All the shifting around made my eyes roll back in my head. So of course Rik made sure to jostle and rock meharder.
Both Blood leaned in for a lingering kiss. And another. I couldn’t keep my fingers out of Nevarre’s hair. Not to be outdone, Guillaume unsheathed his knife and stroked it down my throat and over mybreasts.
“Yes,” I groaned, arching myback.
“Both ofus?”
“Ofcourse.”
“Small cuts only,” Rik warned him, his voice echoing like drawn steel. “She’s lost too much blood already tonight. I won’t have you sending her back downhill when she needs herstrength.”
Guillaume made two quick cuts, one on each breast, and they dipped their heads to my blood. I cradled their heads to me, my eyes drifting shut. Daire licked my lips, pulling my bottom lip into hismouth.
The bed dipped and I felt Ezra moving closer to us. “You keep on kissing our queen, D. No matterwhat.”
“Enough,” Rik told the two Blood tasting me. “Run up to the house and see if Winston can send down some sandwiches and plenty of fluids. Once you’ve refueled, relieve Mehen and Xin. Four hour shifts tonight. I want us all close and ready to feed heragain.”
They licked the small cuts thoroughly, making me shiver deliciously. Guillaume kissed my breast, throat, and jaw before murmuring, “myqueen.”
Nevarre closed his lips around my nipple firmly enough I squirmed on Rik, but it was Daire who rumbled a warning.:Don’t make me lose her mouth or you can join me for whatever punishment Ezra willdo.:
With a final but thorough tracing of his tongue around my aching nipple, Nevarre lifted his head and he and Guillaume headed for thedoor.
I smelled Ezra’s blood, spiced with fresh pine needles and fur and thick fluffy snow. I opened my eyes and stared into Daire’s. Now that he had my full attention, he traced his tongue over my lip, silentlybegging.
I knew what he wanted. For all his strength and power and teasing fun, Daire liked to be taken, and I had a feeling Ezra was going to show me exactly how forcefully and rough my warcat liked toplay.
I fisted my left hand in his hair at his nape and twisted his head to the side. Making him slant his mouth for me. His mouth opened against mine and I stroked my tongue deep, earning a groan of approval. Or maybe that groan escaped because Ezra was bleeding on him, lubing him up. With Daire’s head twisted to the side, I watched as Ezra smeared his blood on Daire’s buttocks. His big meaty hands stroked and squeezed, kneading him good, and Daire melted, his head weighing heavy in my hands. Ezra worked his fingers into him, stretching him, making him groan again, his back arching, lifting into the caress. Despite Ezra’s rough threats of punishment, the big man touched him reverently, almost like he truly was stroking a belovedpet.
With a loud snort of disgust, he met my gaze, his mouth quirked. “He’s always been a kitty, even before you brought out his gift. Though I have to admit, I love that fucking purr ofhis.”
Naturally Daire rumbled louder and wriggled betweenus.
“Me too,” Rik said, his own voice a thunderous vibration of shifting Teutonicplates.
:Me too,:I said through the bond, sucking Daire’s lush bottom lip into mymouth.
Ezra shifted closer, tucking his knees up next to Rik and my knee on that side, so all Daire really had to do was sit back on his thighs. He pushed back, working the man’s cock deep, and his purr caught, rattled a few times, and then lowered to a deeper vibration of pleasure that I felt in my bones. He wasn’t as loud, but deeper, almost beyond hearing. Caught between us, he sagged with complete trust. Ezra gripped one hip and slid his other hand up around Daire’s nape, his fingers sliding in over mine so we were touchingtoo.
Something resonated deep inside me, acknowledging this moment. Three Blood and me, connected by touch. Connected by my blood. Connected by mylove.
This is how it’s meant to be.Always.
Ezra didn’t pound him like I expected, certainly not like I’d seen Rik do. Maybe because Daire had his mouth to mine. Or because there were two other people Ezra was trying to be mindful of. Or maybe he just didn’t have the room, because yeah, this king-sized bed felt like a twin with the four of us in it. But I suspected he didn’t need a lot of thrust to blow Daire’s mind. Not with that girth, and certainly not after it’d been so long since he’d been able to show Daire exactly how hefelt.
All growl. But pure sweet gooeymarshmallow.
Ezra cradled him on his lap and rocked him, slow and steady. The same way Rik was rocking me. At first I didn’t even feel our movement, too absorbed in watching them fuck. Too entranced by the slow rub of Daire’s lips on mine and the way our tongues entwined. Rik rubbed up against something in me that made my head fall back on a deep groan. My hips pressed down harder, absorbing that sensation, involuntarily asking formore.
“Now you’ve gone and done it,” Ezra muttered, his voice rough but soft, just like hispersonality.
Daire groaned, reminding me that he’d been told to keep his mouth onmine.
“That was my fault,” I said a little breathlessly. I shifted on Rik, trying to back off a bit, get some space, but his grip tightened on my thighs, just above my knees. Holding me firm. Keeping his dick rubbing on that spot that made stars explode behind my eyelids.
“Doesn’t matter,” Ezrareplied.
Daire’s breath came out on an“oomph”though he didn’t move that much. It wasn’t like Ezra was rocking and rolling.So…?