My clothes are long gone, their whereabouts unknown. My nipples pebble against my skin and rise to meet Theos’ palms. The roughness of his calloused hands scrapes my soft flesh and I thrust upward, needing more of him. As his tongue slides against mine, fucking my mouth in the same way that I suspect he wants his cock to fuck my cunt, he squeezes me again. Contracting and releasing my flesh in his grip, a demanding and frustrated whimper works its way free of my throat. His fingers loosen and then flutter around my nipples, tugging, twisting, pulling.

It’s as if there’s a string connecting my nipples to the place between my legs because each time Theos causes a bite of pain, my pussy seems to clench, releasing another gush of wetness. A sob transfers from me to him when his hands leave me abruptly only to come back down, this time on my hips. He drags my ass forward, the rough stone scraping my backside raw for a brief second before he lifts me completely away.

For a moment, I’m suspended in the air with nothing to keep me grounded. I’m flying, my body against Theos’ as his mouth steals kiss after kiss from my lips. He holds me against him, my belly straining to touch his abdomen but held back by the swells of my breasts pressed to his chest. The place between my thighs begs for touch.

“Theos.” A male voice calls for my lovely kisser. He tries to disentangle himself, but I keep seeking out his mouth.

“No,” I whisper, begging. “Kiss me again.” I don’t want him to stop. Ineedhim.

“Put her here,” the man says.

With a snarl, I turn towards him, ready to threaten life and limb to get him to leave us alone so that I can get Theos’ cockinside me as quickly as possible, but my rage dampens when I realize it’s Kalix.

Kalix wants me too. He’ll fuck me if Theos won’t. His eyes fixate on me, so swallowed by the green that the thin slits of his pupils are barely visible. That whimper from earlier breaks free at the sight even as my insides weep for his touch, his cock.

Without waiting for a response from either of us, Kalix practically rips me from Theos’ arms and turns me. My nails find his shoulders, digging in until liquid greets my touch. I know I’ve broken skin but I can’t seem to care and Kalix doesn’t even flinch. He simply bends me over the stone table and?—

“Fuck!” I scream as fangs sink into the place where my shoulder meets my throat. My nails sink into the grainy stone beneath me, the rough surface scraping at my sensitive nipples. If I thought the sensations of lust were like fire, they are nothing compared to the jolt of agony that spirals through me as I feel a strange toxin ooze from his fangs and into my flesh. My pussy contracts as wetness slips free to glide down the inside of one thigh.

My body trembles and shakes, seizing as Kalix merely grips me tighter, coiling around me like a massive snake in human skin. He holds me, pumping me full of venom until the last of the trembles have ceased. I sag, no fight left in me as my cheek meets flat stone. A heavy cock prods against my backside, sliding between my ass cheeks as Kalix continues whatever he’s doing.

Breathing heavily, feeling my limbs tingle as a spread of euphoria engulfs me, I don’t even notice when he retracts his fangs until a forked tongue licks at the bite marks.Gods… I’d like to have that tongue somewhere else.

“Later, I will let my serpents hold you down for me again, little liar,” Kalix murmurs against my ear, making me realize I hadn’t just thought those words, but spoken them aloud. “And I will take my time devouring you. Perhaps…” A wide palmspreads up my back, smoothing over my spine until he grips my nape and tightens.

Under his grasp, I feel controlled, dominated by a being far larger than me, far more dangerous. “I’ll even show you another change my body can produce than these fangs,” he whispers his promise like a threat, and oh, how I want him to make good on it.

“Hmmm.” My thought comes out in a garbled hum, no actual syllables seeming to make it past my throat.

He presses a soft kiss to my earlobe before that forked tongue flicks out and he uses the tip of one fang to carefully, gently pierce it. I arch up, the slight bite of pain renewing my sense of self. A gasp escapes me and he chuckles darkly.

“Did you know that snakes have two cocks?” he whispers in my ear, making the words sound like a naughty secret. I grit my teeth, imagining…

“How would that make you feel I wonder … would you like having a cock in your ass and the other in your pretty pussy?” My nails scratch at the stone beneath me hard enough that the beds throb with discomfort. Kalix laughs again, a wicked sound that only serves to make another rush of liquid heat pool in my stomach and escape down the inside of my legs.

“My brothers are here, too, you know. Why don’t we give you a taste of it tonight?” he asks and then without waiting for me to answer, Kalix’s palm on my nape reaches up, spearing into my hair. He grips me tight and yanks me up to standing. I cry out, reacting to the pain in my scalp even if it only serves to heighten the sensations brushing my skin.

Cold night air on my naked flesh. My breasts rising and falling as my nipples, tight little buds that they are, throb with a need for someone to pinch them, suck them.

“Ruen,” Kalix growls. That’s all he has to say and Ruen is climbing atop the stone table in front of us. I blink, glancing around, sure there were other things on that table earlier. Kalixdoesn’t give me more time to think about anything but them though.

Driving me forward, he compels me to mount the table with Ruen. I swing my leg up and over Ruen’s thighs, my hands smoothing up the hard ridges of his abdomen. Scars or not, he’s a beautiful man and my lips curve upward as he grips my hips in his calloused palms. My hair is released once Ruen is under me.

I arch up, lifting and rolling my hips as I slide my pussy over Ruen’s cock. The hard length of him reaches up towards his belly button, the vein on the underside as pronounced as the one ticking in his jaw when he tightens his hold on me. My cunt slides along him, wetting him with my juices as my clit throbs with need. Ruen’s upper lip pulls away from his teeth. Unlike Kalix’s, Ruen’s are flat and white. Still, the sight of them makes me grin.

I drive my hips down, grinding atop him even harder, letting him feel the wetness oozing from my insides. Some of it was caused by him and some was caused by his brothers. Breathlessly, I scratch my nails up and down his chest. Curiosity has me using the sharp little edges on his own nipples and Ruen nearly jerks me off the table as precum drips from the head of his cock onto the small trail that leads from his belly button to his groin.

“Fuck!” he curses, midnight eyes flashing red. “You little tease.”

Laughter bubbles up out of my chest. Yes, I am a little tease. I’m a liar and a thief and a tease and a killer. I am all of those things and I don’t care anymore. In this place, I can be anything that I want and that’s alright.

Sweat trickles beneath my breasts and from the nape of my neck down to the crack of my ass. I feel breathless, panting, as if I can’t suck in enough air. The fire from the mountain of petrified wood has burned to nothing but embers, but ash stillfalls all around us. I don’t want to think about that. I don’t want to carewhywe’re here, I just want tobe.

Ruen’s hands leave my hips. The heat of his palms drifts up my body, our skin brushing so closely together that I forget where I end and he begins. He cups my breasts, squeezing lightly as his thumbs feather over my nipples. Biting down on my lower lip, I arch up, pushing myself further into his grasp. It isn’t enough. I reach down, covering his hands with my own.

“Harder,” I beg.

Ruen’s sharp gaze meets mine, his eyes widening slightly despite the drunken look in them. The sound of male voices interrupt the quiet between us—Kalix and Theos. The clink of something metal or perhaps glass? I ignore it and give my whole focus to the man beneath me. Kalix chose to leave me with Ruen again, so Ruen gets all of my attention now.