Maximus ran his fingers along the lump in her neck.
“Stop touching us there, Maximus. Feels too good to come just yet.”
The vampyr used his thumb to stroke the outline of Gabriel’s cock on her neck. “Hum, Sameya.”
Excited by Gabriel’s loss of control, Sameya stared at the tiger and hummed. A strangled noise left his throat, and the white Bengal tiger imprinted over his skin for a flash of a second. His grip on her hair intensified as he palmed the back of her head. Gabriel lost control and fucked her mouth and throat, driving her face into his abdomen with the strength of his thrusts. The frenzy couldn’t have lasted longer than a minute when he came; pulling back to fill her mouth with cum rather than shoot it down her throat.
“Don’t swallow.” His voice sounded guttural, as he made small jabbing motions into her mouth.
When he exited from her, Maximus slammed his lips over hers. Their wet, cum-sloppy kiss had her grinding down on his cock. Tongues meeting and tangling, one of the men removed the apparatus off her clit. Sameya moaned as the first small wave of rapture deluged her body. The vibrations in her ass increased as if it’d been punched to high speed. Maximus groaned into her mouth, she guessed he felt the dildo’s higher speed, also.
The vampyr jerked his head back to lean against the back of the chair. With their eyes locked, he released her hands. “Rub your clit if you want to come with me.”
Sameya positioned one hand on the chair beside his head and the other over her nub. She flattened her feet on the floor and lifted herself up and dropped down on his length without any control to her descent. Each drop jabbed his Apadravya against her G-spot. Fingers circling fast along her clitoris, her breathing escalated, as did his.
Suddenly she didn’t want any of their lovemaking to end, but knew he’d come without her if she didn’t join him. The feel of him inside her pussy and the dildo in her ass, stuffed her so full, she never wanted this to end.
Maximus came, his cock jerking inside her, the hot spurt of liquid filling her. “Don’t stop!” He gasped. “Take your pleasure,” the words were barely more than grunts.
Whimpers left her lips like desperate pleas to the climax goddess. Gabriel knelt and fucked her with the dildo as she rode Maximus. The third thrust of the object in her ass did it for her. Throwing her head back, she came with a scream, riding Maximus through the radical bliss. Nearing the end, Gabriel shoved the vibrator into her and she came again, harder this time.
Maximus captured her face between his hands. “Yes! So perfect.”
A starburst of light overcame her vision, and her brain ceased to process anything but the ecstasy.
“Shit!” She heard Gabriel snarl. And she didn’t think it was in a good way. Sameya tried to focus her body off the climax, but her brain refused to fire-up.
A heavy thump hit the floor followed by more snarling.
Maximus tensed beneath her, his hands tightening on her hips. “Motherfucker—” He twitched beneath her.
Sameya dragged in a labored breath; her body shivered with short-circuits of convulsions, reminding her body of the intense bliss it’d experienced moments before. Even though a sense of dread overcame her, she couldn’t get her brain to cooperate.
In tiger form, she caught sight of Gabriel leaping at a man she didn’t recognize. A female held a blade to Maximus’s neck, a thin line of blood already trickling down his skin. Whatever the chick had used on him, he was out.
“Think of mind-fucking me and I’ll slice his throat.” The unknown female offered her a sick and twisted smile.
Yanked off Maximus from behind, she hit the marble floor, her elbows and knees protesting the violence. The pain unimportant as she tried to serenade them, but not even a small warble emerged as she tried to push her magic out of her over-stimulated brain.
She blinked up into the smiling face of a male she’d never seen before. “Got you, bitch.”
He sprayed something into her face. Sameya cried out and swatted at her stinging eyes. She reacted with a serenade that worked this time. But instead of the song controlling them, it echoed in her head. Pain shot through her limbs, overriding all enjoyment. Grasping her temples Sameya curled into a fetal position.
Moments later velvety blackness overrode all of her senses.
Chapter Seventeen
In his tiger skin, Gabriel paced a small path in front of the locked steel door. Too angry to shift, he issued random growls of fury. His right shoulder continued to bleed, but it’d heal soon. While the ache was tolerable in shifter form, and he’d endured worse injuries, he worried about his mates.
Maximus remained unconscious, sprawled on the concrete floor. They’d taken him quickly, and rather easily, with a knick of wormwood to the throat. Wormwood was next to impossible to find, and he’d never seen any himself—until tonight. Many believed the worms that burrowed through and lived in the wood excreted a substance that was toxic to vampyrs and not the timber itself. Legend revealed the only place it could be found was in Atlantis. That particular wood was the one thing guaranteed to take a vampyr down.