Page 255 of Red Ruin
“You like being stretched.” With a husky chuckle, Vhex brings his hand to his mouth. Circling his fang with my wetness, he coaxes a drop of neon-pink venom onto his thumb. “Let me open you wider, baby.”
Vhex rolls the venom onto my clit.
There’s a hot, sparkling sensation.
Its electric kiss drags my blood to the spot.
I hear something crackle.
Maybe it’s the lightning, bolting down my spine.
My heels kick and my body tries to arch but hands and shadows rope me down, forcing me to ride the wave.
“You’re so ready for me,” Vhex murmurs. He traces my entrance, stretching me around Remy’s cock.
“Don’t make me wait.”I can’t.
“Never.” Vhex’s tip slides into the space stretched open by his fingers and the helpful shadows.
His pulsing heat and crazy texture contrast the firm coolness of Remy, buried deep.
Total opposites.
But they don’t conflict.
Vhex pushes inside, slow but relentless.
My rolling pussy drags their cocks together. Remy grunts, teased on Vhex’s ridges.
As Vhex strains, a bead of sweat rolls between his pecs. I feel the pressure building at his fang and deep in his balls.
Going slow will kill us both.
“Deeper,” I groan and arch back on Remy, twisting in his grasp.
“Relax,” Remy murmurs. He shifts his hips and the pace of his deep grip, massaging my mound to widen me for Vhex.
Oh stars.
They’recooperating.
I shudder, and my pussy draws them tight. Even my silks writhe, desperate to lock them down.
“Firefly,” Vhex snarls and drives in.
He thrusts hard.
Deep.
His tip meets Remy’s, then his inner springspush—driving his heat so deep, I melt.
“Ah~!” I shake between them.
I want to anchor my heels, but I can’t move.
I’m not in control.
Before the hot flash of panic takes over, Vhex drops to my mouth. His kiss feeds me a tonsil-melting growl.
