Page 63 of Promised in Blood

“Oh my?—”

Xavier sinks his finger in to the knuckle and growls, baring his teeth. “Do not say his name while I’m inside you. I told you he doesn’t exist.”

I bite down on my lip, trying to focus on keeping a hold on the gamut of sensations rushing through my body and sending burning heat down my limbs.

“Her skin’s on fire, Xavier,” Malachi says, concerned. “Take it easy.”

Xavier drags his fangs over the pulse in my throat and slowly slides his finger in and out of me. “You underestimate our little cupcake. She’s got much more control than anyone gives her credit for.”

I whimper at his praise, and he winks. Then he presses his sinfully hot mouth to my ear while he goes on lazily fingering me. “I hope you’re ready, because you’ve got all three of us desperate to fuck you.”

Every cell in my body feels like it’s about to explode into a million tiny fireworks. I close my eyes and focus on my light, watching the dazzling white orb flickering, growing brighter with each passing second as I channel all the feelings coursing through my nerve endings into it.

Malachi runs his nose down the column of my throat, a low growl emanating from his chest and vibrating through me. He swipes the tip of his finger over my sensitive flesh, and my thighs tremble violently. “So desperate to eat you and fuck you, baby. Axl says you get stronger every day, and you’re gonna need your strength.” He grabs my hand and places it on his dick, which iscurrently harder than granite. “Because we’re all on the edge as much as you are.”

I don’t think that’s possible. I speak through our bond, unable to string that many words together with my mouth right now.

“It’s possible, princess. You’re gonna find out exactly how possible as soon as I stop this car,” Axl replies.

Oh dear lord. I can see my headstone now:

Here lies Ophelia Hart. Cause of death: multiple orgasms. But at least she died with a smile on her face.

Chapter

Twenty-Three

MALACHI

Axl brings the car to a screeching halt. “This place looks good. Secluded and far enough away from campus that no one will notice if our girl starts a fire or causes a sinkhole.”

We’re on a dirt road near the edge of the woods that border the school, and nobody comes this far out except the wolves on a hunt, and the full moon was days ago. Before Ophelia can voice any kind of protest, Xavier and I open the car doors. I’m faster than he is and reach in and pull her out, scooping her into my arms and making her yelp.

“We should still head for the cover of the trees.” Axl jerks his head toward them, and I follow him into the woods.

Xavier falls into step beside me and yanks Ophelia’s head back by her hair. “Can’t wait to fuck you in the dirt, Cupcake.”

She whimpers, her body heating with desire.

Axl comes to a stop in a small clearing where spongy brown and orange leaves carpet the ground and spins to face us. “This place looks good, yeah?”

I’m practically salivating with anticipation to eat and fuck my girl. Anywhere would look good to me. I set Ophelia down on her feet.

“Get her naked, Kai,” Axl orders.

She covers her body with her hands. “Out here? I don’t need to be naked.”

I move her hands out of the way. “No one comes out here, sweet girl. And we’d never let anyone hurt you.”

She sinks her teeth into that juicy-as-fuck bottom lip, but her body is trembling.

Xavier runs his fingertips over her cheekbone. “You’re our little fuck-toy. Not a chance we’d ever let anyone near you. Not to touch, taste, or even look at what belongs to us.”

Axl leans against a tree, his features illuminated by the dappled light of the fading sun. “Yeah, princess,” Axl adds. “So be a good girl and let my brothers undress you.”

She nods, but when we both crouch to take off her sneakers, Xavier catches my eye and smirks. “Actually, I think we should leave her clothes on.”

I glance beneath her skirt at her bare pussy and then back at him. I have no idea what he has in mind, but the wicked look on his face has my blood pumping.

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