Page 57 of Demon Huntress
“Which would you like?” he asked.
“A sip of both,” she said. “How did you know I was thirsty?”
“Aside from an educated guess, the mate bond,” Slade said.
He tapped his temple and winked as she drank. Cass waited for Flash to put the drinks aside as she thought about the mate bond.
“You can hear my thoughts?” Cass asked. She remembered the battle in the depths of the Phar-Scape building and how she’d seen and felt her wolves fighting for her.
“Not really,” Flash said. “We can see what you see or feel what you feel. It’s a little chaotic right now, but that will change after the claiming bite.”
“Yes,” Slade agreed. “It will be much clearer.”
Cass felt a shiver of anxiety run up her spine. The hint of fear just made every sensation twice as sharp and ten times as intense.
“Show me,” she whispered. “Show me exactly what you mean.”
Slade shuffled across the cushions to kneel in front of her. He smiled, resting his hands on his thighs with palms up.
“Do you want us to take over?” he asked.
Flash gently touched her shoulders from behind, caressing her with his fingertips.
“Do you trust us?” he whispered.
“Yes,” she answered automatically. A swirl of images swam through her head, and Cass had to think about what she was agreeing to for a moment.
She looked up into Slade’s eyes, then over her shoulder at Flash. The love she felt for them destroyed any doubts or fears she might have had over what they were about to do. There was only love, comfort, and safety here.
“Yes,” she said again, smiling up at Slade. He still knelt before her, his hands on his knees. He smiled back, raising his hands to touch her thighs.
“Close your eyes,” Slade whispered.
Cass did, feeling Flash tracing her shoulders with his fingers while Slade touched her thighs.
“Feel me,” Slade whispered.
“And me,” Flash said.
Cass gasped as the sensations in her body changed. She could feel the rough fingertips of the men on her body. With her eyes closed, the feeling was particularly intense, but there was more, much more.
Somehow, she could feel her own skin under the hands of her lovers. Her mind seemed to split into a three-way consciousness that opened her perception. As the feeling expanded, she expected it to hurt or become confusing, but it didn’t.
Slade ran his hands up her thighs, applying pressure with his fingers. Behind her, Flash ran his hands down her back. Cass sat up a little, bracing her knees and opening her legs.
The wordless communication stretched between them, something elastic and alive. Cass felt her own body throbbing with arousal as the two men trapped her between her bodies, but she could also feel her own soft, delicate form as they pressed against her.
For a few moments, the boys rocked back and forth, lulling her. Cass dropped her head to Slade’s shoulder, her hands loosely clasped on his upper arms.
Flash bent his head to rest against the back of her neck, gently touching her shoulders. Cass drifted, feeling intense desire rising in her pussy, and feeling the arousal of the men getting stronger as they pressed their hard cocks against her.
Slade shifted, lowering his hips and reaching between her legs. She gasped and struggled instinctively, feeling his hard fingers rubbing her and also being aware of his excitement as he pushed through her hot, wet folds.
She leaned back against Flash, and he grabbed her hip, sliding his hand down to squeeze her ass. She jumped between them, crying out as she realized she couldn’t move and that she was now completely trapped.
A moment of fear rose within her. No matter her fantasies, this was real now, really real. Cass realized she was holding her breath and let it out in a soft sob.
Slade stroked her hair. Flash rubbed her arms. They had felt her fear and were giving her their love and their gentleness.
