Taboo Kisses(25)

Raw desire coursed through her and his fingers quickened, going knuckle deep. Sameya moaned, clutching one of his shoulders in support and digging her fingernails into the back of Gabriel’s hand, which plucked at her nipples.

Just as suddenly as he bit her, Maximus released his hold on her neck. He licked the wounds and she knew he’d sealed them. Would there be a mating mark there? Vampyrs usually always gave them. But so did shifters. She was in dreadful trouble.

Maximus kissed Gabriel, and then favored her with his mouth on hers. They proceeded in that manner for a long time, kisses among them while Gabriel played with her breasts and Maximus fucked her with his fingers. But when his thumb flicked across her clit, she shuddered against Gabriel with a high-pitched squeal. Her clitoris was even more sensitive than before.

Maximus smiled down at her as he laid the pad of his thumb directly over her nub. She groaned when it rotated.

“Do you want me inside you?”

“Yes.”

“Do you want to mate me?”

“No.”

Maximus chuckled. “I will be satisfied only when you say yes.” His fingers ran through her hair. “I love your red-and-black striped hair. Your amethyst eyes, petite frame and your lush red lips—they’ll look fantastic wrapped around Gabriel’s dick.” She’d never given a blowjob before. She bet she’d stink at oral play. “I especially love the way you grind against my hand.” She was rolling into his finger-thrusts. Shameful, but she no longer controlled her body. “Will you fuck my cock the same way?” Right as he brought her to the edge of another glorious climax—how had she lived without them for more than fifty thousand years?—he removed his fingers from her body. “Let’s find out, shall we?”

He abruptly walked away from her, leaving her white-knuckling the reckless need to demand he finish what he’d started.

She groaned and would’ve crumbled to the floor without Gabriel’s support. He turned her to face the bed as Maximus spread out lying flat on the mattress. His erection jutted upward, the piercings glinting in the light. Fascinated by the stainless steel cutting through his cock, she hadn’t noticed the size of his dick. Huge summed it up nicely. She wasn’t stupid, she knew her body was designed to take him regardless of dimension, but the initial penetration might be a little painful. And she couldn’t begin to imagine how the piercings would play into it all.

“Have you ever ridden a man before, Sameya?” Gabriel’s lips moved against her ear.

Sameya shook her head.

“Have you ever been taken from behind?”

“No.” Wasn’t that how shifters typically mated their women?

He nipped her ear lobe. “I’ll take you from behind and mark you as mine when we officially mate. I’ll bite you here.” Gabriel ran a finger along the curve where her shoulder met her neck. “The marks from the bite won’t disappear. You’ll wear the evidence of our mating like Maximus does.” She knew how it worked, but she couldn’t locate her voice to comment. “Maximus will bite you, too, leaving another mark. His will be between your legs.” His fingers shifted into position and tapped her femoral artery. “It’s a touch more intimate, don’t you think?”

More than a touch, but all she could manage to utter was, “Yes.”

“To finalize the mating, after you’re marked, we’ll both fuck you. One of us here”—he shifted and pressed a finger into her pussy from behind—“while the other is here.” He withdrew the digit and pushed against the opening to her anus.

Sameya inhaled, a ragged sounding breath as he leisurely inserted his digit into her ass. Foreign feeling, but not distasteful.

Gabriel pumped his finger into her tight hole, his pace measured. She bit her lip. “Feel good?”

“Yes.” I wish it didn’t!

“You want to fuck Maximus?”

The question startled her, and she ripped her gaze off Maximus to peer at Gabriel over her shoulder. “It’s my choice?”

“It’s always your choice.” He kissed her nose. “We’ve already proven we’re your mates.” Technically Maximus hadn’t, but she’d gotten almost there before he deserted her. “Give us a month to prove we can make you happy.”

A month of shattering climaxes couldn’t hurt. But it wasn’t like she could really leave anyway. “I can’t leave.” She jerked on the collar to indicate her current predicament.

“Come to me, my reaper, and I’ll remove it.” At her surprised expression, Maximus tacked on, “As long as you give me your word to stay of your own accord for one month.”