Page 99 of Red Rabbit
“It’s the blood lust after a battle,” Theron said, his arms coming around me and his lips on my ear. “Makes us want to conquer something until all the adrenaline bleeds out of us.”
His hands traveled to the top of my jeans and his fingers made quick work of the zipper before his hand slid down between my legs, rubbing me over my panties.
“It seems you two already got started,” he said with a chuckle as he felt how wet I still was from the studio. His fingers slipped under the fabric to run down my center and I shivered as his fingers pushed inside me. Graham’s eyes flickered and he rubbed himself through his pants, still leaning casually against the wall.
“Should we show him how pretty you come apart for me?” I could tell he was looking at Graham because Graham’s eyes shifted to Theron’s and I choked on how utterly searing their energy was. It was like they were having a silent conversation between gods on how best to share me—their prize.
“Sit down,” Theron commanded and his eyes must have flicked over to the couch because Graham went and sat down, an arm slung across the back and his hand on his arousal. Theronhad my clothes off in a matter of seconds and pulled me onto his lap in the armchair, my back against his chest. He pulled my legs open on either side of his and I watched Graham’s eyes slide down to my pussy and a quiet sound of pleasure escaped from him at the sight of how wet I was.
“See what you do to her?” Theron said to Graham.
I couldn’t breathe, it was unbelievably hot watching them put me on display for the other and somehow there was no power lost between either of them—only exchanged. Theron ran his hands down my body slowly and parted my pussy for Graham before sliding two fingers inside me and slowly drawing them in and out. I gasped, my arousal not far away after being with Graham earlier. I pushed my hips into his fingers wanting more but his other hand traveled up to my neck and gripped me firmly.
“Don’t move, darlin’,” he growled in my ear and I stilled, goosebumps at his implied threat sending a delicious shiver up my spine. His fingers continued his slow assault and his lips found my neck, gently kissing and nipping at the skin below my jaw. A soft moan escaped as he found a spot inside me that awoke to his touch.
“Did you enjoy feeling his hard cock inside you, baby girl?” Theron said against my neck but I could tell he was looking at Graham from the way Graham’s eyes flickered up to his before going over my face and back down between my legs. His hand was still slowly rubbing himself through his jeans.
“That wasn’t rhetorical,” he breathed when I didn’t answer.
“Yes,” I gasped.
Theron pulled his fingers from me and brought them up to my lips, pressing gently to get me to open. I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around his fingers, tasting me there but also Graham.
“Do you still taste him?”
Graham groaned and heat shot through my body at the sound. The fire was a raging inferno and I was going to burn right the fuck up. I sucked his fingers in answer while I looked at Graham, eyes half closed in pleasure. Theron murmured his approval against my neck. I could feel him hard against my back and I wanted more than anything to feel him inside me.
Both of his hands went back down between my legs and his two fingers pushed back inside me as his other found my clit and I inhaled sharply and pressed back against him as the intensity spiked. My arousal was heightening impossibly fast and I was breathless within the first few strokes of his fingers. I started moaning, squirming in his lap as the energy coursed through my body.
“Oh god, oh god,” I cried as my senses slipped and my mind emptied to make room for the fire that consumed me.
“That’s right, darlin’, I want to hear your prayers to us on those pretty lips of yours,” Theron growled.
I trembled and shook under his hands, gasping. I looked at Graham who’s eyes were on mine, half closed with intensity as he watched the pleasure play across my face. He looked like a rugged god straight out of the shadows of the forest and into my living room. His power radiated from him as he basked in the pleasure of seeing me reduced to nothing but the wildfire he knew ran through my veins.
My energy bled into them only to come back to me and push me higher until my orgasm washed over me. It wasn’t a breaking—it was an awakening. I cried out as it lit up every atom in my body, filling every shadow and every dark corner. I felt incapable of holding everything and for a moment I saw what the universe really was—a collective energy of souls—a breaking and a rebirth, over and over again.
I came down with a shutter, feeling both whole and sad. I wanted to live in that place forever. A tear slipped from my eye and Theron kissed it away.
“Go to Graham,” he said.
Graham pulled his pants off and I slid from Theron’s lap, stumbling slightly in my orgasm haze. Graham pulled me down onto his lap and I immediately pulled his shirt off, running my hands over his body. His hands gripped my hips and I didn’t waste any time sinking down on his hard cock.
He groaned and his hands twisted in my hair and yanked my lips to his, kissing me with an intensity that quickly had me sliding him in and out of my wet pussy. I moaned and gasped against his lips, my movements speeding up as the energy grabbed us. My hands went into his hair and I was shaking with how turned on I was as I pulled back just enough to look at him. His hands helped guide my hips, bringing us to a place that was deep and raw and where we felt every inch of each other intimately until I heard Graham curse in reverence and I knew he was close.
His hand dropped to my clit and his lips caught mine as I gasped and made little sounds of pleasure that had him panting and then our bodies were one and my fire set him aflame as we both came. His gaze drove into my soul with an intensity that stole my breath away as he pushed up into me again and again, groaning and gasping through his orgasm even as he pushed me through mine.
I stilled on his lap, our eyes still hadn’t left each other and his hand came up and ran a curl through his fingers before his hands gently entwined in my hair and pulled me closer. His lips brushed against my ear.
“When I’m with you, I don’t feel broken,” he whispered so only I could hear. His nose grazed my cheek. “I love you, pretty girl.”
My heart jumped to my throat as I basked in the love radiating from his every touch.
I kissed his neck. “I love you too,” I murmured and I meant it. He pulled me back so he could look at me and then his eyes darkened and he looked over at Theron. His fingers gripped my chin and turned my face to look at him.
My breath caught again—he was a storm, a raging darkness—his dick was out in his hands and he was slowly stroking himself with a satisfied look on his face as he basked in the power and control.
“Bend her over the couch,” Graham said to Theron.
