Page 56 of Claiming the Dhampir

Both men laughed. I tried to frown, but I couldn’t. I’d rarely seen Nathan laugh. His smiles were almost never directed at me. I didn’t want to do anything to stifle this moment.

“Okay, fine,” Kenrid said. “Then I’ll just continue what I started a moment ago.” His fingers inched lower, teasing the soft flesh right above… I wiggled trying to get him to go lower. He chuckled and kissed my neck. “Any objections?”

I almost growled at him, then realized he must have been talking to Nathan. I obviously didn’t object.

“By all means, pleasure her until she passes out.”

My full attention snapped to Nathan. He was still smiling, but it was more like Kenrid’s naughty grin. I liked it. I almost asked if he was sure, but Nathan never said anything he wasn’t sure of. He always thought about everything. Probably overthought everything.

Sounds like someone else I know, Mir quipped.

“Feel free to help me torture our mate,” Kenrid said, pushing his hand between my legs.

I groaned as his fingers glided through my folds and pressed into my core. My eyes closed at the sensations Kenrid so masterfully teased from my body. I loved the way he made me feel. Not just sexually, but emotionally and magically. Everything about him was perfect.

Nathan released my hand, and the bed shifted. A moment of anxiety struck me until I opened my eyes. He rolled off the bed and tossed the blankets on the floor, exposing my compromised position.

I will not blush, damn it!

Of course, I did anyway. Nathan smirked, then grabbed the bottoms of my pant legs. Kenrid helped him remove my jeans and panties. Nathan tugged me to the edge of the bed and draped my legs over his shoulders where he knelt. A gush of warmth flooded my lady parts just thinking about what Nathan would do with his mouth.

“She is so ready,” Nathan said, trailing a finger along my inner thigh.

Kenrid scooted up beside me and pulled my shirt over my head, trapping my arms in the fabric above me. I tried to untangle myself, until he leaned over and ran his tongue over my nipple.

Let them pleasure us, Mir said. I don’t mind being tied up if it means we get multiple orgasms.

I groaned and another wave of desire had me squirming again. Nathan gripped my thighs and started leaving a trail of kisses up my leg. I briefly wondered if he would bite me. What kind of orgasm would I have if we exchanged blood? The thought nearly had me falling apart.

“You need to share with the rest of us,” Kenrid said, turning his attention to my other breast. “Nathan hasn’t even touched your pussy yet, and your desire is saturating the room.”

Another wave of need crashed over me. I never dreamed dirty talk would turn me on. And it wasn’t even that dirty.

Get out of the way, Mir said. I’ll tell them if you won’t.

I almost told her no. Almost. I really wanted to see how they would react to her potty mouth. So I slid into the backseat, feeling her glide past me and take control.

“You need to make those bonds a little tighter, Kenrid,” Mir purred. “I have a feeling that Nathan’s tongue is going to rock my world.”

Nathan and Kenrid both jerked their heads up. Kenrid smiled and did what he was told, twisting my t-shirt around my wrists. A deep red swirled in Nathan’s irises. He held my gaze and lowered his mouth. His tongue flicked across my clit then delved into me. I nearly melted into a puddle of goo.

“I need more,” Mir growled.

Kenrid’s hands were instantly on my body, caressing the swell of my breast while he nipped and sucked his way across my skin. Between Nathan and Kenrid’s attention, I was crying out with ecstasy within minutes. My insides fluttered with post orgasmic bliss. I really needed one of them inside me.

“One of you better fuck me,” Mir said, voicing my internal thoughts. “Or both of you.”

A vision of both men filling me popped in her head. She smiled, and my desire flared.

Kenrid groaned and pressed his rock-hard erection against my side. Why was he still dressed?

Nathan growled and slid out from beneath my legs. “I can’t. Not without biting you. I certainly won’t stop you from biting me.” He rose to his feet and took a step back, adjusting the bulge in his pants. “We need to talk to Damon about what happened. I can’t do that when I’m lost in all that power.”

Mir whined and slid into the backseat, pushing me out of her spot. I didn’t blame her for being disappointed. Kenrid reached up and untangled my t-shirt. I tried not to look pitiful. I wasn’t the one left sexually frustrated. It looked like both of my guys were going to walk away with blue balls.

Nathan circled the bed on the opposite side of Kenrid and leaned over me, tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear.

“Don’t take this as rejection, Lorna,” he whispered. “I fully intend to claim you, but I want to take my time. I don’t want to be interrupted. When I claim you, there will be no extenuating circumstances dictating our decision.”

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