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“You taste delicious, Spitfire. Now climb off that dresser like a good girl,” Brax said from slightly further away.
I managed to slip off the dresser, not gracefully at all with my arms tied behind my back.
“To your knees,” he ordered. I sank to my knees. “Hmm. And she does as she is told, I am surprised.”
I went to explain that it was because I wanted more but then remembered the ribbon stopping me from saying anything.
“Do you like our game, Spitfire?” Brax whispered in my ear.
I nodded quickly, breathing hard as desire curled around everything inside me.
My pussy throbbed as I thought of getting fucked. I heard the ruffling of clothes.
I licked my lips.
“Be a good girl and I might give you what your body begs for,” Brax said, his voice low and husky. I shuddered as it wound through me. He pulled the gag down to my throat, pulling it tight. I sucked in a breath, catching it for as long as I could.
I shuffled forward on my knees, my lips brushing on the salty tip of him. I opened my mouth and took him in it.
He groaned as I did, my tongue teasing over him.
He gripped the back of my head, winding his fingers in my hair and holding tight. He used his grip to pull me on and off his dick.
I sucked him, licked him, tasted him at the pace he set, every pump of him into my mouth making me more and more desperate.
Then I felt his shadows and whimpered against him.
He didn’t stop as his shadows moved over my body. They were warm and caressed over my cleavage, down my stomach, and under my dress.
They kneaded the flesh of my thighs before going inside my pussy.
I moaned against his cock, gagging slightly as he swelled in my mouth.
His shadows slid in and out of me, hardening enough to put pressure exactly where it needed to be.
I tugged on the binds of my hands, wanting to touch but instead, Brax pulled on my throat ribbon.
I gasped as he did and he filled my mouth again.
“Good girl,” he whispered huskily.
His shadows flicked over my clit and the crest of pleasure was instant. I came harsh and hard, pleasure shooting over me with a heat that washed need through my body.
I shuddered against him, my mouth vibrating over his length.
He groaned, gripped my hair and throat tighter a second before he let himself go.
His come shot up his cock, I felt the pulse on my tongue a second before it slid hot and fast down my throat.
Brax stilled his hips as he emptied himself before pulling out of my mouth a second late. A drop of his seed caught on my lip as he pulled back.
“You missed some, Spitfire,” he panted.
I licked my lips clean and he groaned, pulling his shadows back.
“You played so well,” he said, kissing my cheek, pulling me to stand. Then he left me, the door opening then closing.
“Brax?” I shivered as it felt cold without him there.
More steps came forward. “Uh, uh, uh, Beautiful, no talking until I tell you to,” Derik’s strong voice said and I sucked in a breath.
How long had he been here? Had he been watching?
“I can’t sense–“
“Play by the rules, or Kai is going to have a lot of fun with his turn, Beautiful,” Derik whispered, his lips by my ear a second before he pulled the ribbon up from my throat and gagged me with it again.
I raised my brows behind my blindfold.
How could I play by the rules if I didn’t know what they were?
“Blindfolded. Gagged. Bound. A fantasy for a wolf to play with such prey,” Derik taunted in a low voice that seemed foreboding in the dark I was locked in.
“And in a vampire castle no less,” Derik continued.
I heard his footsteps moving around me, slowly circling.
My skin raised as I waited to see what he was going to do to me for his turn. My stomach turned with the idea, a mix of fear and excitement.
I knew they wouldn’t hurt me. But he was right, we were in the vampire castle. Would getting caught get us in trouble? Were we being disrespectful? Could they hear us? Did they know what we were doing?
I had so many questions but I couldn’t ask a single one.
How the hell had they even made the link and their scents leave me?
“Better be quiet, Beautiful. We don’t want the vampires to know the depraved things we enjoy doing to our mate,” Derik whispered, his voice closer.
I swallowed.
“Can you be quiet?” Derik’s whispers moved to my other ear.
I nodded, my skin tingling, my pussy pulsing in anticipation.
“Let’s test that theory, shall we?” Derik said finally before gripping my throat.
Chapter 5. The Quiet
Lorelai
I couldn’t breathe.
My pulse raced in my head, my ears throbbing in time with my slowing heartbeat.
But I didn’t care because Derik’s fingers pumped inside of me at the same time.
My stomach turned over and over, adrenaline racing through me as my body tried to overcompensate for my breath.
The rush was savage as it tore through me with a pleasure that had me arching up into Derik.
With my hands bound beneath my body on the soft bed, I was his to play with however he wanted.
It was a new kind of control to give up and I moaned past the grip he had on my throat.
His thumb put pressure on my clit, his fingers inside me brushing the walls of my pussy a second before he teased the spot inside me that had me letting go.
As soon as my body started to turn adrenaline into tight pleasure that rolled into an orgasm, Derik released my throat.
I sucked in a deep breath that brought tears to my eyes as my body fell into a ruthless orgasm that made me shake, my pussy clamping down on his fingers over and over as I spasmed.
I groaned and writhed as it ripped me apart. The rush of oxygen and pleasure overwhelmed me, short-circuited my brain. It lasted so long that when I could finally pant, finally come down from the high, I missed it.
Derik kissed over my throat, licking over where his grip had been. He nipped at my ear with a soft groan, “Such perfection,” he whispered.
“Stay quiet, Beautiful. Not a sound or they will find us. Can you hear them outside? Looking for us?” Derik whispered against me before pausing.
I stilled, listening out, struggling to hear over my breaths.
But then I heard it, “Luna?” Evelyn’s voice called.
“I think I saw Braxton at the buffet table, he might know where she wandered,” another voice said, one of her warriors I guessed.
Their footsteps moved away and Derik chuckled against my ear, his hand roamed down over my breasts where he tugged the top of my dress out of the way.
“They are worried for you, Beautiful. Shall we give them something to worry about?” Derik husked, his voice broken as he kissed my ear.
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