9. Think of Her #2
There was a rush of excitement and release at the same time as Ray suddenly put me on all fours. He thrusted into me without warning, and all I could do was cry around Erik’s cock as they took me from both ends.
Their thrusts fell into sync and they didn’t hold back.
“Look at her,” Erik rasped. “Our twisted little angel has lost her perfect wings. Look at how she takes us together. Our little mate was made for us.”
Mate. Every time I heard that word now, a thrill shivered up my spine.
My life was being flipped upside down but I didn’t even care. I wanted to be their mate. There was just something right about being with them.
Yesterday at work, I’d talked to Lisa more about fated mates.
She wanted to meet Erik and Ray but told me to not be shocked if I dove headfirst into a relationship with them.
She’d explained that more than likely, it would all become a whirlwind, but that it was natural for fated mates to experience lust first and love second.
But the lust I felt around them ran deeper. It wasn’t just desire. It was like they already knew all the secret parts of me. As if my heart were a puzzle box they could solve with just a touch.
I choked around Erik’s cock, but he didn’t release me. Ray gripped my hips and started to fuck me harder, the sound of our bodies slapping together filling the apartment. I wondered idly if the neighbors could hear and decided once again that I didn’t care if they could.
I moaned as more tears rolled down my cheeks.
The stretch of my body around their cocks turned me on.
My fingers dug into the blankets and I decided I wanted to touch Erik.
I reached out, moaning as my fingertips brushed his darkness.
In this monstrous phantom form, it was like reaching out to touch thick smoke.
But there was a corporeal form there too.
I touched him, feeling around until I found his second cock.
His hips suddenly jerked and he let out a short curse. “Come inside her,” he rasped. “Fill her pussy and then eat it out of her until she’s shaking on your face.”
“Yes, sir,” Ray panted.
His pumping hips became more hurried and he was fucking me so hard, I worried we’d break the bed. I cried out as I felt the explosion of heat inside me, the gush of his cum as he unleashed while buried as deeply as he possibly could be.
“Good girl,” Ray rasped. “Fuck, you’re milking my cock. Taking every drop, aren’t you? I can feel you pulsing around me, angel.”
I loved the way they spoke to me. I shivered as he slowly pulled out and I felt him flip over behind me. Suddenly, he was lying down, and his mouth was between my legs.
“Sit back on his face.” Erik gave me a cock-sucking break for just a few seconds.
“But the mess—”
He growled. “Sit on his fucking face and drown him in his own cum. He doesn’t need air to survive. Smother him.”
I sat back, giving him my full body weight. I felt his tongue lengthen and my eyes widened as it thrust up inside me. Erik grabbed my chin and tilted it up, thumbing away the dribble of spit there. Then he pulled the blindfold free, allowing me to see again.
Allowing me to see all of him.
“You are meant to be ours,” he whispered.
“I want it,” I rasped. “I want to be yours. I should be yours.”
“Then come,” he murmured. “Come for us. Come for your phantoms.”
He kept my chin in his hand, his eyes never tearing away. I couldn’t do anything but obey, rocking my hips on Ray’s face, taking his tongue like a cock until pleasure coiled up in every muscle.
“Bite me,” I begged. “I want the mark. I want to be your mate.”
Ray stiffened beneath me. I felt him try to lift me off, but Erik did something to stop him. I wasn’t exactly sure what.
“Keep riding that slut’s face,” Erik demanded.
“I want you to bite me,” I rasped.
“Angel, you know not what you ask.”
“I do,” I sobbed. “I do.”
I was asking for forever. If everything my friend told me was true, I was asking them for forever.
I rolled my hips, an orgasm teasing me. I was so close. So fucking close.
His hand settled around my throat. My mouth dropped as he squeezed. Again, he never looked away, even as he squeezed the sides of my throat and I stopped breathing.
My orgasm started as a tide but became a crashing wave. I’d never had one so intense, so all-consuming. I cried out as he forced me to look at him, to behold his masked monstrous face, to bury his mate in my pussy as I came for him.
“Again,” he demanded, allowing me to breathe.
I sucked in air, just enough, before he took it away again. His eyes burned with lust and I realized he was conducting me. He was controlling me. Urging me to follow his command, to submit to the seduction of his desires.
I wasn’t sure I could come again, but I would try for him. Ray’s claws dug into my thighs as I kept moving my hips, his groans drowned out by the sound of my wet pussy. My voice lifted as Erik demanded another orgasm of me. He would not allow me to stop until I did.
Another rush took me at once. He released my throat and I gasped for air as I came. My spine arched, my nipples taut as I tensed.
Erik leaned down, his mouth crushing mine in a hungry kiss. I wound my arms around his neck and he lifted me, rolling me to the center of the bed. I sprawled there, watching in a daze as Erik reached for Ray and kissed him too.
Ray whined as Erik closed his hand around his cock, stroking him slowly. The way they touched each other was so familiar and erotic and beautiful. They knew each other’s bodies in a way I craved.
“I’m going to take you,” Erik whispered against his ear. “Hold her gaze.”
Ray nodded, his soft eyes meeting mine as Erik settled behind him. I licked my lips as he slowly filled him with both cocks. I didn’t know how he took them both, but he did.
“Look at her,” Erik reminded Ray. “Look at our human. Look at our mate. Look at the flush of pleasure that covers her and how perfect she is for us. Think of her while I breed you like the little whore you are.”