Page 117 of A Debt of Darkness

Not that I want to. I’m turned on and the thought that people are watching this only makes this hotter. Everything quietens as Henry’s breathing loudens and the pounding in my chest becomes more than I can ignore.

Henry pulls me upright and my eyes lock on Matt’s, finding their amber irises alight with arousal. Matt’s focused on me but caught in desire and Ryan’s hands explore his body, teasing him as Henry teases me.

“They’re not threatening us, lea,” Henry says, grating his teeth on my earlobe. “Look at Matt, Ivy. He’s watching us as Ryan plays with him and getting more turned on, knowing he’s being touched as I’m touching you. He’s feeding off our arousal and his is killing him.”

Matt whines and Ryan snarls, staring at me as he drags his fangs across Matt’s neck. Ryan kisses his neck again and Matt groans, dropping his hands to his groin.

“He’s hard, lea,” Henry whispers.

My eyes flick down and Matt’s erection is straining against his trousers. Matt thrusts into his hand and Ryan growls, grabbing Matt’s wrist and yanking it away.

“Not yet,” he says, staring at me. “I’m the only one touching your cock tonight, babe.”

“Ryan…”

Matt’s voice is a groan of need and want, and his muscles tense as his fists clench. He tips his head back and Ryan’s mouth plays over his neck, teasing his partner with his fangs. Matt’s chest heaves and I stare, transfixed, as they play with each other—and with us.

We’re playing with our partners—for our partners—in front of each other, and our arousal’s soaring. My heart’s racing and every beat sends a pulse of desire to my clit. My body’s desperate for release as the ache in my core grows unbearable and my back arches to escape.

“No, lea,” Henry breathes against my neck. “We don’t misbehave.” His teeth scrape my neck and I whine. “Not if we want to come.” Henry sucks skin into his mouth and my clit burns. “Not when Matt’s being so good for Ryan.”

Matt groans again, and Ryan hisses as his nails sharpen into claws. I shudder and back into Henry’s chest, held against him as he plays with me and refuses to let me retreat away from this.

“Watch Matt and Ryan, lea.”

Ryan reaches for Matt’s belt.

“Watch how Ryan teases Matt.”

Henry’s hand wanders down my front.

“Watch as he plays with Matt’s cock, lea.”

Matt pleads as Ryan undoes his belt.

“Should I play with you like that, lea?”

I moan and writhe, aching for more. Desperate for more. Desperate for what Matt’s getting from his partner.

Ryan’s eyes flick to mine and their scarlet burns in my soul, setting it alight. His lips curl back and his fangs shimmer in the light before they pierce Matt’s neck while his hands pull his cock out.

Henry’s fingers move my legs apart and play with the fabric of my dress, brushing it against my thighs as it moves over me. I inhale sharply as the pressure increases and Henry’s strokes match those of Ryan as he fists Matt’s cock achingly slowly.

“Does that feel better, babe?”

A pulse of pleasure devastates my core and another high-pitched moan rolls off my chest. Matt makes a sound that echoes mine and his hips start to thrust, eager to heighten his pleasure.

Henry’s hand presses between my legs and it's more than I can bear. I need more. I want more. I’m close to being prepared to do anything for more.

“Does she beg?” Ryan asks. “I bet she begs so fuckingbeautifully.”

Henry nips my neck and the pain is the burst of ecstasy I needed. “You didn’t answer me, lea.” Henry kisses my neck and my head falls back in pleasure. “I won’t play with you until you do.” His hand pushes a little harder and my clit aches, agonizingly close to everything I need. “Do you want me to fuck you, Ivy?”

My head nods and my lips part.

“Ask nicely, lea.”

Henry pulls my collar and I break.

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