“Got it.” He let out a few slow breaths and nodded. “Okay, I’m good. It felt like a fighter jet without the ramp up time and punching it all the way.”
“You’re not far off. They go about that fast,” I drawled. “I say they worm hole around, but it’s faster than air displacement. You’re not the only one who feels ready to puke after if they don’t do it right, or even the first several times.”
“Some of us do it like that because you clutch on extra tightly and for a bit after,” Kristof said, shooting Vitor a less than friendly look.
“Time for bed,” I reminded him before there were any more problems.
“We should talk and get an idea of…” James trailed off when I gave him a look. “Right, Ty, have your reunion. We’ll see you in the morning to come up with a plan.”
“What can I tell him, My Princess?” Tyson asked me, Chris’s eyes flashing shock.
I leaned in and kissed his cheek. “That you missed him. We’ll talk in the morning. I think he needs a bit to catch up too.”
I left it at that which seemed to work for everyone. Nice.
Cerdic had the positions book in my hand the second I entered my room. I shook my head, at least glad they had all agreed that no one was to cheat and look at it. The ocean blue tab was his, and anyone would understand if they looked at his eyes. I opened to one of the pages and handed it to him.
He swallowed loudly as he looked it over. “The lotus flower?”
“Yes, my Zen master,” I murmured as I started taking off my gear. “Me facing you, sitting on your lap with my legs on your shoulders. Just us, all the touching and teasing you love as you move me however you want, as deeply as you want, and trusting you to do everything good to me.”
“Shit, yes,” he growled, tossing the book on the table of the sitting area as he yanked off his clothes. He was naked before me and came to help me, Kristof right there with him. Next thing I knew, I was on the bed, naked and spread out as they both moved between my legs. They ate me together, not caring how much they were touching or even sort of kissing, solely focused on me.
It was amazing. I came hard, my back arching as I begged them for more. No one could hear us in my tower, the castle having ultimate insulation and soundproofing. As long as the double-paned bulletproof glass windows were closed, we were high up enough and protected from even the oldest of ears.
We knew that as Vitor had tried. He could hear only some slight noises from the first floor of the tower, nothing if he left it. Good enough for us. No one else should be in my tower and we were free to be as we wanted then.
And right then I wanted more of my fiancés.
I gave them each a wrist and a heated look, moaning when they bit me. It ramped them up even more and it felt like they were touching me everywhere all at once. I got a few more orgasms, but then it was time for some solo fun.
“Stroke it for me?” I asked Kristof, shivering when he nodded and moved to the side. He leaned his arm on one bent knee and stroked his huge cock while watching me.
Cerdic moved me into place and lowered me on him. I whimpered in delight, cupping his face as he hugged me to him. He ran his hands over my body as he easily moved me.
I came fast, shocking both of us. It was so intimate, so sexy the way he moved me… And it hit a perfect spot inside of me. My fangs came out and I showed him, demanding more. He kept going, changing the pace each time until I was coming apart in a way I couldn’t even keep up with.
“Yeah, that’s so our position,” I panted when we were done.
“You do know me best,” he agreed.
I wasn’t sure what I was going to say but instead, I gasped as Kristof got impatient, rubbing his blood on my back. He pulled me off of Cerdic, but waited until I nodded, checking with me still, and maybe always. I hoped always. It would kill me if we started having misunderstandings again.
Always the exhibitionists, he flipped me over and turned so we were facing my guards who had stayed to watch, even if it was time to change shifts. Plus, they were supposed to be outside of the room. I flushed when I saw Vitor, Petre, Sisay, and Tian watching me with heated gazes.
And then Kristof thrust in me and I didn’t care.
Jaxon walked in and my fangs tingled in need. I begged for more and eyed my husband over like my next meal, and I didn’t mean his blood. All I had to do was lick my fangs and he was taking off his clothes to join us. Cerdic got the idea and rubbed his blood on my breasts, driving me insane.
Kristof yanked me to my knees and pounded into my body, his hand around my neck possessively as he stared them down. I didn’t mind; I was his and that meant he was mine. Jaxon joined us on the bed, and he and Cerdic both bled on a breast and I couldn’t hold out anymore. I screamed in pleasure as they kept the waves of my orgasm going.
Kristof had no desire to stop though. I cut my hands on my fangs and stroked Cerdic and Jaxon, both of them moaning deeply at the attention and fun, the feeling from my blood touching somewhere so sensitive.
“Come
