Page 98 of Princess Broken

Flame is in front of me now, in front of us both, naked and touching himself as he leans back against the cave wall.

“Come for him, darlin’,” Flame says. “Let Blade feel the power that’s housed in that soft little cunt of yours.”

I gasp, shocked at his words, or maybe the gasp was caused by the force of Blade’s next drive—one that lifts me fully off the ground. Then the tall vampire meets me with another thrust as my feet land, gravity increasing its force and depth.

My body’s right at the edge of a climax. But like when Flame took me too hard from behind, my release won’t come.

“Slow down,” Flame says. “I’ll help you.”

I can’t tell whether he’s talking to me or to Blade, but it doesn’t matter. I can’t be expected to waste energy thinking through questions whose answers have no consequence. It’s not like it would change what these men are making me feel. I don’t even have the energy or desire to breathe, and I’m pretty sure I haven’t taken a breath since Blade’s first drive forced the air from my chest.

Blade slows the speed of his thrusting, but each one’s still strong enough to lift me onto the tops of my toes. I’m posed between each drive like a ballerina in the Bolshoi, defying gravity and my own anatomy to perch on the tips of my toes.

Flame pushes off the wall and steps closer. One of his hands cups my breast as the other drops between my legs, holding that part of me firmly, as his brother continually presses himself inside me from behind.

Flame looks into my eyes, and then one of his fingers presses forward to flick my clitoris.

I moan.

“You like that?” Flame asks. “How about this?” He pinches my nipple as he continues to rub the sensitive nub between my legs. I thought I was already at the summit, but Flame’s fingers have taken me higher. High enough I fear falling over the edge almost as much as I crave it.

Flame pinches my nipple, hard, and pain radiates through my body. Then he flicks his finger fast over my clitoris.

“Oh, oh!” I cry out as my orgasm hits me full force. I hung on the edge for so long, travelled so high, and now I’m crashing, and it overwhelms my senses. Explosions detonate inside me, around me. I’m shocked any of us are still alive.

There is nothing left now. Nothing but the force of Blade’s hardness driving against my strong internal contractions, and Flame’s fingers teasing and taunting my nipples and clit, alternating pain and softness and driving me mad.

“Holy shit.” Blade says from behind me as he drives. “Holy shit. It’s like she sucking me in. Fuck.”

His thrusts grow erratic, and then I’m filled with searing heat as his seed shoots inside me, creating more lubrication but also amplifying my internal contractions.

“I can’t take it.” Flame looks into my eyes. “I need to fuck her too.”

Then, in a flash, Blade pulls out. They turn me and Flame tilts back my hips. My hands fall onto Blade’s chest as Flame drives into me, lifting my feet right off the ground. Flame tugs my body back against him, driving himself more deeply, as I struggle to get a grip on Blade’s chest, whose cock juts up like a knife between us, twitching, slick with my juices, and with evidence of his seed still oozing from its tip.

Supporting me under the arms, Blade lifts my torso, and the change in the angle of Flame’s thrusts is so intense it steals my sight. And when I can focus again, I’m looking directly into Blade’s eyes, and they’re full of wonder and heat.

“Can you come again?” Flame asks from behind me, his voice tight as he thrusts. “I want Blade to see it.”

My body squeezes him in response, and he moans. I’m honestly unsure whether or not the first orgasm has even ended, never mind whether another is possible.

“Watch her face,” Flame says. “It’s a fucking miracle.”

Blade shifts one of his hands to my throat and he holds my face in position, and I look deep into his silvery gray eyes as his brother thrusts himself deep and hard into me from behind. I was already unsure whether I was breathing, but now Blade’s hand is making it impossible. I don’t care.

Flame’s hand shifts from my hip and takes hold of my nipple again, and the second he makes contact, I explode. My body writhes in pleasure, far more intense this time, and Blade’s hand tightens around my neck so he can hold my face in his view as the orgasm overtakes my entire body, my entire being. My ecstasy fills the whole room.

I can’t breathe. I can’t focus. I’m drowning in the silver depths of Blade’s eyes. My body’s movements and reactions are no longer my own. I’m going to die from the pleasure; I can’t take any more. But then Flame’s seed shoots inside me, and it sets me on fire once again.

Bracing myself on Blade’s chest, I push back against Flame behind me, trying to draw him in even deeper. My insides contract in wave after wave, and my entire body convulses in the space between the two men. I’m no longer sure whether I’m trying to pull away from Flame’s continued penetration or prolong it.

Blade’s still holding my throat, looking into my eyes, and then his mouth opens, revealing his fangs, and the sight is so sexy it steals my last will to breathe. Who needs air? My mind and body have ignited, incinerating me in pleasure.

Blade’s hand tightens around my throat as his fangs move closer.

Then the world goes dark.

“Did we kill her?” Blade’s worried voice drifts into my consciousness and my eyes flutter open.

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