Chapter 19
Mátyás
I set the book down on the nightstand and stood directly in front of her, invading her space. My face is blank, giving nothing away. Keeping her on edge, wondering what’s to come, is half the fun. Thanks to Ysabel and their newfound friendship, I’m well aware of her taste in books. I already have a surprise about that in the works for her. But right now, showing her that we are as good, if not better than any fantasy she can concoct, will be half the fun.
Those green and blue eyes watch my every move with curiosity. Red colors the cheeks of her pale skin, and my fingers itch to make her blush like that all over.
I hook a hand under her chin and nudge her to her feet. She barely comes to the center of my chest when she’s standing, reminding me of how tiny she is compared to us.
Elek remains silent, letting me take the lead. He knows how much I need this after what happened with Ysabel and Kiara.
My fingers glide down her sides to the edge of her nightie, hooking into the purple silk material and pulling it over her head. Lucky for us, she isn’t wearing a bra. There’s only one other piece of material in the way, which I waste no time getting rid of. I grip the sides of the flimsy material and rip it from her body with one quick pull. I toss it behind me and relish the fact that she’s standing naked like an offering before us.
“How sore is your cunt?” I lean down and whisper against her cheek, already knowing the answer.
“Very sore.” Her fingers dig into the sides of her thighs. She’s overcome with sensations, and it’s playing with her mind. She doesn’t know if she wants to let me keep touching her or push me away. In the end, she gives over to her desire and lets me play with her.
“And these. Are they sore too?” I pinch and tease her bruised nipples, working her into a frenzy, knowing damn well they must be after last night.
“They are.” The wine spiked with our blood in her system mixed with that of her arousal is sending her body and mind into a tailspin. She doesn’t know which way is up.
“Pity. I guess I’ll have to come up with something else just as fun.” I tug on them slightly harder this time until she lets out a whimper. “Your tits are so fucking beautiful. Don’t you agree, Elek?”
“Yes,” he all but growls out. Watching me toy with Kiara is working him up as well. “And I can’t wait to fuck them.”
She arches her back, pushing them closer. I take advantage and tug on them until they form into stiff, pink peaks.
“All in good time, társam.” I release my hold on her tits and sit down in the chair beside the bed. I grip her by her hips and pull her back until her plump ass is level with my face. My eyes meet Elek’s from the side, and he gives me a silent nod of agreement. He knows what I have planned and is on the same page as me.
“We were bad mates. We did something you didn’t like, but we will make it right. We’re going to make up for it with something better.” I keep my voice low and speak in a monotone. I want her on edge, guessing what I have in store for her next. Never knowing what’s coming next heightens her excitement. A little fun fact that I picked up on last while we were punishing her. The more we kept her on edge with fear of what was to come, the wetter her cunt got for us.
“Like what?” Her voice quivers in anticipation as I run my fingers up the backs of her thighs.
“Sit on my face and ride me like you hate me.” Instead of giving her time to ponder about what I mean, I spread her ass cheeks apart and bury my face in her ass.
A gasp escapes her the second my forked tongue touches that forbidden area. The muscles clench from the foreign sensation, but I continue to work in small, smooth strokes until I feel her body begin to relax and let me in. A mixture of salt and a sweetness that is all Kiara explodes in my mouth the deeper I go.
“Fuuuuck.” Her hands clamp down on my wrists for balance. She arches up on her toes, but I have a firm grip on her mounds of flesh. She’s not going anywhere.
“You like what he’s doing to you?” Elek asks in a deep, guttural tone. His icy-blue eyes glow as he scents her arousal.
“It feels so strange,” she whimpers but makes no move to stop me.
“Is that a good strange or a bad strange?” He distracts her while I continue my assault on her asshole.
The muscles of my split tongue work in tandem to stroke the entire area. Her ass cheeks tighten at the same time the ring of muscles contracts, trying to keep me out, but I’m stronger and more determined to have her enjoy this.
“Good.” Her heart rate increases as her pulse begins to race. “So good.” She begins to grind down on my face, and I growl against her meaty flesh in approval. After tonight, there won’t be a part of either one of my mates that I haven’t tasted or fucked.
“If he gets your ass, then I want to fuck these.” The sound of Elek slapping her tits so hard her body vibrates from the force echoes through the room. He’s growing impatient about being left out, and I can’t say I blame him. He held out much longer than I would have.
I stop what I’m doing long enough to ask, “Would you like him to fuck your tits while I eat this ass, kis boszorkány?” My fingers dig into her hips hard enough to leave bruises. The ones we left from the night before have started to fade thanks to our blood speeding up her healing ability, and that simply won’t do. I want her branded with the remnants of our teeth and outlines of our hands as we claim what is ours. Both my beast and I agree that we like marking our territory.
“Yes,” she moans.
“Mátyás.” It’s one word, but I know what he wants without him having to ask.
I stop what I’m doing and pull back, grinning when Kiara whines in protest. “Here,” I say, holding out my hand to him.
He bites into the soft flesh of my hand and wraps my palm around his dick, stroking himself with my hand until he’s soaking it with my blood.
“Why do you always do that?” she asks in between heavy, panting breaths.
“Because blood is the essence of all things. By using the other’s blood to fuck you, it’s a way of keeping the three of us connected.” I answer her with the simplest of truths. “Blood is everything to us. It signifies both the beginning and ending of all life.”
“Oh.” Satisfied with that explanation, she drops it.
Elek grins as he steps up to her chest and places his dick between her tits. “Push your tits together around me,” he orders.
I lean to the side and watch as she does what he asks. It’s a fucking amazing sight to behold. Both my mates are receiving pleasure from each other, and nothing makes my blood sing more.
Elek’s dick is buried between her tits with a perfect fit. My blood coats her perfect porcelain skin and his hard length, coating the metal of his Jacobs Ladder. I wasn’t lying when I told her it keeps us connected. It’s as if he’s fucking her with a part of me as well.
He pulls his hips back and slams them forward, rocking her body into mine. His head drops back as he becomes lost in her body.
The sight has my dick begging to be buried inside one of them. My incisors descend, wanting to feast on their flesh. If I can’t fuck one of them, then I can suck on one of them.
“Exchanging blood between mates is sacred, and I tainted that with my treachery. Now, I’m asking. Can I mark you, Kiara?” I squeeze her ass, letting her know what I have in mind. “Taste your blood and make you come?”
“Yes.” Her voice trembles.
“My good girl.” I bite the meaty flesh of her ass cheek, letting the warmth of her blood coat my throat. It soothes some of the need building inside me, but not enough. I need more. I slip a hand around her front and flick her clit before shoving two of my tatted fingers inside her. They curl toward me and finger-fuck her with rough, brutal strokes, hitting her G-spot each time.
“Fucking shit.” Tremors rock her body so hard she almost buckles. If we weren’t holding her upright, she’d be a limp mess on the floor. “I’m gonna come,” she warns.
I increase the tempo of my fingers and flick my tongue faster against her asshole until her thighs shake on either side of my face. The room is shrouded in a thick coat of her arousal. A few more violent thrusts of my fingers have her body shivering uncontrollably.
“I’m coming.” Her cunt clamps down, milking my fingers as she has done to my dick on more than one occasion. The muscles of her ass clench around my face as I ride her orgasm out with her while Elek continues to fuck her tits.
When her body goes lax, I pull away from her ass to watch Elek, but I leave my fingers inside her. I toy with her sensitive cunt as I continue to enjoy the show. The two of them are magnificent. Fate couldn’t have chosen better for me if they tried.
It isn’t long before Elek reaches a peak of his own. Thick white ropes of cum spill onto her tits as my fingers start to fuck her oversensitive cunt once more.
“Mine.” Elek smears his cum over her tits, making sure it seeps into her skin and mixing it in with the remnants of my blood. Then he lifts a finger to my mouth. “Taste how good we are together.”
The salty mixture of their tastes is a lethal concoction. It’s a drug I want more of.
My aching dick is leaking at the tip, begging for more, but I ignore it. This is my punishment for what I did. It’s all about her and her pleasure. I’ll get mine later.
She attempts to pull away and go clean up, but I stop her.
“We’re far from done. The night is barely getting started. We have a lot of making up to do.” We’re apologizing in the only way we know how—through our bodies and our bond.