Chapter 6
Chapter Six
Adeline
Eli suddenly shifts back, and I shiver when I feel his bones breaking while I still have my arms around him. Rough hands are replaced with warm softer ones as he clutches me to him.
“We disagree sometimes. We have been together too long. You don’t have to worry about Cyrus and me,” Eli tells me.
“Besides, it took two hundred years, but I finally got him house-trained. I am not throwing away all that training for nothing,” says Cyrus behind me with a chuckle, and Eli growls at him.
“Down, boy,” Cyrus says with a laugh, and Eli shoots him a look. I laugh at their bickering.
“You think he is funny?” Eli asks, raising an eyebrow at me.
“Just a little,” I tell him, and he huffs before kissing me.
I tense before relaxing. They aren’t Sam… They aren’t Sam, I tell myself.
Eli pulls back, realizing what he has done and how tense I’ve become, but I don’t mind. My heat is flaring to life as arousal floods me.
“Shit… Sorry, Addie. I—” he says, but I cut him off, my lips crashing against his, and I kiss him back almost desperately.
I feel his shock hit me, but I don’t care, instead kissing him harder. There is only one way to see if my heat would settle, and they wouldn’t hurt me. They wouldn’t do what Sam did; they wouldn’t force me to be with them.
Eli kisses me back, his tongue playing with mine before I feel him grip the back of my thighs.
I wrap my legs around him, my hands on his bare chest. His hands run up my thighs to my ass when I feel warmth against my back, making me pull away and look over my shoulder to see Cyrus.
His hands run up my sides over the towel as he brushes his nose across my cheek to my nose, and I reach back, my hand going to the back of his neck, pulling him closer so I can kiss him.
I feel him smile against my lips as he kisses me back, Eli’s lips going to my neck as he nips and sucks on my skin. I move my hips against him, and he grabs my hips, pulling away.
“Addie, we don’t have to. It can wait. We have heaps of the herbs left,” he says, and I shake my head, pulling away from Cyrus.
“You won’t hurt me,” I tell him, and he looks at Cyrus.
“We won’t hurt you. We are yours,” Cyrus says, kissing my shoulder before his lips trail up my neck to below my ear.
Sparks burst on my skin under his touch as I tilt my head to the side, giving him better access to my neck.
“You’re sure?” Eli asks, and I reach forward, gripping the back of his head and bringing his lips to mine. He groans.
“Positive,” I tell him between kissing him, and I feel Cyrus’s hands reach around to the front of my towel, untucking it and letting it fall to the floor at their feet.
Cyrus’s hands cup my breasts, and I feel him press closer, my nipples hardening under his touch. Eli’s grip tightens as he lifts me higher, my arms going around his neck to stop me from falling back, and I feel him move before finding myself placed on the bed.
The comforter is soft under my back as he presses me onto the bed. I tug him closer with my legs, and I can feel his erection on the inside of my thigh, making my breath hitch slightly.
I feel the bed dip near my head before feeling hands grip under my arms, and I find myself leaning against Cyrus, who has removed his shirt, his skin warm against mine. Tingles rush everywhere his skin touches.
Eli moves closer, kissing me softly before his lips move to my neck and down to my breast. He sucks on my nipple before biting down on it.
Cyrus’s hand is playing with the other one, his lips trailing down my neck before he tilts my face toward his with his other hand and brings my lips to his, his tongue moving between my lips, and he sucks on my tongue.
Cyrus’s tongue tastes every inch of my mouth when I feel Eli move before feeling him grab my thighs, pulling them further apart, his tongue plunging inside my core, making my back arch off Cyrus’s chest, and I moan into his mouth.
Eli’s tongue licks up my slit, parting my lips before sucking my clit into his mouth, and I move my hips against his face, my hands going to his hair as he devours me.
“You know we will have to remark you, Addie,” Cyrus says, sucking my earlobe into his mouth.
“I know. I want you to,” I tell him, and I feel Eli slide his finger into me and push my legs wider.
My head rolls onto Cyrus’s shoulder, and he rolls my nipples between his fingers.
His mouth leaves open-mouth kisses along my shoulder and neck, his fangs grazing my skin, making me shiver when Eli pulls his finger out and adds another.
His fingers plunge into my heat, slick with my arousal.
His tongue laps at the juices spilling from me.
My stomach tightens, and my skin flushes as I feel myself building, teetering dangerously close to the edge.
A breathy moan escapes my lips, and I pull his face away and grip his chin, my fingers brushing his jawline softly.
I run my thumb over his lips, which are slick with my arousal. He bites my thumb before sucking on it.
They aren’t Sam. They are mine, and I have never been surer of them than right now. That realization makes me bolder as I lean forward, kissing him.
I taste myself on his tongue as I push him on his back and straddle him. His hands go to my hips, and I feel his hardened length run between my wet folds. I roll my hips against him, his hands running up my sides as I move lower, nipping and sucking on his skin.
I run my tongue down his hard abs, my feet sliding off the bed and onto the carpet as I settle between his legs and lick his knob before grabbing his hardened length in my hand and stroking it from base to tip.
My lips wrap around the tip before sucking on his aroused flesh, taking him deeper in my mouth.
Eli’s hand goes into my hair as I suck his cock, and I see Cyrus lean over him, kissing him deeply before climbing over him and off the bed.
Eli grips his hip, tugging him back before propping himself up on one elbow. His other hand leaves my hair as he tugs Cyrus’s pants down.
Cyrus leans down, kissing him again, and I watch as I suck on Eli’s cock.
Eli grabs his cock, his knee bending as he pushes himself up, forcing me onto the bed as I kneel between his legs.
Eli groans louder as I suck harder before he takes Cyrus in his mouth.
His cock slips between his lips, Cyrus’s hand on his jaw, his thumb brushing his cheek softly as he guides Eli down his shaft, taking him all in.
Cyrus’s grip tightens, and I feel Eli thrust into my mouth and hit the back of my throat.
The only sounds are Cyrus’s breathy moans and the sound of flesh being sucked.
Arousal floods me at magnitude levels as I watch them together, unable to tear my eyes away from them as I take Eli in my mouth, my hand stroking the parts of him I can’t fit in, when Cyrus pulls out of Eli’s mouth with in audible pop.
Cyrus grips my hair, pulling my head back before kissing me, his tongue tasting every inch of my mouth before he pulls back, letting me go. Eli grips my arms, tugging me back up to him, so I straddle his hips. I grab his cock, adjusting him when Eli grips my chin, making me look at him.
“You set the pace, and you can tell us to stop,” he says, his thumb brushing over my swollen lips as I sink down on him.
A moan leaves my lips as his cock fills me, stretching me around his massive length.
I move slowly, rolling my hips against him, my hands on his chest as I sit up and feel the bed dip behind me. Cyrus’s hands go to my breast as he presses his chest to my back. His lips trail up my neck.
I reach behind me, tugging him closer as I move my hips against Eli, his hands on my hips guiding me up and down his cock.
I feel Cyrus’s hand move between us, his fingers grazing my lips from behind before I feel him push his finger inside me, stretching me more around Eli’s cock. He pulls it out and adds another, his finger slowly sliding in and out of my pussy with Eli’s cock.
My walls stretch further to accommodate his fingers, and I feel a pleasurable friction start to build.
“Can you take both of us?” Cyrus whispers before adding a third finger, making me moan, his other hand squeezing my breast.
“Yes!” I breathe as he slides his fingers in and out beside Eli’s cock.
He kisses my shoulder, and I feel his fingers leave before feeling his cock press against my entrance, alongside Eli’s cock.
He presses the tip in, and Eli pulls me closer, kissing me.
Cyrus pushes in. It burns slightly as I stretch around the both of them.
Cyrus stills inside me, giving me a chance to adjust to having both of them in the same hole.
I move my hips, my juices coating both as I get used to the feeling. I feel full, overly full, both their cocks filling me to the brim.
Cyrus pulls out slightly before thrusting back in, and Eli groans at the feel of his cock brushing his. My skin heats as I push against him, meeting his thrusts as I move faster. My stomach tightens, and I moan at the feel of them both slipping in and out of my soaking-wet heat.
Eli’s grip tightens on my hips, and he pulls me down against him and thrusts up.
Cyrus’s hands run over my ass, and I tug on his hip, wanting him to move faster.
Cyrus pulls out before slamming back in, making me gasp before pounding into me.
My walls flutter, and I feel my climax building.
A sensation overload as the friction keeps building, and I am thrown over the edge, moaning loudly.
My nails are digging into Cyrus’s hip as I come hard on both of them.
Eli’s movement stops, letting me ride out my orgasm as Cyrus continues to fuck me, pounding into my wet core.