Page 52 of Blood for Blood

I look over at Dylan who has one fist wrapped in Nyx’s hair, and the other hand down the front of her shorts. Holy fuck, that’s hot. Nyx unbuttons her shorts to give her better access, but Easton’s big hand twists through Dylan’s hair, pulling her away from Nyx.

“Keep it the fuck up, Hellcat.” He snarls in her face before throwing her over his shoulder and slapping her ass. I watch as he stomps into the woods, Dylan never takes her eyes off Nyx while she sucks her fingers clean, smirking like she got her fucking prize.

Alaric twists my face toward him, allowing me to breathe. “I’ll give you a ten second head start, use it wisely.” He turns his back to me, going to the cooler that’s bungee strapped to the back of the side by side.

I watch as he grabs a cup, scooping some ice into it. “Firefly?” He peers over his shoulder at me and my eyes go wide. “RUN!”

I turn and take off running through the woods, trying to keep track of the seconds in my head. By the time my ten seconds are up, I’m already out of view of the pond, so I take a millisecond to smirk before heading deeper into the trees.

I duck under branches and climb over fallen logs, not looking behind me at all. A tree branch cracks ahead of me, so I turn to the left and pick up my pace, pumping my legs as fast as they’ll carry me. I’m panting, trying to catch my breath when birds fly up and out of the trees to my left. Jesus Christmas, how does he keep getting ahead of me? I spin around, going back in the direction I just came from when I get a brilliant idea. I’ll just turn to the right and run back to the group.

When I start running that way, I quickly realize that none of this looks familiar. Adjusting my direction a little, I sprint through trees, looking for any of the logs I had to climb when I came through the first time.

Panic fills my chest at the thought of being lost out here. What if Alaric isn’t as good as he thinks he is? I stop running and look up at the trees and sky, trying to figure out which direction I need to go in.

Deciding to keep going straight, I will my legs to start moving again, and fast. I reach a clearing and sit down, leaning my back against a tree. “Get it together, Luna.” I pant, looking around while I gasp for breath. Across the clearing, I see a group of logs piled on the ground. I climbed over those!

I take a few more deep breaths before I stand, sprinting in the direction of the logs. After a few moments, joy consumes me as the sounds of moaning reaches my ears.

“Fuck, Eas.” I hear, and deflate a little. Those aren’t the right moans. I follow the sound of the noise anyhow, hoping that maybe Easton will at least point me in the right direction. Dylan’s eyes meet mine when I step from behind a large tree.

She’s bent over with her shoulder pressed against a tree as Easton slams into her from behind. “Come join us.” She whimpers, and two growls roar through the trees. Wait a damn minute. I spin around and take off once more, but I don’t make it very far.

A hand grabs my hair, pulling the strands so tight, I’m afraid they might break.

“Let me go,” I scream, kicking my legs out, but not connecting with anything.

“Don’t look away, Firefly.” He groans in my ear, pulling my back against his chest. His hard cock presses against my ass, and I try to wiggle against it to get some sort of friction.

Alaric

She shakes her ass against my cock and it takes every ounce of control I have not to bend her over and destroy her already. “Please.” She begs, grabbing my thigh.

“Please what?” I taunt, releasing her hair to grab a piece of ice from my cup and pop it into my mouth.

“Fuck me.” She rasps, still not taking her eyes off of Easton and Dylan. “I need to cum.”

I slowly pull her shirt over her head and unclasp her bra before pushing her shorts and panties down her legs.

Easton’s eyes lock with mine for a second, then he takes a step back, grabbing Dylan’s hair. He drags her closer, pushing her down into the dirt a foot away from us and slams back inside her. She screams into the air, but Eas pushes her face further into the dirt. “Such a dirty little bitch.” He smirks, until Dylan reaches her hand out and touches Luna’s foot. “Keep your fucking hands to yourself, Hellcat.” He snarls, pulling her hands behind her back.

I step in front of Luna, running my cold lips down her throat and across her chest. She gasps when I push the ice cube between my lips, dragging it around each of her hard nipples. Her eyes are blown wide with lust when I drop to my knees and trail further down, lifting her leg over my shoulder.

I circle the cube around her clit a few times before using my tongue to slide it into her pussy. Her heat melts it almost instantly.

Grabbing a fresh cube from my cup, I glide it back over her clit until her legs are shaking.

“Please, Alaric.” She whines, grabbing my hand. “I need to fucking cum.”

Easton bends over Dylan’s back, whispering something in her ear. She cocks her head in confusion for a second before her eyes light up and she motions for Luna to come to her as she slides herself out from under Easton’s weight. He drops back on his ass, watching my girl step away from me. My eyes narrow as she pulls Luna to the ground, adjusting herself between her legs.

I palm my cock through my basketball shorts, watching as Dylan sucks Luna’s clit into her mouth. Her back arches off the ground and she grabs a handful of hair, pulling her face closer. “Oh fuck.” She screams as her legs begin to shake. Dylan slides two fingers into her wet pussy as she continues lapping at her clit. “Oh god, just like that.” Her head falls back against the dirt as she cums around Dylan’s fingers.

“Get back over here and ride me.” Easton demands. She obeys, crawling over twigs and leaves to get to him.

Luna slowly sits up, getting into a crouched position against a tree. I smirk when she opens her mouth, sticking her tongue out for me. I quickly strip from my clothes and slide my cock into the back of her throat. She moans as I begin fucking her mouth in quick, deep strokes.

Reaching down, I pinch her nose, completely taking her breath away. “Rub that pretty little clit, Firefly.” I command, still thrusting violently into her mouth.

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