Page 121 of A Study of Blood and Ichor

“Flip her over,” Vain said, his voice low and strained. He stood behind Ava at the other end of the bed, his eyes burning with desire. “On her knees.”

My stomach flooded with warmth whenever he gave me orders and my limbs buzzed with an eagerness to obey. I would do anything for them, just as they had done for me.

I pulled away and settled my hands against Ava’s hips. She watched me with rapt attention, her eyes bright as I swept my tongue out to capture her arousal painted across my lips before I turned her over at Vain’s command.

“Crawl to me, mellilla.”

Slowly, she crawled on her hands and knees, the sway of her bare hips sucking me into a trance as she moved to the other edge of the bed where Vain held his cock, thick and heavy in his hand.

Tilting her head upward, she took him into her mouth without hesitation, licking at the pre-cum beaded at his tip. The sound of her humming around him knotted my stomach, and when she took him deeper, Vain hissed in a breath through his teeth.

I was so hungry for her. I couldn’t resist crawling across the mattress and settling in on my hands and knees behind her before dipping my face back into her soaking wet cunt. At the first touch of my mouth against her, she moaned with Vain deep in her throat and the sound made my cock throb for attention.

I brought my fingers up and dragged them through her pussy.

Fuck, she was so wet.

I slipped two inside her and curled them forward. Ava tensed, her muscles clenching around me with every stroke. Nipping my teeth at the flesh of her thighs and her ass, every tender bite had her panting as she continued to take Vain deep down her throat. As I pumped and curled my fingers in a steady rhythm, I dragged my tongue upward through her crease and circled her perfect, tight hole which fluttered in anticipation at the touch.

Ava’s body was a drug. I could taste every part of her and never be fully satisfied.

I kept the pad of my thumb pressed hard against her clit and dragged her toward the edge until her muffled moans grew feral.

Vain took her chin between his thumb and forefinger and marveled at her from above. “Should we let you come, mellilla?”

“Please, Vain,” she cried. “Yes, please, yes.”

Ava quivered, ready to come undone at our command.

“Does his mouth feel good on you, Ava?” he asked.

“Yes,” she rasped.

“You sound so wet on his fingers. You know, if I told Rory to stop, he’d obey me.”

Ava shook her head. “Please, don’t make him stop.”

Vain’s gaze turned molten. “When I spill down your pretty little throat, I want you to come. Do you understand?”

“Yes. Yes, I will. Please, just let me come.”

Vain smiled. “Good girl,” he purred before easing his hips forward and shoving himself into Ava’s waiting mouth. She was a trembling mess, barely holding herself together as I continued working my tongue over her hole and filling her tight pussy with my fingers.

Vain didn’t make her wait long, only a few fast pumps before he tipped his head back and groaned as he came. It was all the permission she needed, and Ava clenched around me, her come soaking my fingers until she was dripping onto the sheets. Her thighs shook as she came down from her pleasure. She sunk into the mattress, breathless and limp.

I sucked my fingers clean and then reached underneath her stomach, flipping her onto her back. Crawling over her, I settled myself between her thighs, coaxing her legs open with my knees.

The last shreds of my patience had worn thin. I sheathed myself inside of her warmth in one hard stroke. I knew how sensitive she was, but I couldn’t bring myself to be gentle with her. I wanted to pound her into the mattress until she forgot how to speak. I wanted her nails raking down my back until she drew blood. I needed to hear her raspy, shaky moans against the shell of my ear as I sank my teeth into her neck, leaving behind a mark, a brand that was just mine.

Ava arched into me as I drove myself into her again and again. I seized her mouth with mine, and she tasted divine. Even the salty hint of Vain left on her tongue was like an addictive force that I couldn’t get enough of.

I broke the kiss and pushed myself up, my arms braced on either side of Ava’s head, and caught Vain’s eyes from across the bed. The demon’s eyes were half-lidded and burning with insatiable desire as he lazily stroked his still-hard cock at the sight of us.

“I want you,” I said to him, barely a whisper.

Vain prowled forward, nothing but pure possession flaring in his dark eyes as he reached out and cupped my cheek in his palm.

“You are mine, Rory. And I’m going to fuck you like you’re mine.”

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