While Sindri pulls her top all the way down, finishing the destruction I began, tearing her bra away and bending his head to her tits.

She gasps against my lips, arching as Sindri works on one breast, teasing her nipple, then shifts to the other. She trembles against me, her hips rolling, andah fuck… This will be my undoing. I won’t be able to stop myself from coming when she writhes so sweetly on top of my hard-on.

The more I touch her, the more I kiss her and lick her skin, the more my magic seems to ripple and sway inside of me, as if seeking a way out. It doesn’t hurt as it does with Ophelia’s net of enchantment, though. This is different.

Sindri is working her over well, because soon enough he has her pants off and his hand down her panties, and though I’m still kissing her, I manage to slip a hand around her to play with her nipples as he fingers her. Her cries are lost in my mouth and a violent shudder takes her, telling me that the fae boy has made her come.

I break the kiss, breathless.

With a growl, I lift her up just enough to unzip my jeans and pull out my cock. “Going to fuck you now, sweets. Want me in you?”

She nods and I’m already pushing into her. She moans, arching back against me and I rub my thumb in circles over her nipple as I sink into her wet heat.

Hot damn. I freeze, seated deep inside of her, my hand on her nipple, not sure if I’m alive or died and gone to heaven.

Has to be the former, I think dazedly, as I don’t think I’d get my ticket punched for paradise anyway, but fuck, hell would be worth it for this kind of pleasure.

Sindri groans, reaching down between his legs. “You two look damn hot… So will you fuck already or do I have to take over?”

16

MIA

Iarch in Ashton’s embrace as he pushes into me, a strangled sound escaping me at the intrusion. Sindri had stroked me inside earlier, made me come, but let’s just say that Ashton’s cock is a lot, lot bigger than Sindri’s fingers…

God, I can’t believe this is happening. We came here to talk and the way we held on to each other made me want to cry, and now…Oh crap. I struggle a little in Ashton’s arms but he only thrusts deeper, relentless, making me moan with that impossible fullness that turns into excruciating pleasure, hovering on the edge of pain.

I’m gasping, rigid, afraid to move and tip the balance over, head thrown back, a hand gripping Ashton’s around my middle. I’m shaking with tension as I try to hold very still. He’s so huge inside me. I’m afraid to breathe.

He draws out just a little and thrusts back inside, and it all explodes into mind-numbing pleasure. I’m faintly aware of a whimpering sound and then realize it’s coming from me. I can’t help it, can’t do anything but take it, let the handsome vampire fuck me on the floor, on my knees, leaning back against his muscled chest, his mouth pressed to my neck.

Then Sindri moves closer, looking kind of fuzzy through my lashes, as Ashton thrusts and thrusts into me, making me moan and writhe, all hard lines and planes, soft black and blue hair falling in his eyes as he reaches for me.

The fae boy presses his muscular body to mine, sandwiching me once more between them, his hot, hard cock sliding against my stomach and higher, between my breasts as he starts rocking, his hands around my waist. His eyes… They seem to glow, silver in the dimness. It’s as if the darkness swallows the dark parts of him, leaving the stars in his eyes and the blue in his hair, turning him into some fantastical creature.

His body against mine is human, though, feels human in every way, strong and warm and aroused, and his breathing turns ragged as all three of us rock together. I loop my arms around his neck, anchoring myself, and that changes the angle, letting Ashton thrust deeper.

I cry out, holding on for dear life.

The magic shifts between us, around us, an ebb and flow I barely feel as I unravel fast, my body already clenching, the pressure inside too much. Ashton is grunting at my back, his teeth pressing into my neck, a slight sting, his hips snapping forward, as Sindri lowers himself again, his cock sliding over my lower belly as he finds my mouth and kisses me. My breasts press into his chest, my nipples oversensitive where they rub on his skin.

I’m on sensory overload.

Then Ashton lowers the hand he has wrapped around me between my legs, finds my clit, and strums it. He groans as his cock starts to jerk inside me, spilling heat.

And I almost scream as I come, the sound lost against Sindri’s lips, my pussy tightening so hard around Ashton’s cock it hurts. Then another wave rolls over me, gentler, and the pleasure becomes deeper, hotter.

Sindri moans, shuddering, biting into my lower lip, his cock jerking between us, shooting hot cum all over my breasts. “Abesh,” he murmurs, ripping his mouth from mine to press it to my forehead.

He’s panting. We all are. Sweaty and shivering with the aftershocks of pleasure, we stay still for a while, holding on to each other.

I want to laugh and cry and bury my face in their chests and hide. I don’t know how I feel. The magic flares—from them, from me—softly, gently expanding, forming a halo around us, forming threads between us. I don’t see them but I feel them vibrating. Air particles tickling my senses. Tiny droplets sparkling if I close my eyes.

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