Page 68 of The Blood Moon Hunt

Adrian settles beside me, his muscular frame pressing against my side as he leans in to whisper filthy promises in my ear. His hot breath sends shivers down my spine, and I can feel the hard length of his cock nestled against my hip.

Lucien, meanwhile, prowls lower, his piercing gaze raking over every curve and contour of my body. He seems to relish the power he holds over me, the control he exerts as master of this twisted game.

"Spread wider," Lucien commands, his tone brooking no argument. I comply, lifting my hips off the floor and opening myself further to their leering stares.

His hands come to rest on my inner thighs, gripping the flesh firmly as he pushes them apart even more.

I tremble under Lucien's intense scrutiny, feeling exposed and vulnerable despite the thrill that courses through me.

"Such a pretty little thing, all alone in the darkness," Lucien purrs, his fingers digging into my soft flesh as he spreads me wider. "Tell me, pet, do you like being at the mercy of two powerful men?"

His words send a jolt of excitement straight to my core, and I bite my lip, unable to form a coherent response. Adrian chuckles low in his chest, his hand sliding up my side to cup my breast, rolling the sensitive nipple between his fingers.

"Shh, don't worry about talking,"he coos, his thumb brushing over my hardened peak. "Just let yourself feel. Let us take care of everything else."

As if to prove his point, Lucien lowers his head, his hot breath washing over my dripping entrance before he moves up to claim my mouth in a searing kiss. His tongue invades, dominating and claiming, mirroring the way his body will soon dominate mine.

Breaking the kiss, Lucien sits back on his heels, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "Time to see just how loud you can scream for us," he says.

Suddenly I feel my wrists and angles bound. Not with anything physical, but it's clearly Lucien's magic at work. I struggle briefly against the restraints, but they're too secure, leaving me helpless and at their mercy.

Adrian watches with rapt attention as Lucien secures my wrists and ankles, his eyes darkening with hunger at the sight of me bound and vulnerable. He leans in close, his lips grazing the shell of my ear as he whispers, "You look absolutely divine like this. So beautiful, so perfectly ours."

His words send a shiver down my spine, and I arch into his touch as his hand skates down my body, teasing and tormenting. Lucien joins him, his own exploration of my curves leaving goosebumps in its wake.

"Please," I whimper, desperate for more, craving the delicious ache only they can provide. "I need..."

But my plea is cut off by a sharp gasp as Lucien'steeth close around one of my nipples, biting just hard enough to ride the line between pain and pleasure.

Adrian chuckles darkly, the sound vibrating through me as he watches Lucien work me over. "Look at her squirm," he observes, his hand drifting lower to tease at the soaked folds of my sex. "She's so responsive, so eager to please."

Lucien releases my nipple with a pop, his lips trailing fire as he kisses a path down my stomach. "And she tastes even better than she looks," he murmurs, diving between my thighs without preamble.

His tongue delves into my core, lapping at my essence with reckless abandon. I cry out, my arousal heightening. Adrian takes advantage of my distraction, slipping a finger inside me, curling it to stroke that sensitive spot within.

"Yes, just like that," Adrian encourages, his voice thick with lust as he pumps his finger in and out of my clenching heat. Lucien doubles his efforts, sucking my clit into his mouth and flicking it with his tongue.

I'm lost in a haze of pleasure, my mind fogged by the relentless stimulation. The coil of tension inside me winds tighter and tighter, threatening to snap at any moment.

Suddenly, Lucien withdraws, leaving me bereft and aching. Before I can protest, he positions himself at my entrance, the broad head of his cock nudging insistently at my dripping slit.

"Now, pet," he growls, his eyes blazing with possession as he begins to push inside. "Take every inch of what belongs to you."

"Wait!" I say. "I want both of you, together."

A slow, wicked smile spreads across Lucien's face as he reaches for Adrian. "Then let's make it unforgettable," he says, guiding Adrian to position himself beside him.

Adrian and Lucien exchange a meaningful glance. They move in tandem, positioning themselves on either side of me, their bodies pressed against mine from shoulder to hip.

"Remember, siren," Adrian murmurs, his breath ghosting over my neck, "if it ever becomes too much, you say the word, and we stop. No questions asked."

I nod. With a shared look of understanding, they begin to move, their hands roaming over my body as they prepare me.

Slowly, carefully, they guide their cocks to my entrance, the dual pressure sending shockwaves of anticipation through me. I tense slightly, bracing for the inevitable sting of penetration, but they pause, allowing me to adjust to the sensation.

Lucien brushes a tender kiss against my temple as Adrian strokes my cheek, murmuring words of encouragement and reassurance. Together, they begin to press forward, their thick lengths stretching me open inch by excruciating inch.

The initial discomfort gives way to a sense of completeness that steals my breath away. I moan softly, my nails digging into their shoulders as they continue their inexorable advance, not stopping until they're buried to the hilt inside me.

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