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As always when he praised her, a shiver ran over her skin, and her eyes started glowing.
“Don’t rush it,” he repeated as she started to circle her hips, stretching herself. “Just like that, gorgeous Gwendoline.”
She let out a long moan and rewarded him with another inch. Her walls felt hot and tight around him. Trying to support her, he held her ass, hoping it strained her legs less when he held some of her weight.
Silas was sucking her earlobe eagerly, waiting for her to take all of Amon, though he didn’t interfere and only pleased Gwendoline further. The first time being with her and the other two had intimidated Amon. He hadn’t really known what he was allowed to do or what she expected. Not just that, but he hadn’t wanted to anger the others by taking her attention away.
This time it felt easier. Not because he’d already been with her alone, but because he knew she would tell them both what she needed.
She licked over his lips as she pushed down all the way, embedding his dick deep within her. He parted his lips and gently circled his hips. Silas pushed his fingers between her thighs and claimed her clit as his own. Amon didn’t mind as it gave him the chance to pick Gwendoline up and move out of her before gently diving back into her hot, wet core.
Gwendoline gasped as Silas scraped his fangs over her skin. He was gentle, even though Amon saw his need.
“How about you take us both?” Silas groaned against her skin.
She eagerly nodded. “Gently.”
“I’m sure Amon will tame me and guide me to your pleasure again,” Silas reassured her with a grin, though his eyes showed that he truly hoped Amon would guide him.
Silas had always been one to take what he wanted without care. Seeing him asking for his help showed Amon how much he truly loved Gwendoline.
“We’ll be gentle,” Amon murmured against her lips while Silas took his free wrist and bit down.
Amon ran his palm up her spine and pulled her closer to his chest. Now that she was leaning forward Silas spread her ass cheeks apart. With his dripping wrist hovering over her, Silas used his blood to help ease the stretch.
“First your fingers,” Amon gently reminded Silas.
Silas nodded and pushed his finger to her hole. She squirmed slightly, just like last time.
“You’re doing great.”
Amon knew his praise would guide her and help her past the uncomfortable feelings. He’d seen how much she’d enjoyed Silas last time and knew once she was stretched and had him inside her she would sing sweet songs.
Then, she did something unexpected. She reached around, and first, Amon thought she would pull Silas away, but she then grabbed the arm with the bleeding wrist. Pulling it towards her, she placed her lips around Silas’s bite and started sucking. As soon as the blood touched her lips, she started humming and grinding her hips against Amon’s.
Silas seemed to be frozen as he looked over Gwendoline’s shoulder and watched her drink his blood. “Fuck Gwen, how am I not supposed to come right now?”
She slightly tilted her head towards Silas, a grin forming on her face. She didn’t say a word or take her lips from Silas’s wrist, only arched her back towards him. Silas took it as an invitation and pushed his finger into her while Amon was still holding her cheeks apart.
Instead of a squirm, as he would’ve expected, Gwendoline let out a deep humming moan that was muffled by Silas’s wrist. Her pelvis ground harder against Amon, his dick buried deep within her.
After stretching her a little more, Silas placed his tip by her entrance and pushed in. Unlike last time, Gwendoline hummed, eagerly sucking on Silas’s blood. Silas dove deeper and Amon could feel Gwendoline’s walls tighten up as Silas penetrated her deeper. He leaned his head back and closed his eyes. Shifting his hands, Amon gently picked Gwendoline’s hips up and slid in and out of her.
He would’ve thought her walls could never feel better than they already did but with Silas filling her up from behind, she was deliciously compressing him. It felt good, his head rubbing over her wetness, being squeezed by her tightness.
“Fuck Gwen, you feel fantastic,” Silas groaned as he also started thrusting into her.
Gwendoline leaned her head back and licked her bloody lips. “Mhm… And you feel just as good as you taste.” Her voice slightly slurred as if she was drunk.
Silas chuckled and increased the pace of his thrusts, which encouraged Amon to do the same. Gwendoline leaned forward and Amon was just fast enough to open his eyes and see her greedy eyes fixed on his throat.
“I believe she wants to taste you again,” Silas groaned and reached around Gwendoline to place his now sharp fingernail on Amon’s neck.
Fulfilling her need, Silas cut Amon’s skin so Gwendoline could place her lips around the cut and drink. A wave of heat washed over Amon as he felt her urgent sucking. His dick twitched, being pushed to the edge. Silas thrusts started to become wild and irregular which made Gwendoline jerk and squirm in a good, pleasurable way.
“She is so high. We should’ve done this the first time around.”
Amon’s thoughts started swirling as his own thrusts and those of Silas pushed him closer and closer to his climax. Gwendoline’s teeth scraping over his skin weren’t helping either. He didn’t want to come yet though, she was enjoying this too much for him to spoil her fun already.
