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"Pussy." That was all that could come out of my mouth.
They chuckled again.
Suddenly we were moving, Ash stopped touching me, and I whimpered at the loss. But when I looked down, Ash was lying on the edge of the bed, stroking himself with a shit-eating grin.
Cross turned me around and kissed me.
"Put that hot little cunt on Ash's face, and face me," Cross growled.
My eyes widened, and every part of my body sizzled at the command. I didn't waste time. I crawled onto the bed and straddled Ash's head. He kept stroking his dick beneath me, and I licked my lips.
I moaned as Ash's mouth latched onto my lower lips, and his tongue plunged inside me. He flattened his tongue and stroked it hard on my clit.
My mouth dropped open, and Cross inserted his dick into my mouth. I opened my eyes wide and looked up at Cross.
He bunched my hair in his hands and did slow thrusts into my mouth. Swirling my tongue around the head of his dick, I licked it all over and through the slit at the tip, tasting the saltiness of his precum against my tongue. Cross growled and pulled my hair tighter. His taste had me drooling and I wanted more.
Ash added his fingers to the mix and fucked my pussy with his tongue and fingers. It felt so good I started riding his face. Then Cross grabbed my head in both hands, held it still, and started plunging his cock into my mouth.
It felt so damn good, I was so close, but Ash stopped instantly even though Cross kept thrusting. My leg was moved, but I was concentrating on Cross's thrust and keeping control of my gag reflex because he was huge.
A moment later I was thrust forward all the way down Cross's cock, my nose bumped against his abs, and Ash was deep inside my core, pounding me hard.
My tits jiggled and bounced as a rhythm was reached between the three of us. I was being thrust into and pulled out simultaneously on both ends of me.
My eyes rolled into the back of my head at the pleasure I was experiencing. It was so much. I was filled repeatedly.
Every cell in my body tightened as my release built within me. Without warning I came hard, screaming around Cross's cock, my walls clamping down hard on Ash's dick, making him thrust harder inside of me and releasing his load.
I was still coming down when Ash and Cross pulled themselves out of me. One of them flipped me onto my back, my legs split wide, Ash had my head in his lap with his semi-hard dick right by my mouth, he played with my sensitive tits, and Cross slammed into me. I jerked off the bed and arched my body as an offering to these two. Cross held my thighs down, spread me open, and fucked the living daylights out of me. I wasn't sure I'd ever been fucked so hard in my whole life and it satisfied something inside me that I hadn't even realized I'd been yearning for.
Ash turned my head, put his thumb against my lower lip and pulled my mouth open before sliding his cock in. "Clean me off, Cordie. Use that magical little tongue of yours."
I licked and sucked his dick as he moved in and out of my mouth.
It didn't take long for the second build-up, especially not with the way Cross was smacking against my clit with every thrust. Soon enough I was coming again. Clenching down on Cross's hard cock, he roared my name as he joined me in my release.
Cross stayed deep in my pussy, grinding his hips against my own as his cock jerked and spilled all of his essence inside me. When he pulled out of me, I winced. He picked me up and laid me down more fully on the bed, next to where Ash had collapsed as well.
The urge to do it all again was strong, but, for now at least, I could resist it. It wasn't as overwhelming as before. If this was what vampires felt like all the time then it was no wonder that places like The Nest existed. I just hoped that the need faded so that I didn't hurt anyone.
27
Cordelia
My hunger faded and as we lay there the memories of what happened returned. Gran had been killed, and I had become what she feared most in the world, a vampire.
The grief hit me like a brick wall.
I'd never considered becoming a vampire, not seriously, anyway. My love for Rook had left a sense of curiosity about the turning process, but we'd never discussed it. He'd obviously had no other option, I knew that in my heart and was anxious to speak to him. His comfort and embrace were all I desired now.
The only person who'd been there for me my whole life was gone, her existence snuffed out by bigoted idiots. How was I going to go on without her? How was I even supposed to live now? What did I do?
I'd had a plan for my life, a dream to pursue, and now all of that was gone. All of that time I'd spent working on my degree meant nothing now. I felt as though I'd been robbed. Not only had Gran been killed, but I would never see the sunlight again. The very thing that Gran and I loved so much, the warmth on our faces, the light that shredded the darkness, the hope of a new day, I would never experience again.
The darkness would now become my ally. Would I find myself seeking it out, instead of running from it like I used to? I no longer needed or could even have had the sunlight to survive, so perhaps the darkness would become more natural to me now. It was a part of who I was. Right? Or maybe I'd seek out moonlight the way I used to seek out the sun.
I was different now. I could feel it in the power coursing through my veins. The gift I had been given would allow me to move past being the weak woman who needed protection. I was strong now and I could take care of myself.
