Page 44 of A Throne of Blood & Vengeance

“You know what I’m in the mood for?” Roth asked slyly, drawing my attention back to them.

“If it’s not giving me an orgasm while Alaric fucks me until my brain melts, I don’t want to hear it,” I deadpanned.

Alaric groaned, and more turquoise flared in his eyes, but he didn’t slide his cock so much as an inch farther inside me.

“Poetry.” Roth’s fingers dipped straight into my dripping cunt, sliding past Alaric’s cock and drawing out some slickness, which they smeared over my clit as they roughly played with it.

I let out a strangled scream and tried to pivot my hips up, only for Alaric to clamp down harder on my thighs and prevent the movement.

“Make me a fan of poetry, Sam,” Alaric ordered, “and I’ll give you what you want.”

Roth’s fingers pulled away from my clit, and they gave me a pointed look.

“Pi`b’ bomla fi` ker,”I started, only to scream when Alaric slammed all the way in with no warning. My pussy stretched around him as he pulled all the way out and paused with his cock notched at my entrance.

“You stop”—Roth’s fingers lifted away from my trembling clit—“we stop.”

“I hate you both,” I breathed out.

The fuckers laughed.

“Qu i`b ofgi gef nalmo.”Poetry spilt out of me. I was pretty sure I was mixing up some poems, but whatever. My pronunciation was perfect, so Roth could fucking bite me.

Only, it wasn’t Roth who bit me—it was Alaric.

Sharp, delicious pain raced through me as Alaric’s fangs pierced the inside of my thigh and Roth’s rope tightened around my throat, cutting off my air as their fingers pinched my clit. Quite possibly the most intense orgasm of my life rolled through me, and every thought emptied from my mind.

Roth teased my clit as they loosened the rope before I could black out. I tried to shift away from them because it was too much. I just needed a second to recover, but neither of them were having it.

Alaric kept a death grip on my legs as he continued drinking from my thigh, all the while continuing to fuck my pussy hard and fast.

“Don’t stop now, Sam.” Roth’s eyes were ablaze as they locked on mine before thrusting their fingers inside me in perfect time with Alaric’s thrusts. Their thumb was playing with my clit and applying just the right amount of pressure.

“B’ib qu i`b mi`r!”

Alaric’s fangs popped out of my thigh only for him to bite the other, drawing another groan out of me. My muscles trembled in anticipation as another climax started to build.

“Goda sotlem qu fi` m`obof gef fi` li`r,”I panted as I writhed beneath the two of them. “Kub qu i`b—fuck!”The scream tore from me as Roth bit my neck.

I came again, and this time, Alaric came with me, his hips slamming forward as he let out a deep groan, releasing my thigh so he could watch me fall apart with bright blue eyes that had only the faintest speck of green. I felt the gush of heat as he filled my already soaked pussy and it started seeping out.

“Messy,” I mumbled with a delirious smile. “I go sleep now.”

I didn’t even wait for Alaric to pull out or for Roth to release their ropes before I passed the fuck out.

Chapter Twelve

Roth

I was not a cuddler.

Which was why Samara was tucked between Draven and Alaric with Kieran resting his head on the prince’s bare chest. Samara, the lazy shit, had slept through us carrying her to the washroom to clean her up. We’d all agreed to let her sleep a while since we didn’t know when we’d have this opportunity again, but she’d woken up soon after we’d all climbed into bed, that sleepy, blissful smile still on her face.

I was sprawled across the bottom of the bed. These rooms had clearly been designed for the high-ranking Fae because this bed was enormous. It was even bigger than Samara’s at House Harker. I was already plotting how we could come back here and steal it, because we’d definitely need a bigger bed so we all had room to sleep.

Maybe I could set up a chaise or something too? I’d liked sleeping in the same room as Samara before she’d been taken. Now I didn’t think I’d be able to sleep without knowing she was there.

But I still didn’t want to fucking cuddle.

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