Page 87 of Right Hand Of The Reaper
Rafe scoffed. “Prometheus would. Just for fucking kicks. I bet he’s watching this on his security feed. Asshole.”
I held Rayne’s gaze, treating him like a wild animal. Well, that’s what he was right now. A wild animal hellbent on fucking something. Anything that would take the edge of this lust-induced haze he’d fallen into.
“How come it’s not affected you?” I asked Rafe, still holding Rayne’s gaze.
“It’s manmade magic and doesn’t always have the same affect on both of us. I might not be going feral, but I can feel the effects of Rayne’s lust.”
I made the mistake of looking at the bulge in Rafe’s trousers. Rayne chose that moment to charge at me, knocking me off my feet and slamming me into the ground. A couple of my ribs cracked with the impact, but I wasn’t given time to process it. Rayne fell on top of me, straddling my hips and immediately rocking his against mine, seeking relief.
He sank his teeth into my neck, and I roared at the pain that came with his bite. It wasn’t tender or loving. It was animalistic and fuck if that didn’t have me hard as a rock.
When he pulled back, my blood dripped down his chin, thick and dark streaks against his skin. He hadn’t stopped rocking against me, and I couldn’t help the moan that he pulled from me. His hands were frantic as they ripped into my trousers, grabbing my cock, and squeezing almost to the point of pain.
“Fucking hell,” I hissed.
Rayne took out his own cock and wrapped his hand around both, making my eyes roll backwards.
“Bite him,” Rafe shouted.
“What?” I gasped, succumbing to the wicked sensations of the soft skin of his shaft moving against mine.
Rafe’s face appeared over his twin’s shoulder. “Drink his blood. Remove the magic.”
Yes. That could be possible. It could—fuck. Why was thinking so hard?
Oh, yes. Rayne was currently pumping my cock with alarming speed, making stars appear behind my fucking eyelids.
“Magnus. Now!” Rafe shouted as he wrapped his forearm around his twin’s neck, pinning Rayne and exposing his neck.
I sat up and sank my fangs into Rayne’s neck, sending the three of us tumbling into a ferocious orgasm. Rayne jerked between us, his body surrendering to his release. Hot torrents of cum splashed against my chest and I thanked the Gods Rayne had the sense to lift my shirt before coming all over it. His blood had a tang to it, but the sweetness of his orgasm took away the bitter edge the amatorium had left behind.
I pulled my fangs out of Rayne’s neck and sealed the wound with a swipe of my tongue.
“Fuck me,” I sighed as I fell back to the floor, my ribs healing with the power of Rayne’s blood. The snapping back into place was uncomfortable, but I didn’t mind a little pain with my pleasure.
“One day,” Rafe said with a breathless smile as he looked at me from over Rayne’s shoulder. Rayne currently looked completely blissed out. Like he was high and lost to the haze.
“What the hell do they put in that potion?” I asked as I watched Rayne slowly return. He blinked rapidly before his eyes refocussed and fell on the mess on my chest.
“What happened?” he asked as he stared at my softening dick. “Why am I holding your dick?”
“Um, you were hit with amatorium, and you went feral,” Rafe said as he slowly removed his hands from his twin. “You attacked Roux and if it weren’t for Magnus, I think you and I would have had a serious falling out.”
Rayne smacked his lips together and his tongue swiped the blood from beneath his lips. Which was hot. My dick twitched in his hands, and he smirked down at me. “Like the idea of me drinking your blood, do you?”
“I’m a vampire, love,” I replied smiling, “anything to do with blood turns me on.”
Rafe groaned and stood up. “Come on, let’s clean up and find the others.” He placed his hands on his hips and shook his head. “Can’t believe I came in my pants. That’s going to be uncomfortable shortly.”
Rayne and I burst into laughter.
“Laugh it up, assholes,” Rafe snarled before fixing me with a hard stare. “I’ll make you lick me clean if you carry on.”
I immediately stopped and my stomach dipped under his intense gaze. But oh, the thought of licking him clean, degrading as it was, turned me on.
“Well, would you look at that, brother?” Rayne hummed as he swiped a hand through the cooling mess on my chest. “Looks like someone might enjoy that.” He pushed his cum covered finger into my mouth and I swallowed our joined essence down like it was my favourite fucking meal. I wrapped my tongue around his finger and took it to the next level. I pricked the end of his finger with my fangs, loving the sound of his hiss at the sting. A drop of his blood mixed with the taste of our cum and holy shit… I got hard all over again.
“I think I’ve just discovered a new kink,” Rafe said, his voice raspy with lust.
