Page 44 of The Cruelest Undead

Jacques moaned even more when Flynn jerked his hips forward, burying himself one last little bit in him. He was now buried ball’s deep in his ass.

It was the most incredible feeling.

As he was trapped, Flynn began taking him. It was the rhythmic pounding that filled their ears.

Oh, and the moans.

Jacques let Flynn dominate his body, and he simply drank in all of the pleasure.

I love you,Jacques whispered into his mind.I’ll love you for eternity.

Flynn didn’t reply, simply because he was focused on mating.

And Jolie.

She was watching them, and that always got Flynn wild.

The look of pleasure on her face…

It made him crave even more. In fact, he wasn’t sure he could wait. He needed both of his mates.

Turning his head, he stared into her eyes.

“Come to me.”

She didn’t fight the compulsion. If her mate needed this, she would supply it.

That was her duty.

As he slid all the way into Jacques, burying his erection in him, he pulled Jolie into his body, and his mouth destroyed hers.

It was her whimper of pleasure that told the tale.

She was beyond aroused.

When he set her free, she blinked away the compulsion.

In her mind, she saw what he wanted.

Moving toward Jacques, she stroked his dick, and Flynn began moving again.

Jacques whimpered.

Flynn was buried in his body, and Jolie was now blowing him.

And he couldn’t move.

“MORE!”he begged as his whole being vibrated with lust and desire. “I need more!”

They gave him everything he needed and more.

When Jacques was on the cusp, Flynn sent him visuals of all the times that they’d come together.

There was blood.

Violence.

Oh, and love.

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