Page 42 of Taken By the Vampires
He crawled up my body and I parted my thighs to let him rest in my intimate junction. His hips settled and his hard shaft nestled into my cleft. A fission of sensation cascaded through me, friction right where I wanted it the most.
He leaned down and captured my lips with his. His tongue slid into my mouth. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders as we kissed, long and hard and deep. My arousal heightened, sending wicked heat through my veins.
He rocked his hips and his cock slid along my cleft.
My muscles tensed as a glorious wave rose through me. I wound my legs around his thighs, opening myself up more to him. I groaned into his mouth as he moved through me again. My abdomen fluttered as I met each of Davon’s motions with my own.
But it wasn’t enough.
I broke our kiss. “Davon, I need you inside me. Now.”
He drew in a shuddery breath as he rose above me. I was caught in his summer-sky gaze as he stared down at me. “Watch me, Ella. Keep your eyes on mine as I enter you.”
He shifted his hips and his shaft found my entrance. The tip slid inside me. I shuddered and bit my lower lip as he moved so deliciously slowly, filling me up. More and more and more until he lodged himself to the hilt. His balls settled against my buttocks, adding to the erotic sensation.
I was filled by Davon. He surrounded me. A trickle of perspiration ran down from his hairline, and then, as he pulled out to the tip, the drop trailed over his jaw and down his neck.
He pushed back into me, agonizingly slow. Carefully, drawing out the delicious sensation, letting me get used to his length and girth. It had been a long time for me. Too long to even worry about. I was grateful he was being so gentle, but right now, I didn’t need gentle. I needed something different.
I pressed my heels into the back of his thighs. “I’m not going to break, Davon. I need you. Hard.”
He dragged his kiss, moving his lips in a way that should illegal, before he fisted his hands and came up on his elbows. “As you wish, Tu Ena.”
He slammed into me, sliding home to his balls before retreating and thrusting again, igniting my nerves from my clit to illuminate my body. I arched my back as he thrust into me, my head driving back into the mattress.
Fingertips on my cheek had my head turning. Hot air caressed my cheeks as Cassius leaned in to kiss me. His tongue set up a rhythm with Davon’s cock. I unclenched my fingers from Davon’s biceps to caress the back of Cassius’ head. The silky strands stuck to the perspiration coating my skin. My whole body was covered with a layer of slick sweat.
Cassius kissed me, hard. He used his lips, his tongue, while Davon used his cock and his hips.
Fingers unpeeled my other hand and guided me to wrap around a cock. Xander. He was as hard as concrete. Silk over steel. I fisted his shaft from balls to tip, delighting in the slide of skin over such hardness. A hand threaded through my hair, turning my head from Cassius.
“Suck me, Ella.”
Xander’s voice was low and rough. Almost unrecognizable with need. I led him to my mouth with my hand on his dick. He kneeled with one knee on the bed and bent his hips towards me.
I licked his weeping slit. Salty wetness burst over my tongue before he pushed his cock in my mouth and over my tongue. He thrust into me in small, careful strokes and I opened my mouth as wide as I could to accommodate his width. I sucked on that rigid hardness, using my mouth, tongue and hand on him.
Davon’s thrusts became wilder. Faster. My muscles tensed as an overpowering climax thundered through me. Xander pulled himself from my mouth. Davon ground against me. He arched his back, his head falling down as he screamed his release.
Our bodies locked as we climaxed together and as I floated back into consciousness, Davon slipped from me. I wasn’t cold for long before strong hands gipped my hips. I was turned and placed on my hands and knees. Cassius folded his body over mine, his chest to my back. His hands curled around my nape, his grip tightening ever so slightly. Enough for a thrill to race through me.
He cupped my wet slit, running his fingers through Davon’s and my release. He thrust his fingers inside me before sliding out and paying attention to my clit. I shuddered as another heightened wave washed over me.
I thought I’d be done by now, but I only anticipated more. I wanted all of them in the most intimate of ways. My mind and body was primed for it.
“Cassius. Please.” I couldn’t seem to find any other words, but that didn’t matter.
His grip on my neck tightened as he wiped his cock through my slit, from my back hole to my clit. I shuddered as the hard heat lit every single nerve ending I possessed. “It will be my pleasure, Ella. Neither of us will wait any more.”
He speared me with his rigid heat, sliding easily into my wet warmth. I accepted him, my body adjusting as though he was born to be there, right where I wanted him. He thrust inside me again and I moved back, increasing the friction. My buttocks slammed against his hips. Again and again I moved with him, joining our bodies. Friction increased to an almost unbearable level. Hands massaged my breasts. Davon kissed me. I panted hard, sweat slicking my skin.
“Oh my God, you are so perfect. So beautiful. I’m going to come, Ella. You’re going to make me come.” Cassius griped my hips with both hands. His fingers dug into my flesh, but the slight pain only served to increase another climax that built.
I heard him panting, murmuring endearments, sucking in hard breaths as he drove into me. My body went rigid. A scream tore from my throat as another orgasm ripped through me.
Cassius clawed my hips as he screamed through his own release. His cock throbbed as he emptied his climax into me and again, time and space hung suspended and meaningless as I soared over the peak, into oblivion.
It took me longer to drift back into my body, but when I did, Cassius had slid from me and Xander was on his back, fisting his hard cock in his hand. Pearly pre-cum dripped from his slit. I couldn’t help myself. I bent to lick it off him, coating my tongue with his salty flavor. I gripped him, taking him into my mouth, letting my tongue drift over every ridge and vein.
