Pleasure rocketed through her in white hot waves, crashing through her being, pulsing through muscles until they spasmed and jerked, and she thought the top of her head might come off from the sheer ecstasy of it. Every nerve throbbed with furious carnality, flooded by bliss. Her entire body shuddered, her pussy and ass clenched on the dual cocks inside her, and then the vampires came inside her, their moans lost in the frenzy’s roar.
And when they were finished, they gently settled her on the mat, and left.
Emmy sat for a few minutes, but then stood and staggered off the stage, her body buzzing with energy despite the drain of feeding two vampires. Lightheadedness danced at the edges, but she’d be fine. It never took her body long to rebuild and replenish.
Scanning the chaos, she spotted Felix still lying on a mat, his back and ass a horrible mess. The scourge had literally flayed him open, removing his skin and some of the muscle below. The rest of his body was a mosaic of bruises.
Emmy’s heart clenched, and she hurried to him. He spotted her and blinked, his face pale and pinched, but he gave her a smile through the pain.
Carrying him would be worse than helping him walk, so she told him, “Let’s get you downstairs, okay?”
She knew from experience he wouldn’t want tochangeuntil behind the safety of their locked door, so she took her tunic off, and gathered his from the floor.
She offered a hand. “I’ll help you up, and we’ll take it slow.”
Felix nodded, a weak smile playing on his lips, and he let her help him up.
She grasped just under his elbow, and he leaned on her as they walked.
“We’ll take it one step at a time.”
She turned their tunics in at the door, and they walked out of the theater. He was in no shape for the pole, but thankfully, they were allowed to go down two-wide for an hour after an event.
“Almost there,” Emmy encouraged as they passed the flock’s common areas. “Just a few more steps.”
Once inside their room, Felix let out a sigh of relief. “Home sweet home.”
He didn’t bother walking all the way to the bed, justchangeda few feet inside the door as soon as Emmy closed it. He hopped nearly all the way to the bed once he was on four legs, paused about thirty seconds, and then went back to human, standing beside the bed, and he immediately sat.
“Damn.Fuck. Thanks for that.”
“Anytime. You want to shower?”
He blew out a breath. “No. I’m fine. You go on. I’ll wait for you, and we can go up together to eat.”
She was under the shower, conditioner on her hair while she used the handheld unit to clean her girly parts when she heard a gasp of pain as the door opened. She peered around the wall to see Felix standing wide-eyed and shirtless, and she rushed to him, but saw the fresh mark on his arm long before she reached him.
Toby was out of the shower and drying off, and she tried to keep her voice casual. “Hey Toby, can you text Spence?We need ice for Felix’s arm, and he should tell Zander it’s happened again.”
Rhea stepped to them and told Emmy. “Rinse your hair real quick. I’ll walk Felix back to our room to wait for the ice.”
“If you take your pants off, we can hold you under the shower with cold water on your arm until the ice arrives,” Emmy told Felix.
He hesitated and then nodded, and she helped him out of his pants and underwear. Rhea took him to the shower she’d been using and ran cold water on him while Emmy rinsed the conditioner from her hair and the soap from her pussy.
Zander arrived within minutes, his gaze sharp on the mark before he said, “Spence is bringing ice.”
He was gone as fast, leaving the air tense. Spence arrived minutes later, and they turned off the water, toweling Felix off with soft pats, tucking him into bed with the icepack on the rash. Spence’s voice was low, “Others have it, too.”
Toby grunted. “I’ll go up and get an ice pack for me, so I’ll have it handy.Fuck, I don’t want to hurt like that again.”
“Tell me about it,” Felix said, his voice echoing his pain and anger.
“We’ll set an infirmary up in the theater again,” Spence said. “Easier to care for everyone together.”
“We need to get fluids in both of them,” Emmy told Spence, “and all the other mammal shifters, before the poison hits their system and they can’t keep anything down.”
“I need to text security and tell them I can’t come to the outpost,” Toby said. “Fuck fuck fuck fuckFUCK.”
