Chapter 24 #2
A growl vibrated out of him before his hand slammed against the back of my head, bending me backward as his mouth crashed into mine with bruising force. All sharp teeth and desperate hunger.
The kiss stole the breath from my lungs, but warmth collided against my side. Rack.
I grabbed his shirt blindly, dragging him closer just as Calix’s lips tore away from mine and traveled down my neck. My lips crashed against his next, frantic and needy, tasting smoke and ember on his tongue as he groaned against my mouth.
My thoughts dissolved into noise and heat. Every coherent thing inside my head unraveled piece by piece as Calix’s hands slid over me, tugging fabric away with impatient pulls while Rack’s mouth stole the air from my lungs.
I stopped trying to think, stopped trying to control any of it, and let my instincts take over.
The air around us churned restlessly, magic threading through the room in uneven waves.
It curled around our bodies, pulling us closer together until every breath tasted like blood, hunger, and want.
My thirst should’ve been satisfied after feeding, but the ache inside me only deepened, pooling low in my belly.
Calix’s touch moved down my body, each slow press of his mouth against exposed skin dragging another shiver out of me. Behind me, Rack’s hands spread across my chest, warm and possessive, his thumbs brushing over sensitive peaks until my back instinctively arched into him.
A broken breath escaped me, and Rack answered it with a low sound against my mouth, his grip tightening just slightly, like hearing me lose my composure unraveled him too.
Then Calix’s hands slid beneath my thigh and my pulse stumbled.
He lifted my leg over his shoulder before his mouth found the sensitive skin there. The scrape of his teeth, followed by the heat of his tongue, had my legs trembling so hard I nearly lost balance altogether.
I grabbed at Rack automatically. The laugh that left him was rough and breathless, something that I felt more than heard.
Every nerve ending I had was screaming for more. More touch. More blood. More of them.
The need became dizzying until it was impossible to separate from instinct anymore, and that was when I heard it. Rack’s pulse. Its steady, heavy rhythm pounded in my ears, throbbing right beneath his skin.
My attention snapped to his throat like it was magnetized. The thick vein there pulsed against his skin. I stared at it helplessly, completely transfixed. My body leaned closer before I consciously decided to move, drawn in by the ember-warm scent filling my lungs.
Rack noticed immediately.
His breathing changed, eyes dark as he watched me watching him.
Slowly, I lifted my hand beneath his chin, tilting his throat toward me. His lashes lowered halfway, lips parting in a shaky exhale the second my fangs slid free.
Heat flashed through his expression so intensely it nearly knocked the breath from me, then instinct took over completely. I dropped my head and sank my fangs into his neck.
Rack jerked hard against me, but it was no use. He was caught in my web.
A broken sound tore from his chest while my own breath hitched around the first pull of blood. Magic burst across my tongue, hot and electric, racing down my throat in sparks that made my fingers curl against him. The taste of him nearly undid me.
Rack’s head tipped back as another uneven groan escaped him, his hands gripping me tighter while my body shook with the force of it.
The more I drank, the more I wanted.
Just when I was about to lose control, go into a frenzy and slice open his throat and drink every bit of him up, pleasure sliced through the haze as two fingers sank into my wet pussy.
Before I could cry out, a set of fangs pierced the tender skin of my inner thigh, and my eyes rolled into the back of my head.
“Oh fuck,” I mumbled against Rack’s neck. My hips thrust against Calix’s hand while the sensitive pulls at my thigh made my body ache for more—for something, someone to fill me, to take all of me.
My hands grew desperate against Rack’s clothes, wanting to touch him, feel more of him. I found the zipper, and in one yank, his throbbing hard cock sprung out. I wrapped my hand around him, pumping up and down as I pulled at his neck harder, faster.
Rack’s breath grew husky and low, like he was trying not to get too excited. The restraint in it only made heat curl tighter inside me. I wanted to be the reason that control shattered completely, to watch him come apart so thoroughly he forgot everything except me.
When a stiff tongue swiped at my center, my knees buckled, and I released Rack’s neck with a gasp. Grabbing Calix’s hair, I thrust against him, rubbing myself harder with his face until I was just about to come.
That was when Calix decided it wasn't enough. He threw both legs over his shoulders and stood up. I cried out as the world went upside down in a flash. His hands locked around my thighs, spreading me open with a greedy kind of urgency before he buried himself between them like I was the first real meal he’d had in years.
My mouth fell open, and I was moaning at the pleasure building inside me when a throbbing silky head tapped against my lips. Rack looked down with untamed desire, his face twisted up in a desperate plea. “Please, Olivia, my Flame. Open wide for me.”
Just as I was eyeing his cock, reaching for it, Calix chuckled against my pussy. “You don't need to ask here.” His lips circled around my clit, sucking on it with strong wet pulls, and my whole body trembled as my mouth fell open in a silent scream.
“Fuck, Olivia, I can’t. I'm sorry. I can't wait…” His breath hitched as he pushed his cock between my lips. My tongue slid around the head of his cock, licking him up until his cock could bottom out smoothly, making his eyes roll into the back of his head.
“Fuck,” he moaned, thrusting deep into my mouth like he couldn’t help himself.
My pulse thundered upward, leaving me lightheaded and strangely weightless as the tightness drained from my body. My legs let go of control, giving in to Calix’s wants, and my mouth opened wider, giving Rack a fuller, deeper range. The two of them moaned in unison.
I remained suspended between them for a few breathless moments, their voices rough and wrecked as curses and needy praise tumbled out together. The overload of sensations brought me to the edge until Calix pulled away and yanked me back.
Rack’s cock slipped from my lips, and before I had a chance to complain, he twirled me around like a ferris wheel.
My back settled against his chest as he held my thighs open and called out to a panting, flushed Rack, “Isn’t her pussy such a little slut?
Look at it pulsing with need, dripping down her slutty thighs. ”
His words had me panting like I was in heat. The breeze brushing against my exposed pussy was its own form of torture, but the look in Rack’s eyes, watching my body twitch and react, had my mouth running dry.
“No,” Rack cooed, stepping in close as he reached down, eyes watching his thumb rub my clit with slow, gentle circles.
“I think her pussy is beautiful. Look how it wants more, needs us to fill it. Practically begging for some cock.” As his pace picked up, my chest began rising and falling in frantic little breaths.
Rack’s hand took my chin and raised it up, my eyes lifting to his as he asked, “Your pretty pussy wants my cock doesn't it? It wanted me to fill you up so nice and full that you won't think of anything else.”
Needing his dick inside me as soon as possible, I nodded, and Rack didn't disappoint. He grabbed his cock and rubbed the silky head along my clit and pussy, running it back and forth from hole to clit. I couldn’t help but twitch when his hard cock ran against sensitive skin.
By the third pass, a broken, pleading cry tore from me, answered by Calix’s wicked chuckle beside my ear. “You want his cock so badly? Alright, give it to her, Rack, but very slow. We want to make sure this greedy little monster doesn't come too fast now.”
Rack nodded, giving me a devilish smile before pushing himself inside me inch by slow inch.
Frustration clawed up my throat, every instinct demanding he slam into me already, but the drawn-out pace slowly poisoned my resolve until all I could do was tremble for more.
As soon as he bottomed out inside me, his head rested on my collarbone as he gulped down a few breaths. When he caught his breath, he began kissing along the base of my neck while my pussy pulsed around his cock.
“Fuck, Olivia, you’re my fucking world. My everything.” His voice cracked on the last word as he looked up at me, eyes wide and raw, like he was handing me every vulnerable piece of himself and praying I wouldn’t crush it.
Just as I was about to say something back to him, something thick and wet dripped on my backside. I gasped when one finger entered me from behind.
“You didn't really think you could forget me,” Calix taunted as his finger pumped in and out.
The aroma of flesh blood being spilled filled my lungs, and when his finger began sliding in and out easier, my head flew back.
He dragged rough kisses down the side of my neck, his fangs grazing along my vein hard enough to make me shiver.
He slipped in another finger, and my eyes flew open.
“Did you think I would allow myself to be left behind?” The words brushed against my neck like a threat, a velvet growl dipped in sin, sending a violent shiver down my spine “Not when this slutty little asshole of yours is so tempting.” He added a third finger, and my breath got stuck in my throat.
“Do you think you can have both of us inside you?” His taunting words lit a fuse under my skin, and I bucked back instinctively, fueled by the sharp burst of anger rushing through me.
“I’ve taken you both before,” I said, breathing between each word, “and I can do it again. Over and over again.”
“We’ll see,” was all he said when he ripped his fingers out of me and slammed his fangs into my neck. At the same time, Rack pulled out and shoved himself back in, making my body shake from the sheer force.
I screamed out, “Fuck! Oh fuck!”
Behind me, Calix unlatched from my neck and spat out my blood. “I needed more blood to fuck you with this large cock unless you want me to tear your insides apart.” Oh shit, why is that so hot?
For one suspended second, I couldn’t answer. Anticipation coiled so tightly through me it locked every word in my throat. The silence pulled a gravelly rumble from his chest, the sound deep enough to vibrate through the space between us.
I had no warning before he pressed against my back entrance and shoved himself inside in one thick thrust.
A scream tore through my throat, but Rack was right there, rubbing my clit to make a dizzying mixture of sensual pleasure and hot pain. The two of them were working me up in ways I’d never imagined.
It didn't take long before they both pumped in and out of me, catching a rhythm only they knew, and when they entered me at the same time, I was so full I thought I would explode.
A thin golden thread appeared in front of me, and I gasped. It reached from my heart to Rack, and when a second one appeared, it reached behind me to Calix.
Both of them kept their relentless pace and ragged breaths, so I just watched.
I didn't really know what it meant, but something about it felt right, so I followed each string until it went for their chests, right where their hearts were.
As soon as that happened, they gasped. The space between us grew warm, and my mind became full.
I could feel Calix’s desperate fear curling tight beneath his skin and the unwavering devotion pouring off Rack like a living thing.
It wrapped around me from both sides until it felt dangerously easy to sink into them completely, to tuck myself deep inside their souls and never know loneliness again.
My head bounced as their thrusts grew stronger, more demanding, as they pistoned in and out of me with pure abandon.
“Via, fuck, Via. I need you.” Calix’s hand circled me from behind, grabbing handfuls of my breasts as he fucked me hard. His desperation, now right at the surface, almost brought me to tears.
“You won’t be alone ever again, fucking never,” Rack whispered. His hands gripped my thighs, holding me up, being the steady rock I’d always needed. A tear fell down my cheek, and his tongue came out and swiped it up.
Their sounds kept breaking around me. Rough breaths. Low grunts. My name fell apart on their tongues between uneven moans. Every noise fed the tightening pressure building inside me, winding hotter and tighter until it felt like I might split apart from it.
My fingers dug into them desperately as the tension finally snapped, and I cried out their names as the pleasure crashed through me all at once.
Wave after wave rolled over my body so violently my legs nearly gave out beneath me. Every muscle locked tight before trembling uncontrollably, my body clenching around them as the sensations pulsed through me with no mercy.
Both of them reacted instantly.
Rack’s head dropped forward against my shoulder with a strangled groan while Calix cursed beneath his breath, the sound raw and wrecked. Their bodies tightened around me at the same time, warmth flooding through me as they lost control right alongside me.
The feeling stole whatever breath I had left.
My mouth fell open soundlessly while another sharp tremor rolled through my body. The room spun in heat and exhaustion, their hands gripping me tightly like neither of them trusted I could stay upright.
And I couldn’t. All my strength had drained out of me at once.
The last thing I felt was their arms catching me before darkness swallowed everything whole, a helpless smile still lingering on my lips.