Page 54 of Her Blood Revenge

‘Call me that again.’

She smirks and bites her lower lip.

‘Shadow Daddy.’

I seal my lips around her nipple. My teeth puncture her skin, and her blood fills my mouth.

She cums hard around my fingers in that instant, clenching around them and gasping her release as I drink her down. Her entire body is rigid. I let her ride it out before moving my fingers and lifting them to my mouth.

I’m overcome with a need to taste her. To lap up her arousal and never fucking stop.

That is until Archie reaches over me from behind and grabs my wrist. He puts my fingers in his mouth and sucks her arousal off me.

Greedy fucker.

She looks like a startled little deer when she sees him standing there. Little does she know he’s been watching her every move, right along with Shaw, who stops behind her.

‘Delicious, Pix. As always,’ Archie grins, releasing my hand.

I slide off the log and land between her legs, pulling the straps of her dress down her body as I go. It falls to the floor, and I get rid of it quickly, not wanting anything to stand between her and me.

I don’t care who watches. Let them fucking watch. Let them see how we own her. How she belongs to us.

She’s naked, and her pussy is level with my mouth.

I bury my face between her legs and grip her arse, keeping her pinned to me as I seal my lips around her clit. She hisses a swear word and grips my hair, urging me closer. There is no closer. I lift her leg and rest her foot on the log, exposing her to me more. Her hips move, and she slowly fucks my face.

Archie kisses her, claiming her mouth as I claim her cunt. She has one hand in my hair and one in his. Her hips rock in time with my tongue.

‘Let me play too?’ Archie asks. ‘Please, Pix. Please?’

She nods and watches as he walks around her. She follows him until he stops behind her, his hands resting on her hips. He kisses her neck and slowly glides his hands across her body, feeling all of her. Her stomach. Her breasts. He’smeticulous to avoid his hands going anywhere near her throat. She looks back at him, and they resume their kiss. Archie’s fingers gather her wetness before he starts to play with her arse. His fingers slowly ease in, and she goes utterly rigid.

‘You like them watching?’ he asks. ‘Then let them watch me finger fuck your sweet little arse.’ He steps aside, clearing the view for anyone who may want to see what he’s doing.

I take hold of her cheeks and spread them, exposing her little hole and giving Archie a view that makes him lick his lips.

She yelps when he falls to his knees and sticks his tongue somewhere a tongue has never been for her.

‘Shit!’ she complains, a mixture of horror and ecstasy battling inside her. She tries to bat him away.

No chance.

Shaw grips her wrists and tuts, shaking his head.

‘You wanted to play, right?’ he says, his brows raised. ‘Then let them play.’

She watches Shaw, taking in the unreadability of his emotions as he looks on.

My fingers return to her pussy and are soaking in a second. Two first. Then three. Archie eases in his, too, adding more and more until she has six fingers working her.

We move together, stretching her pussy and getting it ready for us. I’ve kept one hand on her arse cheek, as has Archie, and she’s spread wide as he tongues her.

She lets out another moan, and I know she’s close.

‘You cuming again, Pixie?’ Shaw asks.

‘Yes,’ she moans.

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