Page 13 of Feeding Frenzy

“Yes, Little One?” Again, his voice sounded rough.

I licked my lips.

“How can this happen? They said being blood-mad made you irreversibly ill.”

He stiffened and shook his head side to side. I pressed my fingertip to his shoulder.

“Bastien?”

He hissed, eyes on me. He grabbed my waist and flipped me to my stomach. I grunted upon landing. I didn’t have a chance to get my hands under me, because he grabbed my hip and yanked me up, presenting me to him.

The bed jostled with all our movement.

“Bastien!” His thickness slammed into me. I gasped. His hips pumped, and he slid his cock in and out of me with a smooth glide. I was so wet. His thighs hit the back of mine with a loud smack. I curled my fingers into the bed sheets. He rammed into me again and again, rutting me hard.

Bastien took hold of my hips and lifted them even more. It changed the angle, and the tip of his cock nudged something inside me that immediately made my legs shake. I cried out as he continued to batter against me with hard slaps. It took allmy strength to hold myself on my elbows and not fall onto the mattress like a noodle.

The orgasm rammed into me, and I screamed into the bedsheets, bucking. My channel squeezed around him with repeated throbs, but he didn’t stop. My legs shook so hard that I couldn’t control them.

His fingers dug into my hips and the smooth glide of his cock came with the suctioning sound of moisture. I sank my teeth into my lower lips, going limp in his arms. Bastien placed a palm under my belly and my torso lowered while he hiked me higher. The angle prodded his tip deep inside me and catapulted me into another spine-tingling orgasm.

Nonsensical sounds spilled from my lips, and I couldn’t control them. I yanked at the bedsheets like a crazy person. My channel’s sensitivity made me a twitching mess. Yet, the smooth glide of Bastien taking me didn’t abate, his pace remained hard and commanding. My arms gave out completely and my cheek pressed into the mattress.

My belly clenched. The growing swell working through my nerve-endings sucked the oxygen from my body.

“You’re going to break her,” a voice snarled. I peeled my eyes open to see Jax standing at the side of the bed. He swayed forward.

Bastien’s grip tightened on my hips, and he bared his fangs at Jax.

I kept my gaze on Jax. He stared at me with hints of anger lightening through his intense, blue lapis eyes that flashed red for a brief moment. His knees perched on the bed and his hand lifted, but just as suddenly he dropped his head, clenching his eyelids closed. Regaining his composure, he backed up a few steps. The edges of my vision faded, and the orgasm washed across my body. My toes curled, and I became weightless andalthough I could hear the muffled sound of my cries, I couldn’t have controlled them.

Bastien’s cock seized violently inside me, filling me up so much, his cum dripped out.

When I came back to earth, I lay flat on the bed with Bastien beside me. We lay diagonally and he had his palm on the small of my back.

My heart raced so much that I could hear it in my ears, drumming away ominously. I stretched my arms up, a small tremble coursing through my limbs.

“Come here,” Jax ordered, expression stiff.

I glared up at him. Why was he still here?

“No thanks,” I said and stifled a yawn.

“Catalina,” he said, not sounding happy. I rolled to the end of the bed to get away from him, but Bastien reached for my ankle right before I rolled off and yanked. I bounced on the mattress with a huff and my hair spilled over the edge of the mattress. Bastien dragged my legs wide open, and he fell on me, his tongue lapping at my sensitive, wrung out sex.

I met Jax’s eyes over his head. Bastien’s fingers on my thighs flexed. Tension seemed to radiate off him.

“Go away.”

Bastien’s shoulders flexed, the thick muscles bulging. His mouth settled over my entrance. His tongue flicked up my slit, lapping up our combined juices. I squealed, writhing under his tongue. A shudder worked down my spine.

Hands wrapped around my wrists, and I was yanked away from Bastien, my body sliding off the bed in a move so fast it made me nauseous. Jax cradled me to his body, huddling me close.

“No,” I shouted as Jax carried me away. Chains rattled, mingling with violent snarls. Jax slammed my bedroom door shut, effectively cutting Bastien off.

I shoved at Jax’s chest, writhing to get away from his oversized body. He wrestled me over to the white couch and dumped me onto the cushion.

I landed with a huff.

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