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Whimpering, I nod, my bond wanted whatever they would give me as long as it ended with power surging through my veins and my mark on their necks, it revels in the pain and pleasure.
I am walking a thin line between, like teetering on a razor's edge, deliciously pleasurable, addictive and their arousal only enhanced mine. I push my ass out against him. His every touch is like electricity, easing the ache inside me. “More,” I whisper.
Tobias slaps me again, even harder than before. Dots of blood are left from where his nails have peeped, turning to sharp points just like his fangs. The delicious heat of pain spreads through my cheek and I writhe against him.
“Again,” Darius orders with a grunt. His hand moves faster, still eyes locked on the both of us. “Keep going, I want to watch you paint her ass red.”
“Hear that?” Tobias asks. He smacks me hard as I shiver beneath him. “He wants your entire ass to be red.” Tobias smacks the other side again making my entire body shudder. “Your greedy little bond will get what it wants after we give him what he needs.” He smacks me again and the burn spreads over both cheeks, it is all over, but instead of hating it, I love it. My outsides match my insides at this rate, burning hot with desire.
“Good,” Darius pants. His eyes are hooded. His hips twitch as he thrusts against himself, seeking his release. “Now, you can take her, Tobias. Sink into that wet pussy that's begging for you.”
Tobias nods and pulls his hard cock out, he pushes it against my burning ass cheeks, teasing me. I push back against him, wanting him to sink into me.
He chuckles and smacks my ass one final hard time before ramming himself into the hilt inside of me. I am impressed my body can take this rougher than usual sex. Not only take it, but crave it. It is like some sinful creature had woken up inside of me, and all I want is to feast on this delicious mix of bliss and pain.
“Damn,” he grunts. “She's so tight and so fucking wet.”
I relax against the cushions. I am more than willing to let him do all the work and savor the stinging bliss that works its way through my system. The hunger that is creeping up on me again, I know I’ll need my strength. Yet Darius gets to his feet and comes to stand by me. I glance at him.
“Yes,” Darius moans. He bites his bottom lip hard, eyes trained on us. I can’t help but crane my head to the side and keep getting glimpses of him. I love watching as he strokes his enormous cock. “Harder,” he orders Tobias. “She can take it. She wants it.”
I nod. I do want it. Tobias grabs me by my hips and uses them for leverage as he pushes my head low, and jerks my hips up higher. He plows into me so fast and hard that I start seeing stars. I lose all sense of time; all I can focus on is how Tobias' cock brushes against my inner walls and g spot in the most delicious way when he’s rough like this.
“Faster!” groans Darius. But I’m not sure if he is talking to himself or us anymore. His cock jerks in his hand, Tobias lifts me up by my shoulder just in time as thick ropes of semen explode out of Darius and across my face and lips. “Lick it up,” he orders me.
I obey, which is difficult since Tobias hasn’t stopped pounding me. I lick his cock, and Darius groans as I suck on the tip, the salty liquid dissolved on my tongue almost with a bitter-sweetness I hadn't expected. My bond whines when he steps away, his cock leaving my lips with an audible pop.
Tobias holds me in place and pounds into me with what can only be described as vampire speed, he pulls out of me and flips me to my back before driving himself into me again. I grip his shoulders before my bond goes berserk with its need to claim him and overrides me.
Tobias growls as my legs lock around his waist, my arms around his neck. He relents, letting me have control, and pulls me onto his lap, gripping my hips and slamming me down on his cock.
I moan, feeling my walls flutter and squeeze him while his teeth grazes and breaks my skin as he sucks, licking up the droplets of blood. Almost like I’m hit with a train, the walls inside of me burst as power explodes in my veins.
I absorb him like a vacuum, his magic coursing through every atom and cell inside me, strengthening and tainting every part of me. We are both sent hurtling over the edge as my entire being squeezes around him, threatening to break him.
As the last spasm pulses through me, I sink my teeth into his neck, taking exactly what I need from him. He will be mine, and so will his memories and his magic. My power will be unstoppable. My surroundings then blur, and I chuckle to myself at the familiar falling sensation.
Three down, one to go. I know I saved the best for last because Tobias' power is far stronger than Lycus. I can’t wait to get my hooks into Darius, who is even stronger. But first, I had to experience what Tobias endured. Little do I realize, I’m in for something sickening.
ChapterFifty-One
At first, I thought I was staring at Tobias as a child, but it doesn’t take me long to realize it is his twin, Thomas. I don't know how I know it, just a strange inkling I get, like no matter what I'd always be able to identify my mates. He would have only been about five years old. We are in what looked like some banquet room before I am thrown into the past memory. A long table ran down the center as his father, who was an imposing man, snarled at Thomas.
Tobias watched in horror as his father grabbed his brother and then him by the back of the neck, dragging them closer to the table that lay in the center of the huge room. Blood spilled over the edges of the table onto the tiled floors. A woman with a crown atop her head glared at them with pursed lips. She reminded me of Tobias, making me wonder if it was his mother.
“Please, daddy, please,” Thomas begged, and they were steered toward the table.
“You were both told not to come down here. Both told to stay in your rooms; this is what you get for disobeying me,” the man snapped at his sons, his grip on both their necks was hard and pinched their skin.
As the kids drew closer to the table, they found a woman lying on it, covered in bite marks. Thomas thrashes, trying to escape. “You wanted to disobey me. You wanted to see. Well, have a good look then,” his father told them, shoving them toward the table. Tobias stumbled, catching himself on the table, his hands sliding across the slick surface, coating them in blood.
Tobias pulled his hands back in horror, staring at his palms covered in the woman's blood before his eyes darted to her pale blue ones. “Help me!” she choked and gurgled on her blood. Tobias knew she was human and one of his parents' victims.
“Now I'll teach you a lesson, Thomas, one you'll never forget,” his father said, smacking Thomas up the back of the head.
“Go on, no sippy cups for you anymore. You think you are old enough to disobey me. Then you are old enough to learn where your fruit juice comes from. You both drink straight from the vein as a true Vampiric-Fae does,” his father said. His mother huffed, looking bored and staring at her nails.
“You heard your father,” she said, clicking her fingers at them. Thomas backed away, shaking his head, tears rolling down his cheeks. “Her eyes are open. She is breathing; I can feel her,” Thomas murmured, looking at his father.
