“I changed my mind,” she declared. “You guys aren’t allowed to do anything without me!”
They both laughed as she stomped to the bed. Putting both hands on Jack, she shoved him. Jack’s smile never wavered as he let her roll him off Mason. Then she climbed up on the bed, kneeling between the two of them.
“No more playing without me,” she said. She took Mason’s cock in one hand and Jack’s in the other. Both men groaned as she slowly pumped her hands up and down.
It felt good, but Mason could tell it would get uncomfortable if she kept it up with a dry hand.
“Don’t worry,” she purred. “I’m a nymph of many talents.”
Before he could ask what that meant, moisture started to spread from her hands as she moved them. It helped her hands glide up and down his cock unhindered.
“How?” Jack moaned, pressing his hips up a little.
“It’s a nymph thing,” she murmured, leaning over to give Jack a kiss. Mason was having a hard time watching them kissing while her hand was still moving on his shaft and not doing anything himself. He wanted to touch her and put his lips on her, but didn’t want to do anything unwelcome.
This was their first time, he wasn’t going to be the one that fucked it up!
Skyler stopped kissing Jack and turned her head to look at Mason. Jack kissed her cheek as she spoke. “You aren’t going to ruin anything," she told him. “I’m not a passive, scared nymph anymore. I’m bonded and powerful.”
She pushed confidence through their bond. The magic felt powerful. He could tell if she wanted to, she could make him obey.
“Can you hear my thoughts?” he asked.
“When they’re loud,” she answered.
“That’s amazing,” Jack murmured between kisses and nibbles to her cheek and neck. “Most flocks need years before they’re strong enough to communicate without words. I guess our bonds are different because you did it instead of me.”
She gave Mason a salacious grin. “Different and better!”
Mason adored this new, assertive, and self-assured Skyler. “Much better,” he agreed. “Can I have a kiss too?”
She moved her mouth to his. Her hands still stroked with a slow, sensual pace. When her lips moved to his, thoughts of his throbbing shaft disappeared. Kissing Jack was good, but kissing Skyler felt like he was tasting heaven.
Lust flowed through their bond from Skyler. His body tensed with the need to touch her.
She stopped kissing him long enough to whisper two words. “You can.”
That was all he needed. Bringing his big arms up, he cupped one of her small breasts with one hand and her round ass with the other. She moaned into his mouth as he squeezed and kneaded her flesh. Despite never talking about it, he could sense she didn’t want to be spanked like Jack. She wanted gentle touches, like a soft massage.
“Can I? Please?” Jack begged.
She didn’t stop kissing Mason to answer, but permission flooded their bond.
Mason felt the bed shift, then Skyler gasped. Whatever Jack was doing, Skyler was enjoying it.
As passion and joy flooded Mason through the bond, he thanked the ancient gods for his mates. For a short time, hewas sure he was going to watch Jack die and Skyler be claimed by McConnell. He thought his mother’s dream was coming true. Then the rats appeared, and he realized what the prophecy really meant.
Death to their enemies and love for them.
Jack
Laying on top of Mason’s legs so he could slide under Skyler and get his mouth on her sex wasn’t the most comfortable position, but it was worth it. Slick glistened on the insides of Skyler’s spread thighs, and her scent made his mouth water.
He took his time, nipping and licking at the skin at the apex of her thighs. Then he nosed his face into her wet sex. When he licked into her feminine channel, she jerked and moaned. Someone liked that!
He went back and forth between using his tongue on her and carefully placing little bites at her entrance. She whimpered and ground down on his face.
It was a good thing he could go without oxygen for hours or he might’ve been in trouble. This was an advantage to being a vampire he hadn’t considered before now!