I grinned, but it wasn't pleasant. “Say that again—properly, or you won’t come at all.”
His eyes narrowed, but the past weeks had proved that I didn’t make empty threats. “Fucking do it then, Master.”
“Good boy, fledgling.” I couldn’t help goading him. His snarl only made me harder. His anger was its own kind of reward. I removed my fingers from Sor. “Slide up the bed, little bird.”
I lifted her higher, holding her gaze as I gently stroked her cheek. Her hooded eyes widened at the brush of my lips on hers. “Anytime you want this to stop, you slap my thigh and say red.” She nodded like she’d lost the ability to form words. I had the feeling that this wasn’t the first time she’d had more than one partner in her bed, but I’d bet my considerable fortune that she’d never had a choice in it before. “Words, little bird. Tell me again that this is what you want. Shane inside this beautiful cunt and me in his mouth.” Her eyelids drooped, her breath hitching as my other hand stroked the wet, hot flesh between her legs.
“Yes…yes…Please. Oh gods…”
The trembling breathiness of her words made me smile. “Good girl.” I kissed her again, moving until I was kneeling above her head, my knees resting on pillows that raised me high enough for what I had in mind. Below me, Sor’s mouth was swollen and lax, lust darkening her pretty eyes. Her skin flushed as she took in my position.
“Beautiful,” I murmured, holding her gaze. “Do you want to see him suck every drop of cum from me?” I reached for Shane’s cock and slid my hand up and down his shaft, my thumb teasinghis slit and gathering the moisture there. Her moan was almost as tortured as Shane’s.
“Words, little bird.”
“Yes, please. Oh God. Yes, yes, I want that.”
I smirked at her babbling, breathless response, before turning my gaze on Shane. “You heard our little bird, fledgling. Give her what she wants.”
Shane immediately moved, settling his bulk over her. She gazed up at him, moving her hands to his waist. He bent his arms, leaning in to kiss her. All I could see was his dark head moving, and his impressive shoulder and back muscles contracting. Gods, it was a glorious sight with her shapely legs hooked around his thighs, and the perfect globes of his arse contracting as he undulated his hips, moving his cock through her slickness. But he was just teasing her—not to mention me. I wanted to fuck them both raw, but that was for when I’d earned their trust and fostered enough emotion between us to make it mean something. “Enough!”
My barked command had Shane pulling back. Both of them panted heavily, and there was no way to hide that my breathing mirrored theirs.
“Get that thick cock inside her. Fuck her like you mean it.”
Sor’s head tilted back so she could look up at me. I reached down, stroking her cheek. “You ready, little bird? He’s big.”
In answer, she spread her thighs wide and reached up, taking my engorged length in her hand, moving it as Shane reached underneath himself. Sor gasped, her gaze flickering down just before Shane thrust steadily forward. Her cry had my balls tightening and my cock jumping as I gripped her hand, keeping her connected to me as Shane swore and rolled his hips.
“Damn, Sor, you’re so fucking tight. Like a vice on my cock.”
Sor nodded, biting her bottom lip between her teeth as she raised her hips, meeting him thrust for thrust. The wet soundfrom their joining filled my ears, their combined scent heady. I lost myself in watching them move together. It was the most erotic sight ever—and I’d seen many, many sights over the years. My stomach tightened, my balls aching and tight.
Shane’s face was flushed, his eyes watching me with a predatory light as I shuffled forward, holding the base of my dick. His eyes flickered from the bead of precum on my slit to my face.
“Suck.”
Without protest, he dipped his head and opened his sexy lips. Silky warmth enveloped me. I hissed a curse, surprised when he didn’t hesitate. We’d been together many times, but I’d always made sure it was only our cocks that I took in my grip, or just his while I’d touched his perfect body with my other hand. I’d never gone further or got closer than that. This was different. So very different. His lips and tongue were heaven on my hot flesh. I slid a hand into his hair and pulled hard enough to make him groan. He peered up at me, and I thrust harder. “That’s it, fledgling, take it. Take me all the way in.” I pushed further. He gagged a little, tears leaking from his eyes. I pulled out enough that he could take a breath. “Gods, you look beautiful with my cock down your throat while you’re fucking our little bird.”
“Then give it back.” It sounded like a plea rather than the demand I was sure he meant it to be.
“I will. But you’ve not done this before, and I want to fuck your face—hard.”
His groan and savage thrust of his hips, making Sor cry out, was answer enough. I tapped the swollen head against his lips, and he immediately opened, but I held back. “If you need me to stop, you hit my thigh hard. Understand, fledgling?”
“Yes, Count,” he snarled, battering his hips into Sor’s. “I won’t break.”
I smirked cruelly, happy at his sneering use of my title. I yanked his head back. “We’ll see.” His hips stopped pumping, and small hands slid up the inside of my thighs, sending a slew of goosebumps over my skin. I swore as a hot mouth sucked against my sack.
Godsdamn….
“That’s it, little bird, suck my balls so I can fill his throat with my cum.” Her warm lips and mouth sucked and licked, driving me to the edge. My fist tightened in Shane's hair, making him look at me. “Fuck her until she comes. You don’t come until she does. Do you hear me, fledgling?”
Before he could answer, I drove into his mouth, holding my cock deep until he started to struggle, then pulled back. He panted, tears rolling from his eyes. “You fucker.”
I grinned down at him. “That I am, but you just told me you wouldn’t break, so let's test that theory.” I peered down at the soft mounds of Sor’s breasts that bounced as Shane drove his hips forward. It was erotic as hell. Knowing all she could see was me while Shane filled her with his delicious cock was so damn sexy. Shane glared up at me, but I didn’t care. He hadn’t quite accepted his more subservient role in our relationship yet. Still, he loved my dominant side, and if he ever had enough, he was more than capable of pushing me away, especially now that he was almost through bloodlust and had the strength of two supernatural species to call on.
Chuckling darkly, I drove myself into the warmth of his mouth and throat, groaning loudly as small hands fondled my thighs and buttocks, hissing when one of my balls was surrounded by heat and silky softness. Sor released a satisfied sigh. Gods damn it, these two were going to ruin me for anyone else. Fuck, who was I kidding? They already had. I hadn’t wanted to touch anyone else from the moment they’d been under my roof.
