And how do you suggest we celebrate without drawing attention from Giorgios?I ask.
Xavier’s tongue snakes a path from my collarbone to my ear, making my skin tingle with anticipation. “In here. Quietly.”
Malachi pops open the button on my jeans. “Well, maybe not all that quietly.”
The bed dips as Axl crawls onto it. “Yeah, I like to hear our girl’s pretty little moans.”
Malachi’s lips are pressed against my skin now too, his warm breath making goosebumps break out over my arms. “Shall I make her moan for you now, Axl?”
Axl simply grunts his response while Malachi unzips my jeans and slides his hand into my panties. “It has been way too long since we’ve had this kind of fun, sweet girl.” He slips a thick finger inside me, making my back arch off the bed.
I bite down on my lip to stifle a groan. Yes, it’s been too long. But it didn’t seem right to have mind-blowing orgasms while our world was torn apart. We’ve had sex for comfort and connection, but not for the sheer pleasure of it. But now we have something that’s eluded us for the past few weeks.
Hope.
Chapter
Eleven
MALACHI
Fuck me, she feels so good. Hot and wet and tight. I sink my finger deeper inside her, massaging the tender spot that makes her mewl and loving the desperate little noises I wring from her perfect body while Xavier and Malachi remove all of her clothes. Not a second too soon, my sweet girl is lying naked and spread out for all three of us to enjoy.
“You make such pretty noises when you come for us, princess,” Axl soothes, snaking his hands up the inside of her thighs and pushing them wider. I take the opportunity to slip a second finger inside her, and she hisses.
Xavier trails his mouth down her neck to her nipples, sucking and biting each one in turn until she squeals. “You might have to keep her quiet, Kai,” he tells me with a wicked smirk.
Not needing to be told twice, I seal my lips over hers and swipe my tongue along the seam until she parts them, allowing me entry into her warm mouth. I swallow every sound she makes, and they travel straight to my hard cock, making it throb. Ophelia tastes of apples and cinnamon, and I want to eat her. To bite her flesh and suck her blood, and I hate Giorgios for many things, but depriving us of feeding on our girl is top ofmy list right now. The pulse of her blood screams in my ears, goading me to taste. She snakes her arms around my neck, fingers threading through my hair as though she hears it too and is trying to remind me that this is enough. And it is. For now.
I twist my fingers inside her, causing a rush of wet heat to slick my fingers. Yeah, this is more than enough.I have missed this, sweet girl. Feeling you come apart for me. For us.
So have I.
Axl’s mouth joins my hand, his tongue swirling over her soaking flesh, lapping at her juices as they run onto my wrist.I love how fucking wet you get for us, princess. Your cunt is delicious.
Every single fucking part of her is delicious, Xavier growls, his mouth not leaving her skin as he goes on suckling one of her hard nipples.It’s taking every ounce of willpower I have not to bite into these like apples.
Fuck, you’ve got her soaking here, Kai, Axl tells me appreciatively.You gonna get her ready for my cock?
Xavier hums.For all our cocks.
Ophelia’s back arches off the bed as we work her over, hands and mouths exploring, sucking, tasting, kneading, and taking. Her moans grow louder and more insistent as she pleads for release.
We’re gonna take care of you, sweet girl. We always do, don’t we?I drive deeper inside her while Axl sucks on her clit and Xavier’s tongue flicks over her sensitive nipples. When our girl falls apart for us, it’s spectacular—the culmination of weeks of hurting and worry and fear releasing into that one single moment of ecstasy. She’s still coming down from her orgasm when Axl sinks his cock inside her, fucking her hard, and she comes apart around him. After he’s done, Xavier pulls her onto his lap and makes her ride him until they both find the relief they so desperately need.
Only after she’s filled with their cum, her skin flushed with heat and her body trembling, do I flip her onto her front and press her into the mattress with the weight of my body.
“Kai.” She whispers my name like a prayer.
I push her thighs aside with my knee and nudge the crown of my cock at her swollen entrance. “You want this, baby?”
She nods against the pillow, tears streaming down her cheeks.
I rest my lips against the shell of her ear. “Are you sore?”
“A little.”
I slice a cut on the pad of my thumb with the tip of my fang and hold it to her lips. “Just take a little, sweet girl. It will make it feel better.”