Chapter 60 Jasmine #2
Rage crashes through me. At being commanded, being caught, being carried like a prize. It burns through the fear and reignites my fight.
“Put me down! You fucking monsters!” I snarl. “Put. Me. Down!”
Sai laughs, so smug my rage intensifies.
“Let me go!” I kick hard—but then my legs are trapped by his arm, too tight to gain momentum. I growl, squirming, “Put me down, you fucking—”
I’m dropped, feet hitting solid ground only for him to yank me back hard so my spine is to Sai’s chest once again.
I barely register where we are, it’s a room, but it’s too dark to make out anything. The only light is from Sai’s markings, a deep violet glow that highlights the man standing in front of me.
Julien.
Towering. Still. Watching.
He lifts a hand slowly, his fingers almost touching my cheek—
I lunge, teeth snapping—just missing his fingers.
Sai yanks me back with a shocked, manic laugh. My wrists are dragged behind me, caught in a sliver of his crackling shadows, tight and humming, holding them against the swell of my ass.
“Looks like we’ve caught a wild one,” he drawls, the low husk and cruel edge making me shiver. “Needs to be tamed.”
Sai’s fingers dip beneath the slit of my dress, and I thrash, trying to knock it off course.
Julien’s hand reaches out again, fingers brushing the back of my neck. I try to shift, to twist free whilst battling Sai’s travelling touches.
“Fuck, you fought so well, baby,” Sai rasps, the words edging onto a growl. “Now, let us help.”
The thin straps around my neck are pulled free by Julien, and my dress falls in a puddle of silk around my feet, just as Sai fingers find my entrance and, with no warning, he thrusts inside me.
I gasp, arching away instinctively, but Julien’s hand wraps around my throat.
I can’t move. There’s nowhere to go. I’m at their mercy as Sai slips a second finger in and I whimper, defeated.
“Shhh, that’s it.” Sai slides his fingers so slowly in and out, lips dragging along my cheek, leaving hot kisses. “Go on,” he murmurs, licking my jaw. “Try and fight now.”
I can’t.
Sai keeps pumping his fingers, gliding into me so easily as broken breaths leave my lips.
“You sure you didn’t want this?” he whispers, pushing in deeper, coaxing a soft curse to bubble out. “Open those legs. Show Julien how fucking soaked you are. How wet we made you.”
I resist, at first—for a second. But seeing Julien’s heated gaze studying my bare body reminds me just how much power I have.
Slowly, I widen my stance, but Sai’s feet knock them wider, and his fingers sink deeper.
I groan, forgetting the game, hips bucking softly, desperate for more.
Julien’s hand relaxes around my throat when he sees the fight leaving me, trailing his fingertips down my neck, over my collarbones, the tops of my breasts.
He keeps going, taking his time, circling both nipples until I whimper, ghosting down my stomach as I gasp, and then—
He starts to kneel, and his eyes never leave mine.
Even when he places soft kisses against my sternum, my ribs, my stomach.
He never stops.
Even when he hits the ground, brushing his lips along my lower stomach, my hips, the tops of my thighs. Even when his large hands wrap behind each one, opening me more as he descends inwards. Licking, kissing and nipping the delicate skin between my legs…
Even when his tongue finally touches me. Gliding in one slow, heated caress from where Sai’s fingers are thrusting into me, up to my clit—he still holds my gaze.
For barely a second.
Then his eyes flutter close, his brows pulling together.
He doesn’t move, lips lingering against my pussy as he swallows, tongue swiping at his lips. He whispers words I can’t hear, but the soft air from his breath forces out a whine—
His eyes snap open, and the reflective glimmer dies out. His hands climb to my hips, fingers digging almost uncomfortably into my skin, yanking me forwards—
“H-holy—fuck,” I stutter out.
Sai’s fingers continue pumping in and out at their own steady rate, while Julien devours me.
His tongue drags up and down, lapping at my pussy like a starving beast. When he growls, I nearly come. The sound, the vibration, but then Julien grabs my ankle, sweeping it over his shoulder, and I almost lose my balance.
He’s so tall, even kneeling, but Sai’s there, steadying me with one arm around my waist. I melt into him, letting my weight sink back against his solid chest.
Soft, needy moans are all I can manage. My limp body held up only by Sai and Julien.
I’m at their mercy—and I revel in it.
“As soon as you come,” Sai whispers, his tongue catching the shell of my ear. “We’ll fuck the rest of that fight out of you.”
I shake my head.
“No?” he murmurs, adding a third finger and pushing deeper, harder. “Aww, baby. You don’t get to say no. We caught you, now you’re ours.” Then he grits out, “Ours to touch, ours to taste, ours to fuck.”
My legs tremble. From his words, their touches, and when Julien sucks on my clit, my broken gasp breaks into a cry.
“Now, be a good fucking girl,” Sai growls, every hard thrust of his fingers matching a slow, rough swipe of Julien’s tongue. “And come for us.”
Another long lick over my clit, another deep thrust, and I’m moaning out broken sounds as my body locks tight, everything shudders—then releases.
“That’s it, that’s a good fucking girl. Fuck—” Sai grinds up against me, his hard cock between my ass cheeks as he seeks friction.
Julien is still tasting me, coaxing me through my orgasm with desperate, needy licks as I tremble between them.
I’m barely done, still twitching, when I muster a feeble twist to escape Sai’s hold. But my shadows flicker, useless.
Sai only smirks against my ear, murmuring, “Cute, but no.”
That little jab sparks something in me, reckless pride surging as my shadows flare, and I flit free.
I grin into the dark hallway—
Sai’s arms are back around my waist, grip harder, voice rougher. “I said no.”
He flits us back, and before I can regain my bearings, someone’s hot tongue is in my mouth. Julien’s.
His hands replace Sai’s at my waist, dragging me to him, the force of his kiss arching my back as he leans over me.
“No more running,” he murmurs into my mind, then suddenly flits.
My knees sink into a firm mattress, his hands still grasping my waist but now, he’s beneath me, and he’s naked.
Sai slots in behind, his chest is flat against my back, but now I feel the heat of his markings completely, and a hardness that’s no longer hidden beneath pants.
They’re both naked, and I’m sandwiched between them. No escape.
With wide eyes, I stare down at Julien’s large, smooth muscular chest, over his defined stomach, and freeze when I land on his cock.
I knew it would be big, but that big?
I try to squirm back, but there’s nowhere to go.
“Hey, hey, what’s wrong, baby?” Sai soothes, chin hooked over my shoulder, his hands gripping my hips. “You know you can take him, Red.”
“All of it,” Julien says immediately, voice dripping with the dark, eyes fixed on my face. “Every inch.”
Did they all have giant fucking penises? From the hardness I can feel against my spine, I think I know the answer.
When Sai lifts my hips, I tense, locking my knees.
Julien’s propped up against the headboard, and his large hands release my waist to grip my thighs instead.
He leans in, pressing a kiss far too gentle for the beast he is right against my jaw, my throat, before tightening his hold on the tops of my thighs.
“No more fighting. Détends toi,” Julien orders in a purr, gaze fixed on mine, as he and Sai both begin to lower me. “Détends toi.”
Julien never stops watching me, locking on the soft gasp that leaves my lips when the tip of him slips inside. The stretch of that alone makes me whimper.
How the fuck will I take all of it?
Julien lays back on his elbows, gaze fixed on where he’s barely entering me.
“Keep going, baby,” Sai whispers, trailing his lips over my ear, my cheek, as one of his hands moves to my stomach. “Make him lose his fucking mind.”
Sai’s challenge sinks into me as his fingers graze over my clit. Now, I’m staring down at this dangerous vampire with that one mission in mind.
I sink lower, gritting my jaw at the stretch but always keeping my eyes on Julien’s entranced almost pained expression. That, and Sai’s whispered curses, encourage me to keep me going.
When I’m almost fully seated, a deep groan rips from Julien, and I push down hard past the last bit of resistance.
I give myself a second, moaning at the feel of him inside of me.
So fucking full.
Then, layering my hands over his, gripping them for leverage, I hold tight, and move.
Hissing at the heavenly burn, I lose myself as I grind against him—back and forth. I’m meant to be making him lose control, but the feel of him inside me, the stretch, the fullness, so hard and hot…
My head falls back to Sai’s shoulder, and his mouth latches onto my throat, his fingers still grazing my clit as I move languidly up and down.
“That’s it, fuck yourself with his cock.” Sai whispers. “Fucking use him.”
His other hand slips from my hip, no longer needed as I do exactly as he says and use Julien’s cock like a personal toy.
I’m at the precipice again. With Sai’s heated breaths in my ear, Julien’s groans, and when he starts to take control of my movements, I lose focus. We’re moving together, in rhythm, chasing the pleasure as Sai’s fingers rub lazy circles around my clit.
“F-fuck, I’m coming—” I gasp out, choking on the last word as Julien thrusts up into me, harder, deeper than I thought possible, hitting parts of me I didn’t know existed.
Because he’s made for me. He’s mine. His pleasure. His cock. His body. His blood.
My eyes latch onto his throat. The sudden primal urge, the need to—
I lean down, mouth latching onto Julien’s throat in a frenzy, and bite.
Hard.
Julien’s whimpering groan as he comes with my teeth sunk in his neck will be eternalised in my mind.
I keep pushing, going deeper, and when I taste his sweet blood—I come.