Page 78 of Desired for Her Blood
My big man is fully erect too, his thick organ rising between us, slapping against his belly as he supports me and holds me in the optimal position to absorb the full force of Ryker’s hard thrusts.
Ryker leans forward over me as he pounds. “You feel so good, little dove,” he says near my ear. “Your cunt is on fire and tight. So fucking good.”
He tips my torso higher, so my body is vertical, sandwiched between the two men. In this adjusted position, with Ryker driving up and into me from behind, I’m finally able to reach up to kiss Axe.
The taste of Axe on my tongue sends an even stronger ripple of lust charging through me, and my insides squeeze, tightening around Ryker’s rapid, strong intrusions.
Axe shifts forward, squeezing me tighter between them, and his hardness rubs against my body, in time with Ryker’s thrusts. Covering the distance from low on my belly to between my breasts, his thick rod strokes my body, as Ryker fills me from behind.
Ryker’s speed increases, and Axe starts to thrust too, rubbing himself against me, groaning deep in his chest and vibrating us all.
Breaking our kiss, Axe tips back his head and roars as his hips thrust. The pressure of his hot hardness increases, and I realize he must now be holding onto Ryker’s back, bracing us all into a tight sandwich.
I’m squeezed so tightly between them now that I can barely breathe, but I don’t care. Nothing could make me want this to stop.
And just when I think it can’t possibly get any better, Ryker somehow wedges his fingers between Axe and me and finds my clit.
I come fast and hard. My vision turning red and then disappearing completely in a barrage of bright explosions that wrack my body with their violence and power.
Sardined between the two large men, I can barely move, but somehow I do, bucking against them both as they continue to thrust, one inside me, and the other against my skin, deliciously abrading my stomach and the space between my breasts.
And as my internal contractions start to subside, both men slow too. Their hands caressing me gently, or maybe they’ve been caressing me the entire time. Before my climax, all other parts of me were too over stimulated to notice.
I turn my head, trying to see Ryker, but I can’t.
He shifts me again, withdrawing from inside me and moving one of my legs behind him and letting my other leg dangle between them. I’m about to question this strange, starfish-like position, but then Ryker penetrates me from the side.
Instinctively, one of my arms wraps over each of their shoulders, and I can see them both now, I’m able to turn back and forth, wishing I could have eye contact with them both at the same time.
“I love you,” I say to Axe and then turn to Ryker. “And I love you too.”
I squeeze my eyes shut, thinking I’ve made a huge mistake by saying that aloud, especially to Ryker who I’m not sure wants to hear it, but together they kiss my cheeks, murmuring their love for me too.
I feel like we should talk about it more, what it really means for me to love them both, especially since I can’t deny my affection for Zuben. But I can’t find the will to speak as Ryker’s hard cock slides in and out of me with ever increasing power and speed, and I try to get accustomed to this different angle and how it’s affecting my body.
I glance around as much as I can from this position between the two men, and spot Zuben, standing at the side of the cave.
“Join us,” I call out to him before thinking.
Ryker and Axe don’t object, but Zuben turns away from us to face the cave’s wall.
My heart goes out to him, this must be so awkward, but then Axe catches my lips in a deep kiss, and Ryker’s solid thrusts push Zuben further and further from the forefront of my mind.
Another climax builds, and looking between the two men, I can see the strain rising in their faces too.
I’m positioned in the air between them, Axe holding my thigh to give Ryker access, as Ryker’s hands tug me hard to meet each of his thrusts.
Even though I’m close to my second orgasm, neither of the men has reached a climax, but it’s clear that both are thoroughly enjoying the ride and possibly not wanting to rush to their summit.
Ryker slows his thrusts, and I kiss Axe and then Ryker, turning back and forth between the two men’s lips, consumed by my bliss. My mouth fluidly switches between one then the other, their hands supporting and stroking me, Ryker’s dick impaling me over and over.
I’m putty in their hands and I’d be happy to have them fuck me together forever. Who cares about becoming a vampire? Who cares about escape? Who cares about understanding my heritage? I no longer even care about bringing Octavia to justice.
With Ryker and Axe’s love, with at least one of their cocks inside me at all times, I don’t need anything else.
Ryker’s thrusts accelerate again, and one of Axe’s large hands strokes low on my belly, and then slides lower, flicking gently over my hypersensitive clit.
I moan at the intense pleasure, now teetering right at the edge of another cliff. So close. I fight against the fall that would bring my release, wanting the build to continue forever, not wanting this to end.
