Page 160 of Between Soul and Vessel
A flood of her sweet arousal burst across my tongue, and she came undone, unraveling before me in pure, cataclysmic bliss.
I picked up my speed, fingers tangling in her hair. My muscles contracted and my balls tightened. I tipped my head to the ceiling, and I roared as I spasmed inside her mouth, shooting my hot cum down her throat.
Chest heaving, I looked down at her, enjoying the sight. Eyelids heavy with lust, she looked up at me with her pretty blue eyes. I rubbed her cheek with my thumb, feeling the firmness of my length on the other side. “You did so well.”
Releasing my hand from her hair, I gently pulled myself from her mouth. A string of fluids—hers and mine—snapped, landing against her chin. I smeared it with a swipe of my thumb. “Now, tell me again—what was the next thing you wanted?”
Her words were carved into my mind. I just wanted tohearher say them again.
My umbra twin stood up behind her, grabbing hold of his length and running it against her slit. I groaned at the feel of it, my erection already starting to return, more than ready for another round with her.
“What?” she panted, chest still heaving for air.
“Tell me again.” I enunciated the words, my finger curled under her chin, guiding her to stand up.
My shadow forms exchanged positions. The one now standing behind her ran his ringed fingers over her breasts,encircling the one, massaging it. I could feel the weight of her breast in my hand, as if I were the one doing it.
“Von,” she resisted, leaning into my shadow form.
Oh, but I wasn’t about to just let this go.
“I’ll help you out. Your wish was to have my cum everywhere. I’ve already claimed your mouth, so the question is, what should I take next?” I ran my fingers down her torso. “Here? All over your soft skin?”
My hand slid lower.
I ran my ring finger along her slick sex, toying with her for a moment before I pushed two inside her and mused, “How about in hereinstead?”
Sage
“Mmmm,” I moaned as Von slid his fingers into my swollen center. In slow, sensual motions, he stroked me. His fingers curled, hitting that soft, erogenous part of me. I rolled my hips against his hand, grinding against it, chasing after his delicious ministrations.
Shadow hands moved to my thighs, picking me up from the floor as if I weighed nothing at all. They shifted my legs apart, spreading my thighs wide, Von’s fingers still inside me. I looked down, watching the powerful muscles in his forearm flex as he drove his fingers into me, all while his shadow twin held me in place. The other one joined us, and he lowered his mouth to my breast, his teeth scraping across the sensitive flesh before he began to suck on my nipple. His tongue toyed with the piercing, heightening my pleasure.
I had no control over my body, my trust placed completely in my mate’s hands, and I was living for everysecond of it, to find out what he and his likenesses would do to me next.
Von pulled his fingers from me, his hand swiftly replaced by his shadow’s. Molten eyes on me, Von tongued his fingers, licking up my arousal, not wanting to waste a single drop. He gave me a handsome grin, one that sent my insides fluttering.
It drove me insane when he did that, the act of it so primal, so sexy.
Von groaned in pleasure. “If I could have you on tap, you are all that I would ever drink.”
“Even better than bourbon?” I teased breathlessly.
“Muchbetter. Nothing tastes better than you, Sage,” Von answered as the shadow form removed his hand from me and took a step back. Von grabbed his length and placed it at my entrance, the girthy crown stretching me open as he slowly pushed inside.
We both moaned in pleasure. His hands wrapped around my thighs as he took me from his umbra twin. Both of them disappeared.
“Gone so soon?” I panted as Von stole the breath from my lungs, lowering me further down his cock. I slid my hands up his torso, wrapping them around his neck, my legs hooking around his waist.
“They can come back to play whenever you want,” he promised.
“Good.” I lowered my head against his chest, gasping for air as he sank even deeper. Because of Von’s size, adjusting was a bit of a process—one that was pleasurefulbeyond my wildest imagination. It felt like he was evicting some part of me, forcing me to make room for him.
It was a claiming, carnal and fervent.
And I craved it every single time.
When he was as deep as my body would allow, he walked us over to the tub, stepping over the side. Water splashed as he lowered us into it. He moved to the middle of the tub where he could stand, the warm water lapping at my bottom, drifting over my feet.
