Page 113 of Bitten

Ralnur moved away for a moment, and he mourned the loss. But then he felt a hand slide between his cock and Caelian’s ass.

And then the hand was on him, wet and slick. Lube.

Kane groaned before lifting Caelian a bit more off the floor. The head of his cock found Caelian’s entrance, and he slowly slid the man down onto him. Ralnur moved back between the post and Caelian and returned to feeding.

The three of them were locked as one mind. He could sense both Ralnur and Caelian as he fed.

And he could see what Caelian wanted.

Two. Both of them inside him at once.

They moved Caelian without words—they didn’t need them. Ralnur lifted Caelian’s legs and moved between them, as Kane grasped the base of his cock and moved the head into place. Ralnur’s cock pressed into Caelian’s ass, sliding alongside Kane’s.

The elf trembled between them.

But he sensed some of Caelian’s strength fading. They were draining him. He pulled his fangs from the elf, knowing they’d crossed a line.

“No!” Caelian cried. “Don’t stop.”

“I won’t hurt you,” Kane whispered.

“I know you won’t,” Caelian cried. “Feed me.”

Kane’s lids lowered before he opened them up to eye Ralnur. The warlock nodded slightly, showing his approval of what Kane already knew he would do. Using a fang, he cut his wrist and offered it to Caelian.

Who took to it hungrily.

After the elf had a moment to feed, Kane sank his fangs back into Caelian’s neck. He and Ralnur began to move, driving their cocks into their mate.

Bound, their minds and bodies united as one, they writhed together in their sensual dance. Kane sensed their pleasures as much as they sensed his, and the combination of three inside his mind was overwhelming.

He could feel them both closing in on the abyss, knowing he wasn’t much farther than they. On they thrashed, pounding against one another, until he felt Ralnur shatter. The warlock’s head fell back against the poster, a cry of satisfaction wrenched from his lips. He came, and Kane could feel the heated seed spreading over his cock.

Both he and Caelian came together, seconds later—both pushed past the point by Ralnur’s release.Caelian released his hold on Kane’s wrist and howled with need. Kane pulled his fangs from the elf, the orgasm slamming hard. Their cries twisted around one another as he spent himself deep inside Caelian.

Both he and Ralnur licked the wounds at Caelian’s neck. Kane lifted his wrist to his mouth and licked it, as well.

After slowly withdrawing from the elf’s body and placing his feet back on the floor, Ralnur languidly reached up and unknotted the binds around Caelian’s wrists. Caelian fell back against Kane. He lifted their tired mate and laid him into the center of the bed.

Ralnur crawled in beside Caelian and drew the man into his arms.

Kane looked down at himself. He hadn’t even bothered to take his clothes off. He’d been so needy, he’d not bothered. Now, he kicked off his shoes and disrobed. Still hard, he slid into the bed beside Ralnur.

He rolled his hips and rubbed his hard staff against the warlock’s ass. “One down, one to go.”

Ralnur moaned, rolling his hips, as well.

Kane slowly slid into his mate, gripping the warlock’s hips tight. Caelian spun to face Ralnur, capturing their mate’s lips.

This time was sugary and slow.

The initial need sated, they used this second act to explore one another’s bodies more. They bit one another again, sharing their blood.

They were one body.

One soul.

Once Ralnur cried out and erupted against Caelian’s fingers, Kane was able to let loose. He dug his fingertips into Ralnur’s hips and exploded, driving his seed deep into the warlock’s body.

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