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“Of course. You’re doing things your way, and I’m doing them mine. I will never use my powers on you, unless you require healing. I will never press you for anything until you tell me to my face you want it.”
“And I appreciate that. Now, I think we would both appreciate it if you got naked and joined us!”
Reyson snapped his fingers, and his clothes disappeared. I’d never seen a god naked before, but holy shit! That wasnotthe body of anyone that ate that many Oreos. Reyson was perfectly sculpted, and I wanted to put my tongue all over that. Every species on the planet had tried magic or science to get a cock like that and he was totally on board with letting me experience it, too. He was looking at both of us like he wanted to destroy us with that thing.
So here for that.
Your first time having sex with anyone was always a series of experiments where they might not do things like you do, and you have to adjust. It wasn’t like that with either of them. I adored extended, rough foreplay to build up to the main event. Ripley and Reyson seemed to be the same. That kinky god kept biting me, and I was so into that!
I had permission to bite Ripley. She volunteered to be my source, and she’d been the one feeding me when I needed it. I wouldn’t assume anything about biting Reyson, nor was I going to ask him. He was a god, and I was just a vampire. I wasn’t even going to go there because it would hurt my feelings if he said no.
I was nibbling on his nipple while Ripley worked his cock in her mouth, when heaskedme to bite him. That was a huge fucking honor. His blood would probably kill me. I smelled it that first day in the library, and I was drawn to it. Vampires fed off blood and the magic it contained, so Reyson had enough magic to get me totally drunk and horny.
I kissed my way up his hard chest until I got to his neck. I ran my fangs down his neck, and I saw his bronzed flesh break out in goosebumps. I loved the way my fangs did that, though plenty of people looked down on me for having them.
Reyson’s back was arched, and he yanked my hair when I sunk my fangs into this neck. Ripley and I were tag-teaming him. I had my fangs deep in his neck, and Ripley had to be some sort of champ to deep throat a god like that.
Reyson’s blood was unlike anything I’d ever tasted before. It packed such a punch my heart started racing, and my adrenaline started pumping. It was like some performance-enhancing drug. My cock got even harder. I hoped Ripley was ready for this.
Reyson decided to get a little dominant. I’d never say no to getting dominated by a god. He flung Ripley and me off of him and threw Ripley on her back.
“Enough about me, my witch. Let us pleasure you. Balthazar, use your fangs and pleasure her.”
Reyson was something else. Plenty of supernatural species looked down on vampires as bottom feeders, because of our diet. They didn’t even care we could make our bite erotic... they’d simply refuse to go there on principle. Reyson didn’t care what I was. He wanted me to use my gifts to pleasure Ripley.
Reyson flung her legs over his shoulder and dove in to pleasure her with his tongue. I wasn’t about to be left out… not when there was a perfect pair of breasts to worship. I teased, nibbled, and scraped them with my fangs.
Ripley was a vocal little witch who was cursing up a storm at the sensations we were giving her. I was listening to every one. I could tell when she was close. Her cries reached a frenzied crescendo, and I sank my fangs into her breast to heighten the orgasm Reyson was giving her.
I was pretty sure she didn’t mean either of us when she shriekedmother fucker,and her entire body bowed. She collapsed on the bed afterwards, and brought her hand to her forehead.
“You two are going to kill me.”
“Catch your breath, my witch. I think Balthazar has ideas about being shared with a witch and a god.”
Was I that obvious about that? Probably. I was kind of a dick when it came to flirting. I didn’t think it was possible for my cock to get any harder, but when Reyson mentioned bringing my fantasy to life, it started throbbing. This was seriously going to happen. Reyson and Ripley weren’t the types to ghost me or go crazy afterward. This could happenagain.We could have kinky threesomes whenever we wanted, seeing as we had been officially promoted to boyfriends.
Reyson grabbed me like I weighed nothing and dropped me on the bed, so I was on all fours. It was my turn to receive all the attention. Reyson was prepping me for the grand finale. Ripley slipped under me and took my cock in her mouth. Oh, sweet mother fuck! They’d both clearly done this before and had skills. No one hadeverprepped my ass like Reyson was doing. Ripley must have no gag reflex whatsoever. If I hadn’t been powered up on god blood, I’d probably be a goner by now.
I wriggled my ass at Reyson.
“I’m ready for you, big guy.”
I adored it when Reyson got a little bossy. He told Ripley he’d never do anything until she asked him to, but he had zero issues taking control in the bedroom. He ordered her flat on her back, and she didn’t argue at all.
I slid into Ripley, and it was unreal. My sex life got seriously paused after Helena cursed me, and that was torture for a vampire. We liked eating and fucking, sometimes at the same time. It felt like it had been ages since I’d been inside a woman. It was even better this time because I cared for Ripley. There was a connection there that I wasn’t quite sure I understood. The spirits in this buildingchoseme to be here with her.
I groaned when I felt Reyson pressing into my ass. This was going to be so fucking hot. This wasn’t my first threesome. Hell, I’d been to full-out orgies before. This was going to top all of that. Fuckingghostsarranged this threesome, this was some cosmic matchmaking right here.
Ripley yanked me to kiss her right when Reyson bottomed out. I broke the kiss because I had one thing to say.
“Don’t go full god and break me… but don’t be gentle.”
Ripley grabbed my face and made me look her in the eye.
“I don’t want it gentle either, Balthazar.”
Now that was out of the way… maybe I was foolish to tell a god who hadn’t been laid in centuries to get a little rough with me, but Ididlike to live dangerously.
