Page 44 of Tears of Revenge

Seemingly unsure, she eyed Varos’s neck. He tipped his head, exposing the skin. “Don’t be afraid to take what you want. You won’t hurt me.”

She hesitantly lowered her head, pressing her lips gently against Varos’s skin, just as they had done for her. Then, very timidly, she bit him. Once she tasted the first drops, her instincts took over and her fangs embedded deep into Varos’s muscle. The man groaned and ran his fingers up her spine in silent reassurance. Emboldened, she sucked harder and Varos’s head rolled back. Her antidote was drugging him, and Marcus knew far too well how good that felt.

He stepped up behind her, placing his hands on her hips and smoothing his fingers over the flawless skin of her ass. It felt so good to have her and knowing she was giving herself to them—it made his dick throb. Slowly, giving Avalon time to protest his next move, he slipped his hand over her ass and dipped between her legs. His fingers easily slipped back inside of her. Avalon moaned and arched her back. Her ass pushed up and her pussy onto his fingers, while her fangs were still deep in Varos.

“Does that mean you want my cock, little dove?” he teased.

She didn’t pull away, only humming her consent.

“Will you tell me if it hurts?”

Another hum, this time a little more impatient.

With his hand on her waist, he stepped closer and situated himself between Varos’s legs. Groaning, he wrapped a hand around his cock and guided it to her entrance. With a wiggle of her hips, she sank onto him—and that was all the permission he needed. Though he forced himself to be slow, he was grateful they’d stretched her up beforehand.

Not wanting Varos to miss out, he pressed her hips closer to the other man. When he gave a tentative thrust, Avalon rocked with him. Varos’s groan let him know that his plan had worked, trapping Varos’s cock between the two of them.

He leaned down and pressed a kiss to her spine. “You feel so good.”

“Fuck Marcus,” Varos growled, squirming beneath Avalon. “You’re going to make me come.”

“I thought that was the point,” he teased with a grin.

But when Avalon growled and grabbed his jaw tightly, Varos accepted his fate.

Avalon’s pussy felt like heaven, squeezing around his girth with just the right amount of pressure. He couldn’t have slowed down if he’d wanted to. He rocked her onto Varos, wanting them to fall over the edge together.

Varos ground his teeth and stiffened but didn’t dare move. Avalon took control, rocking forward on to Varos and backwards onto him. Far too soon for his liking, his spine tingled and his cock pulsed, spilling his come deep inside her. At the same time, Varos gave into his own orgasm, muscles twitching.

He eased up on Avalon, peppering her body with kisses. “Avalon, it’s time to give Varos a break. You’ve fed a lot.”

A low growl rumbled her throat, hitching as if she’d realised what she was doing. She jerked back and stared down at Varos. Lazy eyes found hers, his fangs pushing past his smiling lips.

Anticipating her thoughts, he wrapped his arms around her. “I think I’ve never seen him so satisfied.”

Only then did he realise: Avalon hadn’t come. Yes, she’d enjoyed herself, but she hadn’t climaxed with them. Guilt replaced his afterglow but before he could say a word, Avalon found the mess on her stomach.

“Just like our tears, our cum is bloody too,” Varos explained.

“Oh…”

“We should have warned you.”

Surprising them both, Avalon dragged her fingers through the mess and brought them to her lips. Marcus nearly came a second time.

“How does Varos taste?” he husked against her earlobe, his dick already hardening once more.

“Good.” Then she lifted her head again. “Is that bath still an option?”

“Of course,” Varos chuckled. “You shower off while I fill the bathtub.”

He stepped back and watched Varos guide Avalon out of view, wondering how in the hell he’d gotten so damn lucky.

Sixteen

Varos

He joined Marcus in the kitchen, having left Avalon in the bath with a glass of blood and a book.

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