My movements are slow as I grip both of her hips and pull out, wanting her to get used to the feeling. It’s different for her. A new experience. She was a virgin when we mated, and I doubt she ever expected to be doing something like this.
When I push back in, Axel unhurriedly pulls out. Bailey cries out the change, but instead of tensing like I expect, she melts further into my best friend’s chest.
Fuck. My goddess was made for this. To take us both into her body at the same time.
We do it again, a little quicker this time. Her breathing picks up, and her walls clench around us, making me grit my teeth.
She’s going to embarrass the shit out of me here if we don’t speed this up.
“Faster,” my goddess moans, reading my mind.
Axel and I comply with her demand and get a seesaw rhythm going, giving her everything we got.
“So good. So good,” Bailey mutters, probably not realizing that she’s started chanting the words.
We pick up the pace, not enough to hurt her but enough that she’ll be feeling us days after.
She alternates between telling us to keep going and begging us to stop. But we know she doesn’t really want us to stop. She’s just too dick drunk to realize what she’s saying.
“Let go,cor meum,” Axel whispers huskily in her ear. “I want you to come on my cock.”
“Oh gods. I can’t, Axe. I can’t,” she cries, clawing at the sheets beneath her vampire.
“You can, goddess.” I pump my hips, my thighs tensing.
She’s close. So damn close. I can feel it in the way she squeezes my dick, and it has my balls drawing up, my lower belly tightening.
Axel’s upward thrusts stutter, telling me he’s also barely hanging on by a thread. But like me, he won’t come. Not until she does again.
Showing my best friend some mercy, I find her clit and pinch it between my fingertips, and she shatters, taking us right along with her.
Her cries of pleasure echo around the bedroom and drown out Axel and I calling out her name as we bathe her insides with our cum.
One day, Axel and I will both take her pussy, and we’ll keep filling her until she’s round with one of our kids.
I groan at the mental image of her barefoot and pregnant.
So sexy.
She twitches between us but otherwise doesn’t move, too worn out, too used to do more than lay there and catch her breath.
“Are you okay, goddess?” I ask, worried I hurt her when she winces as I pull out.
“Yeah,” she mumbles sleepily, ending with a yawn.
“I’ll get her cleaned up,” Axel murmurs, sliding to the edge of the bed before slipping off and carrying our mate away in his arms toward the bathroom. They disappear behind the door, leaving it open in silent invitation for me to join them when I’m ready.
And normally I’m all for it, but the quivering of my thighs keeps me rooted on the bed, and Axel’s whispered praises tells me just how much he’s enjoying this moment of having her to himself for a bit.
The vampire sees her even less than I do, with how demanding his job is. He could give it up, easily, but I know how much my best friend loves law and following in his father’s footsteps.
Even then, if he truly did give it up, it wouldn’t change the fact that she’s stuck here at the academy, where I have a pass to easily come and go as the librarian, but he has no legitimate reason—other than being her mate—to be here. Not that their mating changes that. She’s still a student, and we’ve already been given concessions to stay here on the weekends.
But the weekends are all he truly has for now, so I can give him this.
Axel returns shortly after, our sleepy mate clean and curled into his chest. He gives me a silent nod in thank you, knowing what I did. But I’ve known him long enough to know that he’s thanking me for more than just the short time in the bathroom alone.
He’s thanking me for sharing my mate with him. For allowing him the happiness only she can give him. But he should know by now that I’d do anything for him. He’s much more than my best friend. He’s my brother in everything but blood.