Page 64 of All Your Bloody Lies

“Unfortunately, no man will ever fucking touch you besides me, but lucky for you, there’s plenty of me to go around.”

His fingers brush against my chin, directing me to look forward. In front of me is another nearly exactduplicateversion of Kairhyse.

“Before you ask,” I’ve never questioned Vampires, or the Dylox in general, and the extent of what was possible, but as his shadow lifts my head and slams its cock into my mouth, I may just have to start. “I can feel everything they do.”

They?!

He pulls from inside of me and sets me high onto my knees, the sensation akin to smoke billowing beneath me. A light breeze caresses my nipples, until a tangible body forms.

Oh… my Gods…

Grateful that the shadow in front of me briefly releases my head, I am able to stare down atanotherversion of Kairhyse. Its form: features such as his eyes and hair are all there, but his skin is nearly that of night. I don’t see his tattoos, but when its hands come to my neck and pull me down to kiss me, there is no difference.

His lips are as soft as his creator, the tongue that explores my mouth tastes of apples and cinnamon.

A grip on my hair pulls my head back, and up through my lashes I watch as his first shadow grabs at the hilt of his cock and brings it to my lips. Every part of me is enjoying this, and the thought that Kairhyse will feel himself in all of my holes at once, makes me thrive.

As I part my lips, my throat is immediately assaulted, just as I’m stretched at my core. I tighten my knees around the body below me, my arms still hoisted back behind me. As soon as the thrusts into me start, his fingers are pounding into my ass with as much fervor as his cock is in my cunt.

My muffled moan against his cock makes Kairhyse groan. I’m beyond my body and just floating in pleasure at this point. Nothing seems coherent except the enveloping embrace of satisfaction. I don’t think I’ve ever heard my Amoro purr before.

Another finger presents itself in my ass, “You feel incredible, I think you’re ready to be filled completely, little demon.” As those words leave his lips, I know I’m going to be torn apart.

I’m not even sure how I’m able to take him. The pain that shoots through me as he slips his fingers out and forces his cock into my ass with one slow, methodical thrust, makes me choke out a scream.

My body trembles and I fall into the motion ofhimfilling every single hole withjusthimself.There is one hand gripping my hair to keep my head in place, two hands at my hips and another at my waist. I have no clue what body they belong to but I’m so beyond caring.

My stomach tightens and my thighs tremble, the heat in my face nearly unbearable. I’m going to come again and there is nothing I can do to stop it, even if I tried,fucking Beyond, I feel phenomenal and my body begins to relax. As they drive into me, I twitch and squirm through the climax that shatters my entire body.

He releases a throaty groan as I clench around him. The cock that’s in my mouth pulls out just as the shadow version in front of me disappears.

“Do you want me to come for you, little demon?”

“Yes!” I scream as arms wrap around my waist and hold me in place.

“Do you want to feed off me?” he says through a throaty groan, and I can hear it in his tone that he is about to lose himself in me.

“Yes. Fuck, Kai!” The sound of my arousal and his balls slapping against me create background noise as his nails bite into my hips.

Then, as though both versions of him are seeking comfort for the hilts of his cocks they thrust hard, pushing beyond the means I should be able to take. The pressure becomes overwhelming, surpassing anything I could have imagined. I lurch forward, my stomach contracting tightly as I struggle for air, caught in a whirlwind of sensation.

The disappearance of his second form below me makes me gasp, one of his arms keeping wrapped around my stomach to keep me flushed to his chest. The strings of his cum still applying pressure inside of me, making me whimper.

He releases a breath, pulling from inside of me, and without warning, turns me and falls onto the mattress with me on top of him.

“Feed.” His hand runs through my hair as he presses his lips against mine. “Feed from me, Xera.” His chest rises and falls as he wraps his arms around me, and unlike last time, I have no problem latching onto his lifeforce.

I don’t restrain myself either, although for the first time, there’s a flicker of terror within me. It’s been years since I’ve unleashed the full force of my Amoro, knowing its potential to kill. But now, faced with this uncertainty, I question if it’s even capable of killing a Vampire.

Instead of succumbing to sleep as my body craves, I simply surrender to his embrace and relish in the feeling of normalcy it brings. Because I know that the moment he drifts off and I regain my mobility, I’m going to leave.

I can’t have this, not because of some stupid shit like I don’t deserve it. I just… don’t want it. This makes me feel good and, truthfully, I’m afraid of that.

Afraid of forgetting why I am the way that I am.

Afraid to let him in.

Afraid to become weak.

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