Page 40 of Escaping Hallow Hill Academy
Rueren’s long, talented fingers drag up my folds ever so slowly. And his absence is replaced with the firm pressure of Styx’s mouth. The way the vampire rolls his wrist, grinding just right against my clit, has me gasping. While the shifter thrusts his tongue deeper, nipping at my flesh before thrusting in over and over again.
And the two of them use my pussy in the roughest sense to give me everything I never knew I needed.
A complete, earth-shaking, star-blinding release.
The waves of it slam into me. It drills to the deepest parts of my core and comes out with screaming moans that I’ve held onto for far too long.
As the tension strung through my body eases, and my breath returns to my lungs, I realize they’ve both stopped.
Their hands cradle me, but neither of the two men are focused on my sex now.
They’re focused on me. Staring at me with hooded, admiring eyes.
My fingers reach out and slip into Styx’s hair. His body is pliant and submissive as I tug him upwards. A whine escapes his throat and I don’t know what it is, some primal instinct that has my lips pressing against the pulse at his neck. It’s not Rue’s instincts, no, those are far away, tucked in a place between our bond that I can’t reach or see. This is something purely between Styx and I.
He groans as my teeth graze along his pulse. And something inside me urges, demands that I make him submit in every way. So I open my mouth and I bite him. Hard. His body shudders as I mark along his skin, sealing a bond between alpha and omega that I wanted to deny. But my body, mysoulknows that this is right.
A channel opens up between us, smoother than it did with Rue. I feel like my senses are being invaded from all angles. Within me, I feel three distinct thrumming heartbeats. One is mine, one is Rue’s, and now one belongs to Styx.
I slide my tongue against the mark against his neck and he pulls away.
I feel both of their gazes intently on me. Those gazes change instantly when a voice flits through my mind. It’s not the submissive sound I’ve grown used to, but strangely dominant and fierce.
I’m never going to let anyone hurt you. Especially that flying rat.
Before I can question the sound of the omega’s voice in my mind, Rue is pushing out of the bed in a flash of movement. Long fingers are around Styx’s neck, and he’s pinned him to the wall with so much force, the door rattles.
“How did you do that?” Rueren hisses through sharp fangs.
“Do what?” Styx’s big hands latch over the vampire, and the strength that rips through his arms startles me. Even as he slams the powerful man to the floor, flipping the play of power in the blink of an eye.
“You were in my head.NO ONEgets inside a vampire’s head uninvited.”
Styx holds Rueren down by his arms, and they both heave in breaths, but neither of them can explain what Rueren’s talking about.
But it clicks in my mind.
“You’re bound to my soul and Styx is my omega. It’s a three-way soul bind.”
“I’m sorry, a fucking what?” Rueren says politely, like he’s not held to the floor beneath a massive shifter.
“You two are second-hand soul mates.” The giggle that stutters out of my lips can’t be helped. “Fated mates,” I add as Rueren’s mouth opens even farther without words coming out. “It’s meant to be, Rue. You can’t fight fate.”
The shifter slowly releases his hold on the vampire’s body, and he puts space between them like the two of them weren’t practically grinding their dicks against one another three seconds ago.
“No,” Rueren says flatly as he stands and walks away. “That’s not possible.”
“I think it is,” Styx whispers on a lost sound of his rumbling voice.
“It’s not,” Rueren growls.
Fine. It’s not.Styx says down the strange line of communication that links his mind to mine, as well as Rueren’s.
“I’ll have to focus more to shut your bond out. It’ll be exhausting but not impossible for an Ancient like myself,” Rue holds his glare on the poor pup, but he doesn’t leave it at that.
Try all you like,Styx tauntingly whispers.
“Fucking stay the hell out of my head, shifter!”
