Chapter 7 #2
“With pleasure,” Titan said. She wanted to look down as Titan knelt next to her, but she was having a hard time focusing her eyes on anything. The men’s anticipation was flooding her with images of their version of her desires.
For a moment, it was hard to figure out which were her thoughts and which ones were theirs. Sudden panic made her try to pull away from Arthur. Between one breath and the next, their connection muted slightly. She could still feel their links, but it wasn’t so overwhelming.
“I’m sorry, love,” Arthur murmured. “You’re new pixie self is too receptive to our links. I think it’d be better if I muffled them a little bit.”
Titan was still kneeling next to her, rubbing her side and carefully avoiding her wings. “Do you want to cuddle? We could watch something and snuggle on the couch.”
She swallowed hard and shook her head. “I want you two as much as I want my next breath. It was just a little scary for a moment. I’m fine now.”
She felt Titan’s excited acceptance and Arthur’s pride in her strength at the same time. A wave of strength steadied her legs. Reaching down, she put her hand under Titan’s chin and met his gaze.
“Strip and get on your back. I want your dick.”
Titan hesitated for a brief moment but then nodded his head and moved away from her. She and Arthur watched him pull his shirt over his head, revealing those gorgeous washboard abs, large round pecs, and finally his broad shoulders.
He hooked his thumbs into his pants, then turned his back and slowly eased the well-worn jeans over his hips. Looking over his shoulder, he gave them a teasing grin.
“You’re playing a dangerous game,” Arthur said, his voice strong with magic. His words skittered across her skin, making her shiver.
“Are you going to come over here and make me take them off faster?” Titan challenged. This sexy, playful version of the wolf shifter was new, but not surprising.
She was staring so hard at the few inches of skin Titan had revealed that she wasn’t prepared for Arthur to stroke the full length of one side of her wings. A shock of pleasure lanced through her, making her knees go weak again.
When she opened her eyes, it was to see Titan had collapsed on his hands and knees, breathing hard and shaking.
“Sneaky vampire,” he grumbled.
“What happened?” she asked, proud that her voice only wavered a little.
“I might have focused your sensation on Titan,” Arthur said with a little, mischievous chuckle.
Titan got back to his feet and turned to face her and Arthur.
He pulled his pants off with shaky hands, leaving his tight boxer briefs still on.
His massive shaft was straining the fabric, making her mouth water.
“Take them off,” Arthur demanded, his voice no longer teasing.
Titan crossed his arms over his chest. “You take them off.”
She never expected the wolf shifter to be so obstinate, but then she felt Arthur’s lust flare and understood. Titan’s little show of defiance was turning Arthur on.
“Strip him,” she demanded, turning to face Arthur. “And put him on his back for me.”
Sharp hunger came through the link with Arthur. The vampire brushed his lips over her forehead, then flowed past her to Titan.
Holding onto the back of the couch, she turned on unsteady legs to watch the show.
She wasn’t disappointed. Arthur grabbed the larger man around the throat with one hand, making Titan moan and press into his grip a little harder. Arther pulled back his upper lip to reveal a fang.
“Don’t move, wolf,” he growled. He hooked the fingers of his other hand in the waistband of Titan’s boxers, then ripped them off in one fast movement, making both Titan and Beatrix gasp at the same time.
Now that Titan was naked, Arthur wrapped his hand around the wolf’s straining cock and gave him a little squeeze. Titan’s eyes shut, and his mouth opened in a silent moan.
“Come with me, beast,” Arthur said, using his grip on Titan’s throat and shaft to guide him into her bedroom. “Our pixie demands that you be in her bed. I want to give her everything she wants.”
Beatrix followed, slick dripping down the inside of her legs at the sight of Arthur dominating the larger, heavily muscled man.
He walked Titan to the foot of the bed and pushed him over. Titan fell backwards, landing with his knees bent and his feet still on the floor. Arthur turned to her, his eyes glowing with power and lust.
“Now it’s your turn.”
Remaining still, she let him pick her up and carry her to the bed. He never once accidentally touched her wings and made sure they didn’t hit the bedposts either.
She expected that he’d set her down on top of Titan, but she ended up kneeling next to him. Arthur grabbed her hair in a gentle hold and urged her face toward Titan’s shaft.
“Suck on his tip,” Arthur ordered. “But no further.”
Eager to have someone’s cock in her mouth, Beatrix licked off the bead of precome, then wrapped her mouth around Titan.
She tried to suck more than the end into her mouth, but Arthur made a tsking sound and she felt his hand tighten on her hair. It didn’t hurt, but the threat was there.
“If you don’t listen to me, I’ll rub those wings all night but never let you come.”
She cried out in protest at his words, her voice muffled by Titan’s dick. She knew Arthur wouldn’t do that to her all night, but he was perfectly capable of keeping her on edge for way too long!
Determined to do as she was told, she worked only the tip of Titan’s impressive length.
“Good girl,” Arthur said, letting go of her hair. “Keep doing that.”
He stepped around the bed until she could see him from where she was kneeling over Titan.
“Eyes on me,” he ordered.
He was the only one still dressed so they watched as he stripped. Like Titan, he did it slowly, but where the shifter had been playful, Arthur looked almost menacing. As if every part of his body that he revealed was a promise of dominance.
It was the scariest and most erotic striptease she’d ever witnessed. She couldn’t wait for him to fulfill all the promises he was making with his actions. His eyes focused on her as if he could hear her thoughts.
Which, of course, he could.
“Don’t worry,” he murmured, tossing the last bit of his clothing aside. “I will.”