Page 57 of Undying Thirst

“Stop playing with me.” I whimpered.

Asher’s smug expression didn’t assuage the maddening need.

They were having too much fun with my desperation.

Their attention dropped to my clit. Since they hadn’t closed the wounds, blood continued trailing down to my torso.

I wrapped my fingers around the edge of the counter. “Ren!”

He finally gave in and licked up the new trail of blood traveling to my pussy.

This time he didn’t stop. He dipped his tongue into my folds. Gasping, I gyrated forward, but he retreated with a deep, dimpled grin. Asher gripped my hip, shouldering his way to take Ren’s place. He dipped his tongue, swirling it in my channel. I whimpered but could not move to the rhythm of his fast tongue. Ren wrenched my thigh wider, and sank his teeth in. I screamed from the overwhelming swell of pleasure. Their heads hoveredso close to each other . . . I wanted them both licking me at the same time.

Warmth bloomed in my stomach and my breasts bobbed with my harsh breaths. I pushed myself up to my elbows.

Asher lifted his head slightly.

“Ren. She wants more from us.” His eyes held a hint of surprise. “Tell me what you want, Pet.” His murmur curled heat through my body.

Ren hummed and lapped his bite marks, eliciting a shiver over my flesh.

“I . . .” I breathed hard. “I want you both to lick me.” My voice trembled.

Asher’s smile turned wicked. Ren’s grip on my right thigh flexed while Asher took my left and they spread me more than I had been. I yelped, struggling to breathe.

My heart drummed in my ears. Anticipation coiled through my gut. Asher dipped and licked the slit of my entrance. He left enough space for Ren to bow over my leg. Another tongue delved inside me. I moaned, gyrating pointlessly since their hold kept me still. Both their faces buried close to my aching core.

I gasped, reflexively trying to press my knees together.

“She likes that,” Asher purred. “Do you like to see us tongue you together, precious Pet?”

I couldn’t form a thought, much less a word.

Ren lifted his face and raised an eyebrow at me. My need painted his damp mouth.

“I need a response,” Asher purred. I pushed to my palms, propping myself up.

I held my breath and nodded hard.

Asher dipped back next to Ren and I had a full view of Asher’s tongue fit into my pussy with Ren’s. Ren didn’t stop the slow glide of his tongue into my folds. Their tongues touched as they wrung more moisture from me.

My breathing elevated and my lips parted. So erotic.

The warmth in my stomach finally exploded and I screamed. A swell crashed into me and I grabbed onto both of their hair and yanked at them with harsh tugs. Mimicking the violence of my orgasm.

I couldn’t stop grinding against their faces if I wanted to. My head tipped back and I gyrated, thighs pressing into their ears.

As if synchronized, they each grabbed their respective thigh and forced my legs wide.

“More,” I whimpered.

They delivered.

A pair of fangs pierced my clit while two fingers were stuffed into my pussy. My hearing gave way to buzzing.

Unmatched pleasure vibrated down my lower spine and exploded through every nerve ending. Each little touch, from the flick of the fingers inside me, to the tickle of Asher’s hair grazing my inner thigh magnified the orgasm.

“Yes. Yes,” I exclaimed.

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