Page 25 of Feral Moon Rising
Gray’s groan burst across my lips as he savaged them. His eyes became my world as I screamed his name if only in my head, though I got the impression he heard me anyway. My thighs quaked when I blinked again. Even though my orgasm had long crested the power of having them both together, wearing their marks, seemed to prolong the aftereffects.
Blake cradled my hips gently as he rubbed their thick cocks against my entrance. “So nice and hot and wet, sweetness. Gonna be good and give me one of those screams now?”
Heat suffused my cheeks. Maybe my neck and my breasts too. “I didn’t think you heard.”
“Oh, we both heard, pet. Loud and fucking clear. I nearly came on command for you.” Gray nuzzled my neck and sucked on his mark until I moaned. “Do it again?”
“Me first.” Blake wasted no more time, pushing both of them into me.Inside me.
My mouth opened to do as they bid quite willingly, but no sound came out. I wasn’t surebreathcame out.
Blake paused halfway, arched over me, his hands braced with Gray’s on my hips. Pinpoints of claws dug into my skin but I welcomed the pain against the onslaught of excess stimulation as my mind went into overdrive.
“Like that,” Gray nuzzled me again. “Mate.”
He shifted beneath me, and together they surged forward, filling me.
I swore my body split open in place, or maybe my mind did. Heat seared my insides as they thrust together, bottoming out somewhere deeper than I’d ever been touched. Their spines opened, grazing my insides delicately.
Groans left them both as their cocks rubbed together and I realized how torturous and pleasurable this was for both of them as it was for me. More than in a physical sense, they fucked me together. All three of us, linked by a tangle of limbs and gasping mouths, slicked secret places only those connected at a soul-etched level could reach.
Blake panted above me as I curled forward and screamed into his shoulder, my lips forming his name as I promised. “Sweetness, you keep coming on our cocks like that and you’re gonna find yourself sleep-deprived real damn fast.”
“But also loved. And worshipped.” Gray nipped at my neck lightly, then licked where he hurt me.
I mewled at the strange touch, rolling my hips as my pussy contracted on them both. And both of them groaned for me.
A wicked thought brushed my mind, and I squeezed them both again, hard.
“Pet...” Gray’s claws dug into my hip, deeper than just the tips this time.
“Yes, Gray?” I whispered innocently.
He drove his hips upward at a brutal pace until I screamed his name, begging—for breath, sanity,more—then Blake joined him and my world...
Well, it grayed out too.
And when I pried my eyes open, all I saw was charcoal tinged with a hint of jungle green before lids dropped shut.
“Sleep, sweetness.” Blake kissed me until I wasn't sure if I kissed him back, or dreamt it.
I fell asleep to the rhythm of his thrusts inside me, or maybe Gray’s. They had promised me they’d go all night. I just hadn't considered I’d need to be awake for their nocturnal activities.
Sweetly welcomed bliss washed over me, and I let them play.
