Page 123 of Syndicate Fists


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It took everything in me not to groan.

Not one to waste time, I flicked the button of her pants and stuck my hand in, rubbing her clit just to watch her pupils dilate. Thegolden edge to her rosy irises caught the overhead lights like cut gemstones.

"Con—" she tried to get out, but I swooped in and captured her lips with mine, stopping her from talking. I swallowed the moan that worked its way out of her as I moved my fingers lower. The sticky wetness that pooled between my fingers had me aching for her, my tongue pressing against my fangs at the thought of tasting her and the image of her back arching off whatever surface I could pin her to.

"Con.” She pulled away just enough to talk. “Seriously. We need to figure out?—"

Using my vampire speed, I yanked her pants down and propped her on the table. Kneeling underneath her, I slowly peeled the pants down inch by inch, pressing my lips to newly exposed skin—the curve of her knee, the soft flesh of her calf—as I tugged them off completely.

“What was that, Boss? I don't think I can hear you.” Her breath caught in her throat as I kissed my way up her leg, not paying much mind to the sound of a chair scraping against the floor.

Her chest rose and fell in rapid succession as she looked down, watching me suck hard on her inner thigh. These small noises escaped her throat as her hips thrust forward, seeking friction.

"I said?—"

Zeth was at her side, grabbing her chin and yanking her face toward him before he devoured her. I couldn't help but watch as her spine curved under his touch, her shoulders rolling back. Where my kiss was controlled and methodical, coaxing her out, his was fast and all-consuming, demanding her attention.

I vaguely noticed the sound of another chair scraping, but all of that was shoved into the background as soon as that honeydew smell intensified. My eyes shifted down to her glistening pussy, and I licked my lips. That scent called to something primal in my soul. I could feel my heart beat in my ears as my focus zeroed in, and a rumble built in my chest. How wolfish of me.

Just as her noises took on a deeper edge, I slammed my fang into her thigh and slid two fingers inside of her, moving them in time with my long, deep pulls of her sweet blood. Her gasps were music to my ears. Her blood rushed through my body, heating up every inch of me until sweat beaded at my temples. My dick strained painfully, begging to be released from its fabric prison.

"I don't think we need this," I heard from the other side of her. A loud ripping sound caught my attention just in time to watch Deslen tear her shirt in half. "There…" His hand traveled up her taut stomach. She trembled, goosebumps rising in the wake of his touch. "Now,that’sa thing of beauty." He cupped her breast, lips circling her nipple as he ran his other hand up and down his dick.

Feeling my fingers drenched in her sticky, hot pleasure, I drove a third finger in while licking at her clit. She tore away from Zeth, gasping for breath as she cried out, "Holy. Fuck. That feels good."

She looked down at Deslen, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip as her eyes found his cock bobbing for her attention. Her hand pushed his away, and he moaned against her breast as she began stroking him.

Zeth yanked her head back, using his thumb to press down on her tongue and open her mouth. His mouth was so close to hers you would think he was giving her the air she needed to breathe."You're going to have to take all three of us, Nov. Can you handle that?" Somehow, all of his clothes were already off, his hips moving as he rubbed his fully erect cock on her thigh.

"Yes," she choked out.

He removed his thumb from her mouth and let go of her hair. She looked around at all three of us, and with the most beautiful, breathless words, she said, “I’ll always be able to handle all of my mates, however you want me.”

Those words sent heat flooding through my chest, and my muscles tensed, releasing in waves. My fingers tightened on her thigh, my other hand gripping the edge of the table hard enough that the wood groaned. The tightness that had lived in my shoulders for months suddenly released. Lungs expanded like I'd been holding my breath underwater and finally broke the surface. Her sweet scent intensified, making a round of growled moans circle her.

There was something so fucking beautiful about having this strong, powerful mate, her body honed like a weapon, smelling like a fresh wildflower dipped in honey. She was ready and simply waiting for us to pluck it.

When I shoved in a fourth finger, her eyes rolled into her head as her thighs trembled, then she began thrusting against my hand like all reason had abandoned her.

“Yes. Fuck. Yes,” she cried.

Apparently, Zeth couldn't take it anymore because he hopped on the table and stood behind her, facing me. "This is for you, my Nova, my love." Power burst out of him, stronger than the power he’d used when we fought in the cave. This time, it flowed intome, racing up and down in a cycle, and my vision sharpened. Every color became more vivid, every sound amplified.

My heart raced too loudly, saliva flooding my mouth like a beast. Every thought, every inch, every cell of my body was consumed with the thought of making her come. My hands shook with it. My jaw clenched. My body ached for it, muscles coiled tight and eager.

Deslen moaned, kissing his way up her neck as her thumb rubbed over the head of his cock, smearing his pre-cum around.

Then Zeth’s magic hit Nova. Her head flung back, her body convulsing as she screamed, "Yes. More. I want more. I want all of you."

“I'll give it to you, Nov,” Zeth said with a smirk on his face. He positioned himself over her face, cradling the back of her neck before shoving his dick into her mouth.

"Oh, fuck, Nova. Fuck. You're so wet and warm. So fucking perfect." He moaned, pumping his dick in and out, and I was mesmerized by the rise and fall of the bulge in her throat. The erotic view had me craving more. I wanted more of her, all of her.

Standing up, I pulled my fingers out of her and tore my clothes off before adjusting her hips and positioning my pulsing cock right at her entrance. "You want it all, Boss? I'll give you everything." In one tight shove, I bottomed out, sinking into her so deeply I felt lost for a second.

Her screams were muffled on Zeth’s cock, and he began to pump faster. Not wanting to miss out on the opportunity, I matched his pace, making it so she was fucked both ways at a steady pace. My eyes couldn’t tear themselves away from where I thrust in andout of her, drinking in the sight of her pussy swallowing my cock. Those silky, soft walls turned into a vise grip, and she gushed all around me.

Zeth pulled back, giving her a moment to cry out her release and catch a breath before starting up again. "Fuck, Nova. I can't get enough of you." His breathless words continued as his head tipped back. "I want you all the time, every second of every day. I can't eat, sleep, or breathe without thinking about you."