Chapter 24 #2
I whimpered as he began hammering into Damon, holding the other man captive by his collar—stopping him from touching me until he allowed it.
I now had firsthand experience with how amazing that magic cross piercing felt, but I also knew how much Max liked to tease.
He preferred us both to be delirious—incoherently begging and sobbing with need—by the time we found our release.
A pleasure Dom, through and through.
While I was usually content to let Max lead—and watch the show when he gave Damon the attention he deserved—today, I had other plans.
Life-altering plans.
“Please…” I choked out, reaching for both of them.
Misunderstanding what I was asking for, Max released Damon, who immediately dove back in, expertly bringing me to the edge with a single ravenous lick.
“No!” I yelped, making them freeze. “I-I want to come on your cocks. Both of you… in my pussy at the same time…”
That was only the first half of my request, but both men immediately sprang into action.
I was used to their speed by now, but I couldn’t stop another laugh from escaping as Max managed to slide free of Damon, wipe himself clean, pour copious lube, and have me straddling his lap before I’d barely registered he’d moved.
I guess the answer is yes.
“Is this what you want, baby?” he crooned, notching his pierced crown against my opening before sliding me down his shaft. “You need both your mates filling you up?”
I whined at the delicious drag and the sentiment of his words. It may have sounded like Max was only talking dirty, but I’d learned vampires mated for life. To be referred to as a mate was a very big deal to them.
And I am here to be mated.
Laying back on the satin, Max arranged me comfortably against his chest before spreading me open for Damon. I was no blushing virgin—and had already fucked both my mates so many times over the past week, I’d lost count—but we’d never attempted double penetration before.
I’ve totally got this.
Tears stung my eyelids as Damon eased his way in with slow steady, heavily lubricated, thrusts, but it wasn’t from pain.
It was because of how carefully these two deadly hunters were handling me—whispering words of encouragement as I took them both—along with the knowledge of what I was about to ask for.
An eternity by their sides.
Damon buried himself as far as he could before pulling back, setting the pace while Max held me steady from below. Pretty soon we were all panting and groaning—three sweaty bodies joined as one—and I could feel my orgasm already licking its way down my spine.
“Wait!” I gasped, and even though it wasn’t our safeword, the action immediately paused.
Carefully pushing myself up, I fumbled with the clasp of my collar. Realizing what I was attempting to do, Damon lifted my hair out of the way, while Max simply watched with uncertainty in his eyes as I dropped the very important accessory to the satin.
Wait for it.
“Sir… pet…” I glanced over my shoulder so Damon knew he was included in this request. “I want you to turn me… tonight. Please…”
Max’s teeth snapped to full length, making me instinctively jump. This, in turn, made their cocks rub together inside me, causing us all to groan all over again.
Focus, Star!
“I know you don’t want me to feel rushed into anything,” I hurriedly continued, picking up on the concern in Max’s rich brown eyes. “But I want this, I promise. The idea of not spending forever with both of you feels like…”
Like a stake to the heart.
Max still looked unsure, but Damon started moving again—subtly tilting his hips while kissing his way up my shoulder. “She wants it, Max.” His breath tickled my neck. “Please turn her for us.”
No.
“I said both of you,” I sternly replied, making Damon stop his movements again. “If it’s possible… I’d like for you both to turn me. Together.”
Max reached up to trail his fingertips down the exposed skin of my breasts, absently rolling my soon-to-be pierced nipples between his fingers as he considered. Damon laid his forehead against my shoulder blade before giving another thrust—a not so subtle nudge for Max to make a decision.
Once a brat, always a brat.
Max huffed a laugh. “You both would be the death of me… if I wasn’t already dead.” He sobered before cupping my face between his hands. “Are you absolutely sure about this, Star? Damon and I will wait for you, however long it takes. You don’t need to promise us any—”
“Yes, I’m sure,” I interrupted, before realizing how rude I sounded. “Sir,” I added, fluttering my eyelashes to seal the deal.
His expression softened, and I melted under the adoration. “Like I could ever say no to you, baby. Especially not when both our cocks are inside you.”
He’s onto me.
Apparently, the time for talking was over, as Max pulled me back down to his chest and gently gathered my hair on top of my head. Damon picked up the rhythm again for all of us, and I gasped at the first drag of Max’s fangs against my neck.
“Make me yours,” I murmured, moaning when four sharp points pierced my skin. “And yours…” I added as more pleasure-pain blossomed on the opposite side of my neck.
Forever.
Both men fed on me while Damon continued to thrust, and it wasn’t long before I was crying out, clenching around their cocks as I came—impossibly full while being drained of everything I had to give.
Take everything.
And give me everything in return.
My vision grew hazy and my heart rate slowed, but I wasn’t afraid.
Death was close, but it would never catch me, not while my mates could shield me from it.
From some distant place of consciousness, I registered a wrist being pressed against my lips—providing me with what I needed to claw my way back to existence—and I drank down the sweet nectar with gratitude.
I drank until there was nothing left, only to have another wrist pressed to my bloodied lips.
A second offering of devotion.
This cycle continued for hours, through multiple orgasms for us, until I was so spent, I could have slept for a week.
I was gently laid down on clean satin and sandwiched by the familiar coolness of Max and Damon’s naked bodies.
Someone closed the coffin lid, plunging us into a darkness that felt like shadows dancing on the edge of light—like a new beginning where I’d previously only felt loss. Like never being alone again.
Like everything I ever wanted.
When I awoke, the coffin was open again, and the guys were up and about getting ready to open the store for business. I debated sleeping the night away—and figured I could probably get away with it—but then I remembered my new makeup counter.
“Well, look who’s excited to start their first day as a vampire!” Max laughed as he pulled me into his arms. “How are you feeling, baby?”
I glanced around him to where Damon was watching us both with a soft smile on his face that made him look years younger.
This is a new beginning for him, too.
For all of us.
“Hungry!” I exclaimed, my grin widening when their gazes darkened. “But the hunt will have to wait. First, I wanna wield some makeup brushes on the unsuspecting public, then you guys can teach me everything you know about being hot vampires.”
“With pleasure,” Max cooed. “Although I have a feeling you’ll be a natural.”
“Agreed,” Damon chuckled as he breezed by us, his lavender eyeshadow glittering in the candlelight. “Especially with the hot part.”
Throwing Max a sassy wink over my shoulder, I followed Damon out of the lair, excited for the first time in what felt like forever for what lay ahead.