Page 50 of Newly Undead in Dark River

I smacked him on the shoulder. “If you’ve sucked face with someone, you have to call him by his name,” I chastised.

He gave me a look that promised me I’d regret my sass in the best possible way later, but still, he said, “Would you like to taste her need,Tex?”

Tex groaned, and his hands found me easily like I was a magnet. “Fuck yes. More than anything.” He pulled me close, and then he was kissing me with just as much frenetic energy as he kissed Judge. I could feel the hard press of his cock against my stomach, and I might have been imagining it, but I thought I could taste Judge on his lips.

The man in question pressed against my back, and I could feel that he was just as affected as Tex. The mouths that had been battling each other seemed to have called a truce in the pursuit of driving me absolutely crazy.

Tex’s hand slipped beneath my yoga pants and found my clit like it was a sixth sense. I moaned helplessly into his mouth, as he circled the swollen nub.

“She’s so wet,” he groaned. “So damn hot.”

Judge’s hands also slipped inside my pants, squeezing my ass, as he kicked my feet wider, and he slid two fingers inside my core, stretching me. I was so worked up from watching Tex’s slow exploration of Judge that I was coming before I knew it, screaming into Tex’s mouth. I sagged between them, and Judge wrapped an arm around my waist.

“Uh uh, Raine. We aren’t even close to being done yet.”

I looked over my shoulder. “Good,” I growled.

He was out of his clothes so quickly, even my preternatural sight strained to catch it. But he held up a hand to stop me from doing the same thing. “Do you want to unwrap your present, Tex?”

I looked up into Tex’s hooded eyes, his long dark lashes hiding the brilliant blue of his eyes. “I feel like I’ve been waiting a lifetime to do just that,” he whispered, his hands finding the hem of my shirt. He pulled it over my head, the nails of his pinky fingers scraping along my skin and making me shiver. His hands traced the curve of my shoulder, the lines of my back, before curving around to take my aching breasts into his palms. When he brushed my nipples with his thumbs, calloused from the guitar, I almost shuddered my way to another orgasm. When he dropped to his knees and took them between his teeth, I did just that. I moaned and shuddered in his arms as he pressed his face into my breasts, his fingers gripping the waistband of my pants and peeling them down. Unfortunately, being a super badass, sexually aware vampire didn’t give me better coordination, so I had to sit down on the couch beside Judge to toe them off over my feet. Then I wrapped my legs around Tex and pulled him closer.

“Fuck, you are so soft. You smell like everything good in the world,” he whispered against my skin as his tongue traced a wet line down my stomach. His hands on my knees, he spread me wide and bared me to Judge’s eyes. He was watching the whole thing intently, his hard cock already in his palm as he stroked it lazily.

Tex kissed his way up from my knee to my inner thigh, then surprised the shit out of me when he bit the soft flesh of my inner thigh hard, sucking it into his mouth. He was giving me a hickey on my damn thigh.

Judge reached over, flicking him in the forehead. “I’ll do the biting around here,” he laughed, and Tex grinned against my skin. But as his breath brushed against the dampness of my core, all the laughter left me.

As his tongue ran down my slit in one long stroke, I died and went to heaven. Well, I would have if I wasn’t already technically dead. Judge moved over toward me and kissed me. “Is this what you hoped for when lover boy down there told you he batted for the other team?” he asked me softly.

All I could do is make an odd mewling sound as Tex sucked on my clit, and my eyes rolled so far back in my head I saw the past.

Laughing, he kissed my nipple before sinking his fangs into my breast. Then I came like a freight train, the last little speck of my sanity reminding me not to clench my thighs together and accidentally crush Tex’s skull like a sparrow’s egg.

Tex pulled away, his tongue between his teeth. “I smell blood.”

I gathered my wits enough to say, “Judge is drinking from me. Blood and sex are intertwined for vamps.”

“Will one of you bite me?”

The question startled me, even though he essentially asked it of me before, but instead, Judge broke away, licking the wound in one long swipe that made me moan again. “Not today. There's plenty of time to fall down that rabbit hole. Come here.”

He wrapped a hand around Tex’s neck and pulled him up my body, kissing him hard, spreading the taste of blood between them.

I watched them kiss, my gaze flicking between the two of them. Well, it did until Tex thrust into me. My eyes slammed shut as pleasure washed over me like a tidal wave. But it was more than that. It was like something in my soul rippled. It was right. He began to move, finding the perfect rhythm like it was written into his very DNA, even though Judge was kissing him as if he owned him.

Judge moved away a little, and knelt to his full height, so his cock was level with Tex’s face. I held my breath, well as much as I could considering Tex was moving like he wanted to wring every last ounce of pleasure from my body, waiting to see what would happen.

“You can’t see her, Tex, but she has this look on her face when she looks at you like you’re the only thing anchoring her to the world right now. Her eyes are shinin’ like you are making her feel too good, and when you hit just the right spot, she gets this little crease between her eyes, and her pretty pink tongue pokes out between her teeth. It’s fucking beautiful, and it’s all because of you.” Tex turned his head toward Judge as he spoke, and Judge took advantage. Holding his cock in one hand, he ran the fingers of his other through Tex’s hair gently, a tenderness on his face when he looked down at him that made my breath hitch. But he didn’t say anything as he pressed the head of the dick against Tex’s lips, and waited.

When Tex wrapped his lips around Judge’s cock, I came, like a tsunami during a hurricane, and Judge thrust deep into Tex’s mouth. Tex wasn’t done, continuing to pound in time as Judge thrust into his mouth, and soon he was making a muffled groaning sound. His thrusts got wilder, rougher, until finally, he thrust into me to the hilt, holding me with one hand as he came. Judge continued to slide in and out of his mouth until he pulled out and came on my breasts in hot spurts.

For a moment we all just lay still, absorbing what happened.

Finally, Judge moved away. He leaned forward, kiss me softly on the lips. Then, he moved back and kissed Tex equally as softly.

“I’ll just go get a towel. Maybe run you a bath.” He was gone in a rush of air.

Tex collapsed against my body, uncaring that his face was now in a pool of Judge’s cum.

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