I have a feeling that anything involving Sienna will require impromptu adjustments. Regardless, once the time comes, I have no doubt that everything will flow seamlessly. Hertransition is inevitable. Until that time comes, however, I will feed her my life force as many times as it takes for my essence to seep into her heart and claim her body—and soul—as my own.
Cupping her jaw, I seal our lips together and pour into her mouth, eagerly sliding my tongue against hers and groaning with pleasure. Sparks dance down my spine as my blood slides down her throat, and I eagerly palm her neck as she swallows. Her eyes flutter for the briefest moment before she falls unconscious. I lick a stripe across my fangs at the beautiful bloom of rose red on her lips.
Again.
I draw endless mouthfuls of my essence and gift them to her, each one revitalizing the color on her cheeks, heightening her pulse, dampening her sweet center as it swells with blood.Our blood.Her head falls back on Revyn’s shoulder and she moans beautifully, her lips and chin dripping scarlet life, delicate traces of it cascading down her breasts before swirling in the bath. Revyn’s hands roam her belly until she parts her thighs, his nostrils flaring as he scents her desire.
“Fuuuck,” he groans, clenching his eyes shut. “This is really fucking weird.”
Or really fucking hot.
I capture Sienna’s lips, and she pulls me onto her lap, clutching my hips and moaning into my mouth. I straddle her thighs—well, both of their thighs—and rub my throbbing cock against her stomach, catching Revyn’s hands in the process. He dips them lower, passing over her pubic bone until he dips into her molten center, making her gasp and flush with even more heat.
“That’s it,” I breathe, nipping Sienna’s jaw. “Feel how good we are together, Wildflower.”
She doesn’t need a true mate who rejects everything that makes her beautiful. She only needs us.
At least until Revyn expires, but I can learn to share until she’s ready to let him go.
Her hand wraps around my shaft and squeezes. The muscles in my abdomen flex as she strokes the length of my tip slowly, dragging out my pleasure. I thrust in time with her movements, letting her control the pace. This moment is all for her—and a little for me, admittedly, but mostly for her.
Revyn is barely an afterthought.
That being said, he does a fantastic job stoking her inner fire. Years of intimacy show in the way he handles her, driving her pleasure to the edge before backing off. She whimpers as he plunges deep, carving space inside of her and curling his fingers. The scent of her honeyed arousal swirls with the lavender in the bath and the intoxicating taste of eternity. It doesn’t even bother me that Revyn grinds his erection against her ass; I’mlovingthe fire in her eyes as they burn bright gold.
The radiance of the sun wanes against the beauty of her eyes.
Anchoring myself with a hand on Revyn’s shoulder, I use the other to palm her heavy tit, flicking its sensitive bud with the sharp point of my thumb. A drop of blood pools at its tip, and I greedily bend down to suck the scarlet pearl, groaning as her taste blooms on my tongue.
She tastes like the sweetest nectar—divine in every sense of the word. Power courses through me as I draw her deeper, piercing her nipple with my fangs for a fuller drink of her blood. She keens, high-pitched and perfect, as her body locks and she comes, tumbling over the edge as I suck hard and Revyn buries his fingers to the hilt. My cum splashes her stomach in pearlescent stripes, her tiny hand squeezing every last drop of pleasure from my body. Revyn tumbles after us, his fangs puncturing a tender spot on her shoulder. As he thrusts hard and comes even harder, the growl reverberating through his chest fills the bathing chamber with its vibration.
A flash of anger at the violation makes me grip his shoulder without restraint, his bones creaking beneath my strength, and our eyes lock as he unlatches his jaw from Sienna’s flesh. Her wounds heal immediately on account of my blood in her system, and no mating marks appear on her body.
Still.
It’s unacceptable given what little we know about his current condition.
He grins unapologetically and laps at the spot, earning another moan from our lover. She smiles up at me and blushes prettily before licking the last traces of my blood from her lips. “Hello,” she says gently, pinching her plump bottom lip between her teeth. “How did we, um, get here?”
I release Revyn’s shoulder and grab the bar of soap resting on the bath ledge. I ignore her question in favor of a better one. “How are you feeling?”
“Amazing,” she breathes, reaching behind her to run her fingers through Revyn’s silver-streaked locks. “Better than I’ve felt in, gods, a long time.”
“Six months, maybe,” Revyn murmurs, kissing a delicate spot behind her ear. “But no longer.”
Rolling her eyes, she smacks the back of his head with a giggle. “Okay, babe. The best I’ve felt in six months.”
Since their relationship officially dissolved in the wilds, I assume, and she left him. I make a mental note to clarify the reason for their separation, though it matters little now. Sienna seems determined not to let him go a second time despite her initial efforts upon arriving at Heartsflame.
We lounge in the bath for far longer than necessary, but Revyn and I make sure to caress every square inch of Sienna’s body. He licks her cunt with a reverence that would make the gods weep for their lack of his devotion, and I scrub the remnants of the morning from her scalp, memorizing the wayher back arches and her breaths come out in these tiny, little puffs that fade in the steam-filled air. When she tips her head back, I steal a kiss and slide my palms to her chest, taking handfuls with her breasts and squeezing until she squirms.
Of course, that could be from the way Revyn eats her out. The man barely comes up for air. He grabs her ass and holds her against his mouth, lathing and sucking her clit and groaning like a beast as she claws at his scalp.
She comes with a scream that echoes against the stones, her thighs trembling on the water’s surface. Revyn hums against her sweet center, lapping up her desire before it has a chance to slip past his lips.
“You are breathtaking,” I murmur, pinching her pebbled nipples between my knuckles. “And you unravel so sweetly for us.”
“I feel like I’m on fire,” she pants, nuzzling my neck. “I don’t know—what’s—wrong.”
