Taboo Kisses(82)

Taking her hand Maximus drew her to her feet, as Gabriel hooked his fingers in the skirt and tugged. The silk glided down her legs and pooled at her feet. Both men caressed her with their gazes, and then Maximus was guiding her to the bed with Gabriel following.

“Love the fucking shoes,” Gabriel said.

She grinned at the tiger as the vampyr pointed to the bed.

“Sit.” Maximus watched her as she sat on the edge of the mattress.

Unsure of what he planned, she peered up at him. “Here?”

He nodded and went to his knees in front of her, palming her knees to part her thighs. “Do you accept me as your mate, Sameya.”

She touched his jaw. “Yes, Maximus, I accept you as my mate. Do you accept me as yours?” The words sounded so formal even though they weren’t planned.

“Yes.” As she ogled him his fangs elongated and he licked up the inside of her thigh. An inch from her core, he swabbed over the area housing her femoral artery. “My mate, I mark you as mine.”

His teeth buried in her skin, and she cried out at the bliss. The rush of heat his claiming triggered, made her go limp, but Gabriel caught her before she collapsed against the mattress.

The tiger stared into her eyes. “His marking you is the most amazing elation. I know. Embrace it.”

There was nothing else she could do but embrace the sensation. The bliss rendered her powerless, her mind a haze of ecstasy. Moments later, the climax that washed over her left her warm and calm, rather than frazzled and wiped-out as was typical. And the connection with the man was amazing. She had no words to describe it. Only that she could feel him inside her, as if he were a part of her.

Maximus’s fangs retracted, his tongue ran along the wounds, and he rose from between her legs. “Officially mine.” The satisfaction in his eyes triggered every pheromone in her body. He kissed her hard and fast, and then whispered against her lips. “Mine.” He looked at Gabriel. “Your turn.”

He left her to lean against the headboard. He crooked his finger at her. “Come to me, naleah.”

With pleasure. On her hands and knees, she crawled to him. When she neared, Maximus gripped her hips and guided her to straddle his thighs. Without preamble, she accepted his cock to the hilt, his piercings scrubbing the right spots on the way in.

Sameya dropped her head back and moaned at the joy of his thick length submerged deep inside her. She clenched his length with her feminine muscles on the glide up, but relaxed on the thrust down.

“That feels so good.”

“Yes, you do,” he agreed, with his hands on her hips.

The bed shifted and Gabriel moved in behind her. His dick bumped against her backside. “You’re my mate.” Not a question like Maximus’s before he mated her, but rather a claim of ownership. She should’ve known they’d approach the mating differently.

“Yes.” She turned her head to peek at the tiger over her shoulder. “And you’re mine.”

Gabriel kissed her shoulder. “Are you ready to have us both inside you?”

She shivered at the thought and nodded. They’d prepped her for a week with toys and no matter how much she begged they’d refused to take her together. The guys wanted to wait until today, a special moment to introduce her to double penetration. As wound up as they had her libido, she was eager to accept them.

Her tiger placed a hand to her back and pushed her forward against the vampyr’s chest.

Her vampyr nuzzled her neck as her tiger lubed her bottom, pressing his fingers into her. He pumped them, going deeper with each plunge and didn’t stop until she whimpered in need.

He withdrew his digits and moved closer, his thighs hitting the back of her legs. Gabriel placed the broad head of his erection against her anus.

“Relax.” Maximus’s fangs grazed her skin, drawing a fine bead of blood that he licked away.

An appetizer for my mate’s bloody palate.

Gabriel slid his hand up her back and then down to the curve of bottom. Back and forth his palm soothed as he pressed into her slowly. She moaned, her eyes widening as his head breached the tight ring. The minor sting faded, and he eased the rest of the way in effortlessly.

The fullness was more intense than when she’d had the dildos inside her when they fucked her. And it felt so much better. Together they were claiming her, making her theirs.

Panting, she peered at the pride leader over Maximus’s shoulder, his raised dais giving him the best vantage point to watch them on the bed. His wife was giving him head, his hand on the back of her head guiding her. But they meant nothing to her. All that mattered was her vampyr and her tiger were finally mating her.

Her men remained buried deep inside her for a long while, allowing her to adapt to the sensation. Both her guys pulsed and she wanted them to fuck her like they always did, in a frenzied state of desperate need.