Page 31 of Her Twisted Beasts


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My eyes drag up his bare chest. I reach for him, slipping my hands over all that glorious muscle.

With my bare ass in Vi’s strong hands, I lean forward and rake my teeth over the hard tips of his nipples just like I did to Augustine. His eyes are fierce and burning as they track my movements between one and the other. I sneak a peek and every time our eyes lock, I feel the pull of his energy deep inside me.

Behind me, Augustine and Darius rock their hips against my backside and I stiffen when the hard lengths of their cocks ease toward the seam of my ass.

One of them spreads me open for the other. The tip of a finger caresses over the tight back entrance.

“I’ve never,” I start but quickly stop myself, feeling ashamed and yet not. These men could have anyone and here I am with no experience pleasuring men and they still want me.

“You’re perfect in every way. We know, precious. We know,” Darius says when my panicked eyes meet his.

I angle my head back and look at Daris. Augustine places small kisses up the length of my spine as Victor holds my hair to the side.

“I’ve just…how did you know?”

“Your very expressive face when Augustine spread you open for me and I tasted all those virgin juices. Your look of awe and fear told me you have never taken a man.”

Heat blooms over my cheeks, and it’s not from the fireplace. “Oh. Um. Yes.” That makes sense. I’ve guarded my virginity. Nearly with my life. Victor pushes me gently into Darius and Augustine’s arms. I love how easily I meld into their touch.

“One day, when you are ready, we want to know the full story. But right now you don’t have to say a word. Let us in and we will spend the rest of our lives healing your soul one crack at a time.”

Tears well in my eyes. I never thought three beasts could be so…loving.

“I want that.”

“So do we. Just so we are clear. You are not leaving this room until you’ve come so hard your memories of everything before us fade into nothing. Your heart, soul and your beautiful body will know pleasure.” As he talks, Augustine takes over smearing my juices from my throbbing nub to my back entrance. He strokes, teases and caresses me until I’m leaning into Darius so he can touch more of me.

His warm chuckle soothes the last of my fears away.

The hard ridge of his cock replaces his hands. “The heat pouring off you calms my demons, precious.” He glides forward, sliding between my ass cheeks without entering me. It feels good, but I want more.

I reach back for Augustine and he pulls me into his arms. Instead of forcing me to my knees like I think he will, he spreads me overtop a waiting Victor. Plains of hard muscle spread out before me. His thick cock juts upward as he strokes the ready flesh.

I wet my lips. “Vi,” I husk.

He raises a hand to me. “Come here, precious, and give me those lips. I want you to taste me and then we are all going to take a part of your virginity.”

My attention drifts down his perfect body. Pre-cum spills over his fingers and I’m suddenly ravenous for what I never wanted from a man before now.

Beyond the glass wall a blizzard whirls with the rage of Mother Nature. I know that unconstrained anger. The cold that seeps into the bones and leaves one longing to know warmth.

I think I found mine. Come springtime, Mother Nature will know warmth again too, but right now the furious white flakes, frosted window panes, the crackling fire someone had the foresight to light and the touch of my lovers makes this kidnapping the best I’ve ever had.

I crawl forward on my hands and knees. I lean forward to lick the sticky mess off his knuckles. Salty and sweet. Inside I’m screaming to hit the brakes, but I can’t stop now. I don’t want to.

Beside me, Augustine pulls my hair from my face and gathers it high. He holds it firmly for me when I open my mouth and take the hard inches his blood brother offers me into my mouth. I groan around Vi and he’s right there with me only his groan is raw and masculine. Pre-cum covers my lips and I go to lick it off, but I’m stopped short.

“Come here.” A finger draws my chin up and I transfer my attention from Vi to Augustine who takes my mouth in a hard, claiming kiss.

My eyes go wide as we share the taste of his friend on my tongue. Unrelenting fingers sink into my hair, and I’m held in place when I try to pull away.

“Give him what he wants, precious. We share everything here.”

I fall into the kiss and moan when Augustine sucks gently on my tongue. And then he passes me to Darius. His kiss is just as slow, deep and toe curling.

Between us, Victor continues to stroke himself, watching.

Augustine drags his teeth from one shoulder to the other, biting, licking and kissing every inch in between. His breath fans across my cheek as he speaks softly to me.

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