He chuckled. “Liar.”
Her tiger lay back on the bed and drew her down on top of him. He wrapped his arms around her waist to keep her snuggled against him, as he flexed his hips sliding in and out of her in rapid succession.
Enjoying the feel of his cock, their combined heavy breathing ticked long minutes off the clock. She could sense Maximus watching them as his hands roamed across her backside, cupping her ass.
Gabriel flipped her to her back and positioned her legs over his shoulders. Gripping her hips in both hands, he yanked her toward his body as he thrust hard into her. She groaned, her back arching off the bed. He fucked her hard, without mercy, her cuffed hands taking the brunt of her weight. Caught between pleasure and pain, she fought for release, but it hung suspended on the edge.
Flesh slapped together so loud it drowned out her whimpers and mewls. With his gaze locked on hers, they were united as one through more than body.
“You’re close, Gabriel?” Maximus’s question startled her.
“Yes.” Gabriel didn’t lose the force of his drive or eye contact with her.
By the gods, will I be able to let them go?
“Drop her legs off your shoulders so I can get you both there together.” At Maximus’s instruction, Gabriel rolled his shoulders and her legs slid down his arm to catch in the crook of his elbows.
Her tiger’s inspection shifted to where they were connected. When the vampyr’s fingers found her clit and rubbed, she cried out, her skin prickling in anticipation of ecstasy.
A long keening came from her lips as her torso twisted on the bed. She couldn’t climax again, not this soon. Too soon! Her flesh felt hot and sensitized to just the cool circulating air.
If possible Gabriel’s drives became more pronounced and Maximus flicked his fingers faster, adding pressure. Her toes curled and she tensed as warmth snaked through her body. Her fingers tingled and she pulsed where Gabriel pounded into her.
The climax wasn’t mild by any standard and startled her with its suddenness. She screamed, bowing off the bed and then dropping limp on the duvet, whimpering as her body twitched. Blackness inked around the perimeter of her vision as Gabriel continued to pound into her and Maximus sustained his strokes against her flesh, moving quicker as she jerked and bucked beneath the tiger.
Gabriel rammed into her, dropped his head backward and came with a tiger’s roar. So loud her eardrums vibrated.
“Maximus, please….” She would’ve twisted away had she been capable of the feat. The vampyr continued to circle her clitoris, ignoring her plea.
Gabriel pulled out of her as he hooked his hands behind the back of her knees and pushed her legs toward her body, tilting her so her pelvis faced the ceiling. Pussy exposed to them, they watched as Maximus worked his thumb over the greedy clit that felt as if it twitched and ached for him.
“We’re going to watch you come again, Sameya.”
“Can’t,” she whispered, her body so fiery she felt as if flames consumed her.
“I wish you could see your cum soaked pussy the way we can. So fucking hot.”
“Very hot,” Maximus agreed with Gabriel.
Their crudeness shouldn’t be stimulating, but it was.
No warning, Maximus lowered his head and sucked on her clit. She cried out, clenching her hands into fists. Then Gabriel claimed a turn and they went back and forth, sucking and licking on her clit until she trembled with her need to orgasm. With Maximus sucking and laving on her nub, she came so hard white light burst in her vision. Groaning, her body trembled. Finally he showed her mercy and sat back on his heels. But Gabriel felt inclined to swipe his tongue through her folds half a dozen times, each flick against her clit made her jerk and groan.
Eyes closed, breathing shallow, and her limbs useless appendages, she lay there unable to move. Her men lay down on either side of her.
“I want to put a plug in your ass, Sameya.” Maximus licked the sweat from the hollow of her throat.
Gabriel adjusted her onto her side and released her from the handcuffs. He hooked her leg over his thighs and thrust two fingers into her pussy, slow and easy, playing in their sticky release. So sensitive, she lurched, but allowed him the liberty.
“Are you asking permission, Maximus?” Her scratchy voice evidenced the cries that’d been forced from her. They’d kill her at this rate.
“Yes.” He nuzzled his nose against hers. “Next time we fuck you, I want us both to claim you at the same time. The plug will help prepare you.”
Gabriel penetrated her anus with the fingers that’d been inside her wet sheath. Breathing halted, she accepted the slight burning, but again allowed the invasion.
“I permit it.” How could she not when the idea of being claimed by them both—to be theirs completely, seeking gratification in unison—elevated her pulse?