Page 31 of Queen Takes Checkmate
“You have reserves. They're inside you somewhere. As your power has grown, your body has been trying to fill and establish those reserves. It's like you have three or four gas tanks to fill.”
Guillaume grunted in agreement. “That could explain her hunger and her tiredness. When her reserves are spent, she blasts through us all like kindling.”
Itztli collapsed first, falling back against Rik's legs. I'd gouged deep grooves across his chest.
Tlacel fell back and Llewellyn eased him off to the floor, so he could join us.
Three Blood remained. Really, two, because I couldn't risk hurting Llewellyn so quickly after he'd been tortured.
Hunger raged inside me like a thousand vicious, starving wolves howling at the moon as they charged after a wounded deer.
Mehen snagged my left hand and lifted it back over my shoulder. His tongue touched my nails and he sucked in a breath. “They’re nice and sharp. Put these beauties in me, Shara.”
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Shara
Fucking straws. I had straws in my hands. Both hands? I wasn't sure. I jerked my hand up off Guillaume's chest before I started feeding on him before we were ready.
Goddess. I had no idea that this was possible.
At least he didn't seem to be worried. Not if his erection was any indication. He still filled me almost to the point of pain, where on one hand, I instinctively wanted to lift up away from him to gain some space, but on the other, I wanted to shove him deeper and grind against him with delicious agony. Mehen still hadn't pushed into me yet, or I probably wouldn't be able to think about this strange new revelation. Let alone worry about what would happen if I drank from all my Blood and still needed more.
The more I fed, the more I wanted. It was like a vicious addiction, only instead of a single snort of cocaine, I needed a dump-truck load to satisfy the craving.
Llewellyn’s eyes started to spin with fireworks. “Sometimes sex can help slake your hunger for blood.”
Mehen snorted. “Not our queen. She's had us all before and still wanted more.”
I swallowed hard, my cheeks suddenly burning with embarrassment. He made me sound like... like...
An insatiable vampire with a thirst for blood and sex.
Exactly what I was.
“Bring it the fuck on, Shara,” Mehen growled as he slid his palm between my legs. He lifted me up off Guillaume a little, enough to gather my blood with his fingers. He smeared it like lube, only with this lube, he licked his fingers as he started to push inside me. “I’m going to fuck your ass so hard that you won't be able to move, much less still ache for another dick.”
“Promise?” I retorted back at him. “Because right now, I only see three dicks and I don't think that's going to be enough.”
“Watch me.”
Despite his crude words, he took his time sliding into me, slowly deepening his thrusts. I'd taken several of my Blood anally before, but he wasn't a small man. Combined with Guillaume's size, I was stuffed so full I couldn't seem to get my lungs to work.
Eyes heavy-lidded, Guillaume dipped his fingers between my thighs too, brushing his thumb over my clit in the process. I twitched and groaned, unable to bear the intense sensation. Not with them both inside me.
“Do it again,” Mehen said roughly, his breath hot against my neck.
I groaned again but I didn't deny them. It felt great. Even though I half-dreaded it, too.
Guillaume rubbed his thumb against me and I came apart. I screamed. I shook. I clawed. I smelled their blood, and I knew I was hurting them. I had to be. These fucking crazy nails...
Panting, I tried to calm the raging desire consuming me. Before it was too late. Before I seriously hurt someone. Rik wasn't awake to protect them.
Blinking furiously, I forced my eyes open. Mehen had his forearm locked around my throat, pinning me back against him so I couldn't bite anyone and end the delicious torment. Guillaume held my gaze as he licked his fingers.
“Do you honestly think you could injure the headless knight or Leviathan, king of the depths?” Mehen’s fangs skated across my skin teasingly. “I've slaughtered and eaten dozens of queens in my lifetime. So has G. Unleash your darkest desires on us, Shara, because you couldn't kill us if you tried.”
“You wouldn't stop me.” The pressure on my throat made my words rough. “You'd let me do anything to you, and then I'd regret it later.”
