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“Yes, Count Bathory?”

I sat up straight in the bed, gasping for air. Now I understood.

Chapter Sixteen

Dominick

“Dom?” Anna scooted over and rubbed my back. “Are you okay?”

I whipped my head her way, looking into the dark pools that bore no fear from my outburst, and slammed my lips against hers.

She’s mine. She’s always been mine.

Her tongue pushed into my mouth, wrestling with mine, and she maneuvered herself to straddle my lap. She pumped her hips, grinding against my cock, and I slide my hands under her shirt.

My hands cupped her breasts, and I dug my fingers in, eating her moans.

I broke our kiss and panted out. “Naked. On my cock.”

“Yesssssssss.” She hissed and ripped her shirt up over her head.

My mouth descended on a nipple, sucking and pulling at it until my mouth slipped off and I kissed my way to the other one.

Hands came between us undoing my jeans, and I realized I needed to let her go so we could get naked. With a last nip at her tender peak, I let her go, and she rolled to the side to shed her pants and Jon pushed me back to yank my jeans off my body.

I sat back up and tore my shirt from my body and narrowed my eyes at him. “I want our demon tonight. You can be your sexy man form later.”

“My pleasure!” He jumped off the bed and in a shimmering moment, his skin darkened, and his tail grew, whipping around from side to side. “This what you want?” He jumped onto the bed in a catlike pose and crawled up my body. “You like my smooth skin and my tongue.”

“Fuck. Yeah.” I growled as he pushed me back again and held my legs up and open.

His forked tongue tickled and wiggled around my pelvis, down to my sack and then lower to pierce my asshole. My body tightened and lifted from the bed as he fucked my ass by plunging it in and out. His hand wrapped around my dick and stroked up over my head to collect the pre-cum and back down, rubbing it in.

“You wanted to ride me, Anna. You better get ready. Once I make you come, you’re going to be the meat in our sandwich.”

“Keep sweet talking me.” She panted. “I’m so wet already.”

Jon pulled his tongue from my ass and sat back, holding his hands up. Anna wasted no time climbing back onto my lap and sliding down my pole. She cried out and lifted herself up, then undulated her hips, fucking me with shallow strokes.

My hands grabbed her hips, and I bucked my hips up hard, making her scream.

“You…” She wheezed. “Bottomed out.”

“Hehe.” I winked at her and bounced us on the bed, bumping her cervix each time. “Tonight is my night.” She moaned and rode my dick the way I wanted. “That’s my good girl.”

Jon pushed her forward to lie on me and smiled at me. “Need to get her ready.” He held up a plug, and I nodded. “Open up.” He purred.

Anna opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out as he placed the metal plug on her tongue and pulled it into her mouth, getting it wet. He pulled it out, and I felt her motions slow as he slid it in place.

My hand slapped her ass. “Ride me.”

“Yes, sir.” She sat back up and braced her hands on my chest. Her nails bit into my skin and shivered.

“You’re mine, Anna.” I popped my hips up and smiled. “I want to kill that cocksucker and fuck in celebration.”

“We can do that.” She slammed her hips back.

“I want to watch Hugh and Ollin fuck you.”

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