“Naughty girl.” Mal whispered the words into her honeyed hair, his tone intentionally malevolent. “I didn’t say you could come.”
Her eyes flickered open at his rebuke, but only a satisfied groan left her lips in response.
“I won’t forget.” Mal’s vow was dark as he wrapped his palm around his aching cock.
He’d spent years training Ezra to follow his will and was unused to the type of flagrant disobedience she’d demonstrated. His instructions had been clear enough—to wait for his assent before she came—yet she hadn’t properly complied. She’d whimpered demands about wanting to come, and she’d even pleaded for the right, yet he hadn’t given approval.
If the little human was going to stay, she’d have a lot to learn about pleasing her master.
Spasming at Ezra’s command, Toni was still lost to her pleasure as Ezra rose between her legs. Mal fisted his shaft as his gaze locked with his lover’s. Watching Ezra enthrall her had been scintillating. Mal was ready for gratification of his own.
“She’s delicious.” Ezra wiped her juices from his face with the heel of his hand. “I’ve missed pussy.”
“Good.” Mal climbed from the bed to cocoon him. Their lean and sculpted bodies collided as he wrapped his arms around Ezra’s muscular frame. “Get back and enjoy more while I fuck you.”
“Fuck, yes.” Ezra lowered to all fours, his focus returning to Toni’s quivering flesh as her hands found his hair.
“Oh, God!” She gasped when he flicked his tongue over her recently-satiated clit. “Oh, God, yes!”
Watching their interplay, Mal stroked along Ezra’s lower back until he felt the resilient muscle of Ezra’s glutes glide under his fingertips. He’d been claiming the gorgeous vampire for so many decades, yet the craving for Ezra never diminished.
“This ass is mine.” Mal grazed the hole he would soon dominate.
“Yes, Sir.” Ezra’s response was immediate, his willingness to surrender to Mal after all that time tightening Mal’s balls. “Fuck me, please.”
Once upon a time, Mal had worried about how sex would be affected by his change. The man he’d been had been fond of carnality and enjoyed jumping between the sheets with many of the men and women he’d encountered. That man hadn’t wanted to ruin his libido. He needn’t have concerned himself with the anxiety, though. Vampirism, as it turned out, added impetus to every area of life, and fucking was no exception. The highs of pleasure skyrocketed once blood was his only physical need, each sensation amplified by the new strength and resolve burning in his system.
“I don’t have any lube.” Mal reached around Ezra’s chest and pinched his nipple hard. “But you deserve to be punished for bringing the human into our home without so much as a conversation, don’t you?”
“Yes.” Ezra’s back arched as he accepted Mal’s judgment. “Dry fuck me, Sir. I need it.” The longing in Ezra’s voice resonated deep within Mal, cementing the sacred union they’d established. The two were like separate sides of the same coin, and despite their destructive proclivities, together they created magic.
“Yes, you fucking do.” Mal’s cock strained at Ezra’s hip as if it knew the way. After all those years together, it probably did. “You’ll take it, and you’ll thank me.”
Mal slid his hips into position, enabling his shaft to snug between Ezra’s cheeks. His lover moaned reflexively, offering his backside as his arms tightened around Toni’s thighs.
“Oh!” She rose to her elbows, her eyes wide again as she acknowledged the interaction between him and Ezra. Her shocked expression suggested she’d never seen two men together before, let alone two vampires.
Poor little human. Mal smirked. She had no idea what she’d gotten herself into.
“You will stay where you are,” Mal commanded with a withering glare. “I did not give you permission to come.”
“I…” Her gaze darted between their faces. “I thought you had, Sir. I was just—”
“Silence!” Mal’s roar filled the space, and he noted how the color once again drained from her face. “You can watch Ezra’s punishment fuck while he enjoys you, but you will be quiet.”
She nodded, her galloping heart rate conveying her insecurity.
“Sir.” Ezra ground his ass back against Mal’s shaft, begging for what he knew he merited. “Please.”
“Settle.” Mal nipped at his shoulder, a growl escaping his throat as the crown of his cock pushed at Ezra’s entrance.
His lover would be tight without the normal benefit of Mal’s saliva, but Ezra had been taking Mal’s cock for enough years to survive. Being a vampire also delivered the additional benefit that any damage suffered repaired itself in record time. It was virtually impossible for him to cause Ezra real harm.
“Fuck.” Ezra winced when Mal shoved his dick deeper.
“You’re damn right.” The sensation of his tight backside was exquisite. “You’re so utterly fucked.”
zra tensed at Mal’s possession, his head lowering as he was compelled to take what Mal gave him. His muscles ceded with little resistance, having adjusted to Mal’s needs decades before, and briefly, Mal wished he could see the pain dance in Ezra’s eyes. Fortunately, he’d had the privilege of witnessing the expression so many times before, and he was able to pluck it from his memories and employ it as fuel as he ground Ezra into the bed.
“Lick her.” Mal smacked Ezra’s right ass cheek with the command. “Give her pleasure while I use you.”
Ezra mewled, already moving to obey. Taking his fill of his submissive’s ass, Mal watched as he attacked Toni’s vulnerable sex.
“Oh, God!” Grasping at the sheets, she shrieked as her presumably sensitive flesh was given fresh attention.
“Take it.”
Mal didn’t know who he aimed the order at as his passion intensified. He knew only that he was heady at the thrill of having them both there, at his bidding. One delicate human who knew not who she dealt with, and the other, his long-time partner, the dark god known as Ezra.
“Fuuuck.”
Mal stretched the single syllable as far as his lungs would allow, his lips parting to absorb the incoming intensity. Collapsing over Ezra when his climax finally toppled him, with Ezra’s hard body holding him steady, Mal pumped his seed deep into his lover’s ass.