Page 79 of The Veil of Blood and Magic

Goddess, he's thick and large and stretches me with the sweetest burn. I’ve barely adjusted myself to the size of him before Jagger is pushing at me from behind, drenching himself with me before dragging his cock down the line of my ass, teasing the tight hole.

Jagger grips my chin with one hand, forcing me to look over my shoulder at him as he continues to tease me. “Let me in, dove,” he begs.

I tremble, relaxing my body to welcome him in too.

I gasp, slowing to accommodate both of them, my heart and chest full, my entire body filled with these two incredible males. I grab the back of Zev’s neck with one hand, reaching behind me with the other to take Jagger's hand and place it over the center of my chest as I rock back and forth between the two.

It's frantic and hurried and driven by the need for that release I can feel pounding on the doors inside of me, coiling in white-hot knots with every thrust from them.

My mind spins, my breath catching as my entire body clenches around them, both working me up until I feel like I’m going to snap at any moment.

“We've got you,” Jagger says, his lips grazing the shell of my ear as he kisses down my neck, continuing to fuck me from behind. The motions drive the pace as I ride Zev, and I submit myself to the two of them, letting them have their way with me. It’s one of the most intoxicating things I've ever felt.

“Look at me,” Zev demands, and I meet his golden eyes as both of them continue to thrust and pump inside me, working me up more and more.

Zev shifts his hand between us, leaning back slightly so he can roll his fingers over my throbbing clit, and I gasp at the pleasure in it.

“I want to watch you come on our cocks,” he says, holding my gaze with the primal dominance that has my fangs aching to sink into him. “Our greedy little tress,” he growls.

He works my aching clit in tight circles, both of them finding a punishing rhythm, leaving me to do nothing but hold on.

“Zev,” I moan. “Jagger,” I continue, my breathing ragged as I feel my release swirl inside me.

They pump harder, slamming into me in the most delicious way, Zev’s hand causing me to shatter completely around them both. My pleasure rolls in waves that have me arching my head back, leaning against Jagger's shoulder as I tremble around them.

“Fuck,” Zev groans as he finds his release inside me.

Jagger captures my lips as he shudders behind me.

Zev’s mouth is at my collarbone as Jagger concentrates on my mouth, and my body tingles, my flesh oversensitive as they continue to lavish me with pleasure until we've all come down and have caught our breath.

They gently remove themselves, Jagger quick to grab a cloth and clean me up with surprising tenderness.

I almost start crying again.

Jagger helps me get dressed, as Zev slides on his leathers again, his brow furrowed as he looks from me to Jagger and back again. There's so much confusion there, yet a sense of determination that I can't quite decipher.

I glance between them, watching as Jagger gets dressed.

“So, you won't be killing me then?” I ask, needing to hear the answer out loud.

Zev shakes his head, and Jagger reaches out to smooth his hand over my cheek.

“No,” Jagger says. “We won't be killing you.”

I nod, breathing deeply. “That's twice for both of you,” I say. “We can't do this again?—”

“We know,” Zev cuts me off. “But you needed to regain your strength.”

“So that's all it was?” I ask before I can stop myself. “The two of you just wanted me healed?” They don’t owe me anything more than that. They’re already granting me an unbelievable kindness by not trying to slit my throat.

“It feels more complicated than that,” Jagger admits.

I look at Zev, knowing he’s the most duty-bound of these two drifters, and I hate that I want his clarification more than anything.

“I don't have answers for you,” he says, stepping closer to me, his golden eyes looking me up and down before meeting my gaze again. “Save for one,” he continues. “You have nothing to fear from me, little tress.”

His words are so sincere that I can't hold back the flood of tears any longer, and before I can do anything to stop them, Zev envelops me in an embrace that I cling to and hold nothing back.

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