Chapter 60 Jasmine #3
The burning of my spine begins, but it’s hidden by the sensation of his cock pulsing, his come filling me, his blood on my tongue.
I swallow, collapsing against him as I keep coming and keep drinking.
My legs are numb, my body skittering with tremors as I lap lazily at his throat, every lick making his cock twitch inside of me.
“Jasmine… you…” he moans softly, but his words fade away.
“Fucking hell, bite me next, please.”
I don’t know where Sai is, but I’m being moved by him. Which is fine because I don’t think my legs work.
Thankfully, he lays me on my back. The crackling hum of Sai’s markings rush over my stomach as he lowers himself between my legs, kissing my chest as I smile dreamily.
“You broke him, baby,” he murmurs by my ear, guiding my head to the side so I can see the vampire I’ve fucked and bit into exhaustion.
He’s staring back at me through half-lidded eyes, a look of perplexed wonder as he pants. His fingers tentatively trace the mark on his neck, my teeth marks, and the possessive thrill brings more arousal.
Sai notches the tip of his cock against my soaking entrance, and I flinch, snapping back to him. Something feels… cold.
“It’s a piercing, baby.” He kisses my cheek, pulling back so I can see two silver barbells, crossed over his tip in an X.
“Trust me,” he whispers, hovering above me. He teases me with his cock, trailing it up and down, sliding those cold piercings over my clit. “You’ll like it.”
Then, they vibrate. Right against my clit.
Without warning, he pushes into me, and that vibration rumbles inside me.
I’ve just come. Everything is so sensitive. My lips part on a breathless gasp. I can’t find words. And he’s so deep.
He holds himself still.
Soaked with my arousal mixed with Julien’s come, Sai slipped into me so easily, and I know he’s not small, but now… he’s not moving.
I look up at his face, scrunched, pained. But he doesn’t feel like he’s in pain. Although… they did ask for that.
I reach up, threading my fingers through the hair at his nape, and his eyes finally open. Black spotted with blue, narrowed in concentration. I keep my touches soft and gentle.
Then I dig my nails into his shoulders, and drag them down.
He drops his head to mine. “Fuck, Red.”
I do it again, and he shudders. But that’s the only movement.
“What happened to not holding back?” I tease, then, with my last bit of energy, my shadow slithers through the silver hook of his collar, yanking him down, and I bite the tense muscle between his neck and shoulder—hard.
Not as hard as Julien, there’ll be no blood, but my teeth will leave marks, maybe a bruise.
Sai splutters out a curse, and the second I release him, he moves.
Slowly pulling out, then thrusting back just as slow—but hard. The blue disintegrating from his gaze is the last thing I see as my eyes flutter shut.
He lowers further, chest brushing mine. His markings hum, adding to the vibration inside, lips by my ear as he murmurs, “Fuck, baby. You nearly made me come.”
As though to punish me for that, his speed never increases.
Every drawn-out thrust fills me completely, deeply, always pulling a soft gasp from my lips. Then he pulls back, methodically, all the way out, resting his vibrating piercing on my clit, waiting until I’m just on the cusp—before pushing back in.
He takes his time. Makes me feel and endure everything. Until I’m nothing but a whimpering, crying, desperate mess beneath him. Tears falling at the burning ache that builds and builds, but never quite peaks.
My whine becomes a sob when he pulls out again.
“Aww, baby. Too much?” he asks, but his raspy voice is filled with mockery. “Do you wanna come?”
He stills, inside me, letting me catch my breath enough to stutter, “Y-yes.”
“Yeah?” he mimics in a tease, licking my cheek to swipe away tears. “Then be a good girl, and take what I give you.”
He plunges back into me, knocking the air from my lungs, then pulls out and turns me onto my stomach, his chest against my back.
Hot fingers caress my cheek, and I realise Sai’s deep thrusts have pushed me to the edge of the bed where Julien is now crouched.
“So beautiful,” he murmurs, fingers brushing away tears. His gaze flicks to Sai who’s laying over my back, holding steady inside me. “Don’t let her come.”
I groan, cry, growl into the cover, muffling my response.
Sai chuckles breathlessly, gripping my hair, pulling my head back to whisper in my ear, “Shhh, you can take it, Red. Just a little more, baby.” As he fucks me from behind with the same punishingly, slow pace.
“You’re taking him so well,” Julien murmurs, full of admiration.
His gaze soaks in my body, my face, the noiseless moans leaving me with every one of Sai’s methodical thrusts.
Julien’s fingers trail over my lips. “Shall we let the others see?” His soft question has my full attention.
“Come on, baby.” Sai fucks into me, then holds still as he murmurs, “Let them see.”
I imagine them being here, watching me being fucked… and everything inside me clenches.
Sai groans against my throat. “Fucking hell, baby.” He increases his speed. “She wants it. Trust me.”
Julien’s thumb brushes over my lip, making my mouth part, as he slips it onto my tongue. Sai keeps fucking me with slow, long thrusts as my lips close, and when I suck, his dark eyes blaze, red speckles flaring like embers in the dark.
He removes it, rising, until his cock is before me.
I try to push back, but Sai’s there, laughing breathlessly at my retreat. Whispering in my ear, “You can take it, can’t you, Red?” His pace increases. My vision blurs. “You can take me fucking you with Julien’s cock’s so deep in your throat you choke.”
Holy fuck, that’s all I want. All I can imagine as the room becomes darker—
From the shadows, they emerge.
Ezekial and Kane.
I see them—for a second—but then Sai lifts my hips, quickening his thrusts, and Julien pushes his cock into my mouth.
“Look at me,” Julien growls in my mind, and I do. His fingers slide into my hair, right at the scalp, and grips.
“Look what we caught,” Sai says to the brothers, his fingers slipping down and over my swollen clit.
Julien pushes himself all the way to the back of my throat, holding me there as he breathes out his nose in a sharp exhale.
I want to look at the brothers, see their reaction, but there’s too many tears in my eyes, too many sensations.
Then Sai and Julien move. My arms barely keep me up as they both fuck me, and knowing that they’re watching, it intensifies everything.
When the familiar burn of my spine begins, they must sense it. Julien and Sai increase their pace until my entire body trembles. Legs shaking, tears falling, hands barely holding me up.
There’s a cool touch against the burning of my spine. Warmth on my cheek.
They’re touching me.
All of them.
White-hot agony rips down my spine just as my orgasm hits. They’d timed it, perfectly. Waiting for the exact moment so that the pain is entwined with pleasure.
I collapse onto the bed as Julien and Sai withdraw from me, but the second they do I’m in someone’s arms. I’m not sure who.
Still coming down from my climax, I keep my eyes shut, revelling in it a little longer.
My spine tingles, my entire body aches. But I’m warm. Safe.
“Are you in pain?” It’s Julien. His worry and concern combined with the others.
I’m pretty sure I try modifying it, make it less thick, but I’m dizzy.
Last time, with Ezekial and Kane, my body didn’t fail me this quickly. But then… I have just been fucked by two of them, one after another… and the four of them are here.
I laugh, or try, and the concern in the room reaches stifling levels.
I’m delirious. Exhausted but… happy. And that’s what I hold onto. That’s what I breathe into the air as I fall.