Page 6 of Eternal Sacrifice
I left her to struggle against the electric current that flowed between us. Allowing anticipation to build along with the floating sensation caused by asphyxiation. It lost all purpose if you rushed the process. Her breath turned shallow, and she went pliant beneath me. I touched our lips together, savoring the gentle caress momentarily before I lessened my grip around her throat.
She moved like a caged animal set free, deepening the kiss as she battled for dominance. Our tongues twisted in a rapid dark dance, avoiding her desperate nips as she sank back under my control. All from the power of my touch.
I pulled away from her, leaving her breathless and straining her neck to not break contact. Whether she guessed us right didn’t matter, because I knew I had won the moment. My hand slipped free from her neck, sliding down to her chest to cover the mark Lucifer gave her.
“The first was Jace. Jax went second,” Mor announced correctly.
I smirked, looking over at Jace, who was also smiling.
“Jax has two sets of fangs, and Jace only has one,” she laughed.
“Fuck,” I breathed, quickly rectifying the situation as I willed my body to create fangs that matched Jace’s. “I’ve fixed that. No cheating this time.”
“I’m just observant.” She smiled.
“Jax?”Jace’s voice came to my mind, and I slid my gaze over to him and arched an eyebrow. “Let’s just rock her world and see if she can tell which way is up while we are short-circuiting that brain of hers.”
I smirked over her bound body, giving a sharp nod.
I reached out and grabbed the top of her suit and pushed it to the side to finally reveal her hardened nipple. Jace moved in tandem on the other side.
“But I didn’t tell you what to do first,” Mor said petulantly, but her objection stopped as two mouths ascended on her.
Her back arched as far as the restraints would allow, and my tongue swirled around her nipple before I sucked it into my mouth and showed her that vampires weren’t the only ones that knew how to suck.
Jace worked his side similarly, but wasn’t concerned with copying my movements. Our movements were similar because we were cut from the same celestial soul. The more time we spent together, the harder it was to refute.
As if we had planned it in advance, our hands slid down the unmarked skin of her stomach. We slipped under her swim bottoms, moving as one, joining forces between her thighs while our mouths continued to worship her breasts.
She was already wet and ready for us. We alternated, sliding from her entrance to her clit. Narrowly avoiding getting in each other’s way. It didn’t take long before she pulled at the restraints. Her muscles stiffened as she strained for more friction.
We pulled away, sliding fingertips coated in her arousal up her skin. It left behind a shimmering path. I gave her nipple a sharp bite, followed by a gentle lick, before straightening and sucking my finger into my mouth. The sweet and tangy taste made my mouth water, and soon my tongue cleaned down the trail my finger had made on the way up.
I was thankful for the ties on the side of her suit, ripping them free with harsh yanks to remove the barrier before my tongue plunged between her glistening folds. I barely had a moment to taste her before Jace attempted to join me in the tight space.
Lifting my head to tell him to wait his turn, he backed off before reaching over to adjust the straps that bound her legs. He pulled her thighs up with the added slack to make more room, and I hurried to do the same. We met between her thighs, angling our heads as our tongues battled against each other to collect every last drop.
With added slack, Mor tilted her hips into the air, and breathy moans tumbled from her lips. No names. I pulled my head back, giving Jace more room to continue licking at her clit in favor of pushing a finger deep inside her.
I could feel her pussy squeezing around me, pulsing and fluttering as she neared an orgasm. It rolled through her, plowing her over. The sound of my name and Jace’s left her lips in an equal amount of reverence. I pumped my finger in and out of her, massaging her as she came down. Then Jace’s lips suctioned against her clit, making her squirm from the intense sensation.
A gasp tore free from her lips, a sound I wished I could have claimed ownership of.
The added slack in her restraints gave her the room to thrash, and we both moved away, undoing all the straps but leaving her blindfolded. As soon as she was free, I grabbed her ankles and flipped her smoothly before grabbing her by the hips and pulling her to her knees.
Jace took advantage of the space, getting between her and the mattress. He held the base of his cock, pointing straight up at her while I got into position above. It was my hands on her hips, helping her to sink down onto his cock. He filled and stretched her as she took all of him inside her, but I aimed to shatter her boundaries while pushing my own.
I pushed her to lie atop Jace’s chest, giving myself room to work my cock in alongside his. The moment she realized what I was doing, her body tensed. Jace sensed the change and pulled her down for a kiss. Her body melted, allowing me to slide my aching cock alongside his.
Jace swallowed any names she might have cried out, and it no longer mattered who wrung each new sound from her lips. I could claim each one. Every thrust of my hips sent her forward, and every time I slammed her back, I fucked her with him, too. And I didn’t stop until we all came, our release mixing.
Entangled like our souls.
Morrigan
Ittooklongerthanthe week Jax expected. Eight sex-filled days passed, and Jace’s feet still burned in the light. At least it meant all he needed was a pair of shoes and socks, but none of us were leaving this realm until even his pinky toe was battle ready.
Justice had taken to teasing Jace and calling him Achilles whenever Jace got up for his daily check in the light. I liked the nickname and thought it was a stark reminder. There was no need to rush our return. But we needed to get a better hold on the constant sex.
