Chapter 11 #3

With both of their hands so close, her core throbbed as her heart pounded. And after glancing at each vampire—they both stared at her skirt with anticipation—she finally gathered the material and drew it to her waist.

They both groaned as they pushed her thighs even further apart.

Laurie growled. “So fucking perfect.”

“Are we really this lucky to have such a beautiful female blood us both?” Joseph asked.

She nearly told them to stop lying, but then one of them stroked her center as the other circled around her clit. Moaning, she arched into their touch, which was far too soft.

Joseph said, “Don’t hold back. Your sounds and moans and movements will tell us what you like.”

“Or, you can command us, pet, and we’ll do as you say,” Laurie added.

Unable to meet their eyes, she looked down at their hands. Joseph’s lightly stroked her center, while Laurie circled her clit without ever touching it.

Just watching their hands made her hotter and wetter.

And yet, their soft touch would never get her over the finish line.

Joseph lightly thrust his finger inside her, and she gasped and arched into his touch. As he lazily stroked, she wished the stool had a back because she was in danger of falling off.

Laurie removed his hand, and she wanted to ask why. But then Joseph found a spot inside her and teased, and she forgot about everything else.

At least until she felt Laurie at her back, one arm going around her waist as the other went back between her legs.

As he lazily circled her, he nuzzled her neck.

“I hear your heart racing, Meadow. Normally, I’d want a little taste of your blood.

But this first time, you’re going to orgasm with our touch, and nothing else.

” He moved to her ear and whispered, “Remember, tell us what you want, pet. Let us help you find la petite mort.”

Meadow had no idea what the last part meant, but as Joseph leaned over to kiss her while Laurie kissed her neck, she forgot about everything except their touches and Joseph’s taste, and the slowly building tension.

Joseph broke the kiss, and Laurie turned her head and took her lips. As he continued to explore and tangle with her tongue, Joseph added a second finger. Laurie continued circling her clit, and she needed a little more. Just a bit.

Once he broke the kiss, he stared into her eyes and said, “Ask for it, pet. Now.”

Even though she knew Laurie was pure vampire and didn’t have the fae witch power of persuasion, she felt like she had to answer. So she said, “Touch my clit a little harder, while you both take turns kissing me.”

Laurie smiled as he moved his finger to finally stroke her, and she jerked. But he leaned away to allow Joseph to kiss her again, all while Laurie pressed and circled her bundle of nerves. Joseph never let up his thrusting fingers, and she was close.

Then Joseph moved his mouth to the corner of hers, and Laurie kissed her opposite corner.

And as they both nuzzled her cheek and kissed part of her lips—with theirs touching at times too—the pressure built.

Then Laurie pinched her, and she cried out as wave after wave of pleasure shot through her.

Joseph never let up his fingers, and neither did Laurie, and it stretched on and on until she thought it might kill her.

But eventually they gentled their fingers while they also took turns kissing her. When she finally slumped against Laurie behind her, she struggled to keep her eyes open.

Joseph removed his fingers, raised one toward Laurie, and maintained eye contact as the other male sucked it into his mouth and moaned. Once Joseph removed it, he put the second finger into his own mouth and groaned as he licked it clean.

Maybe if she weren’t so boneless right now, she’d feel embarrassed. However, because she was so tired, she only recognized one thing—vampires couldn’t lie. Which meant if they seemed to enjoy her taste, there had to be some truth to it.

After Joseph wiped his hand with a handkerchief, he cupped her cheek. “Your training bracelet is still on, and I felt your greedy pussy gripping and releasing my fingers. You orgasmed, Meadow, and without your magic or a vampire’s bite.”

Laurie nuzzled her cheek. “I hope we’ve earned a little of your trust tonight, pet.”

Between the warmth of Laurie at her back and Joseph gently rubbing his thumb up and down her cheek as he cupped it, a sense of peace settled over her.

However, doubt crept in, and she couldn’t help wondering if this was all an act so they could claim her sooner.

Stop it, Meadow. If you only ever doubt them, especially after fulfilling their promise, you might destroy something before it ever starts.

And as crazy as it was, she wanted to give them a chance.

She didn’t fully trust them, and might never do so.

But just the possibility of having a connection with someone—or two—after so many years alone was strong, and she yearned for a little closeness.

Her siblings were here, of course. And yet, she wanted something more, something separate.

Finally, she replied, “You’ve earned a little bit of trust with me, yes.”

Joseph asked, “So that means you’ll allow us to woo you?”

It was such an old-fashioned term, and she smiled. “I suppose so.” Joseph opened his mouth, and she added, “I mean yes.”

He smiled, making the male even more handsome, if that were possible.

Laurie hugged her closer against him as he said, “That means we have a chance, and I intend to do my best to turn it into more.”

If she weren’t so tired, she might ask why he’d want to bother, given how he didn’t really know her.

However, she yawned and struggled to keep her eyes open. Joseph scooped her into his arms and carried her to the door.

“Where are we going?” she asked.

“The corridor you used to get here is a secret one used for the staff, meaning we can take you to a more comfortable room down the hall without running into any of the patrons. There we can hold you as you nap, and when you wake up, you can decide if you want to see more or go home to your brother’s house. ”

She should ask to go to River’s place right now. She’d never been able to sleep with another person in the room. Well, apart from her siblings.

However, as she snuggled against Joseph’s warm, solid chest, she didn’t have the energy to protest. She murmured, “Okay.”

She was dimly aware of entering a room and Joseph sitting down on the couch. Soon she felt Laurie’s arms go around them both.

And in less than a minute, warm and cozy with two males holding her, she fell fast asleep.

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