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Fingers sunk into my short hair and Tessa jerked my head to the side. Pain flared in my neck followed by the most pleasurable dose of ecstasy I had ever felt. Deep breaths left me as the monster inside went crazy to have her. Aetas’ words kept me from tearing her clothes off. Remember to ask permission.

My eyes darted over to Marko, who held just as much of a pained expression on his face. We were both torn. Both in the best hell we could ever be in. Aetas bite…his poison…I hadn’t felt it yet. Not the same kind that Tessa was using, but I knew our leader was using it on Marko now. There was too much confliction, too much lust tightening his face. And he was sweating, just like I was.

“Please.”

Tessa’s suction increased and I knew I wasn’t talking to her. I kept my stare on Marko. I was begging. Pleading for his permission. It was the only way and I hated it.

“Anything,” I managed. “Name it.”

A growl left Marko, but he could barely bare his fangs at me. His body was beginning to tremble.

“Jesus,” I moaned. Was having her right here and now worth my death? I suddenly wasn’t so sure. It might be. To have her once and die happy? Yes, I could live with that.

“Fuck!” Marko’s voice rumbled as his hand slammed down on the table and his nails dug into the thick wood. Soft laughter was shaking Aetas’ chest, but he didn’t break from Marko’s neck.

What felt like a wave of heat blasted through me, again, and the tingling covering my skin got a hundred times more intense. Louder laughter rang out wildly in the distance and Tessa was suddenly spinning on my lap, moaning as she pushed her breasts into my chest. The wave … it was like a drug, intoxicating everyone around us. Aetas. He was doing this intentionally. He was the one controlling it.

“No more.” Marko panted, squinting as more sweat trickled down his face. “Aetas.”

Our leader’s hand locked on Marko’s face holding him still as he continued to feed. I knew the moment my maker pushed more venom into him. Marko’s shoulders thrashed, but he couldn’t break away. Aetas’ hand traced down his neck, lowering even more to his chest. Tessa’s rocking against my hard cock made me lose focus. My eyes closed and I was suddenly pushing my hands up her dress to rest them on her smooth thighs. Tightly, I squeezed, trying to stop myself from going further.

“Marko.” I clamped my teeth together. “King.”

“Shut up, Hunter!” Marko voice was so pained I was barely able to make out his words.

“Then say yes. Say yes!”

The growling grew louder until it stopped. My eyes flew open, widening as I watched Marko pull in Aetas’ bloody face. When their lips connected my mind went blank.

“I don’t know whether to kiss you or hit you.” Marko broke away, his eyes glazed as he stood, only to fall back to his chair.

“This is only the beginning. I suggest you not hit. Kiss … you’re welcome to do it again.”

Tessa broke from my neck, gasping and rubbing her face along the blood still oozing from the puncture wounds.

“What have you done,” Marko slurred. “What are you doing to us?”

“I’m making it a night you never forget. No one here is going to judge. Look around you.”

Lightheadedness overtook me as I glanced behind me to see what he was talking about. The room had become one large orgy. So much flesh and blood. Everyone was drunk on power. On Aetas’ power.

“Bite me,” Tessa moaned, moving against me. Do it, Hunter.”

“Wait.” Marko staggered to his feet and I had no idea how he was managing. Everything was swaying, or I was. My body was so alive that every part of me was screaming to be touched. Hell, I was still up the queen’s dress, growing closer to her ass, and I couldn’t stop.

The table rocked as Marko stumbled into it. When he got before us, his glare eased. “Spin her over.”

I obeyed, not sure why he wanted me to.

“Marko.” Tessa reached for him, moving her ass along my cock as she did so.

“That’s right, ma minette. I’m going to fuck you right here on top of Hunter. You want that?” He smiled, diving in to kiss her. As he did so, I felt her other hand pulling at the button of my pants.

“Yes. Fuck me. I want to feel both of you come. I want …”

“Both of us?” Marko’s head reared back, but he didn’t’ stop himself from unbuttoning his own pants.

“Both of you.”

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