“Titan!” she cried out and tried to lift back up. It wasn’t that it hurt, it was that it felt too good.
“Keep going, my wolf,” Arthur ordered. “Our little pixie is ready to explode again. That will give us one each. Her third will be when we all come together.”
Titan kept sucking and licking her clit. The little nub of nerves was going haywire, making everything inside her draw tight. Could someone turn inside out from oral sex?
She’d turned into a pixie tonight and bonded with a wolf shifter and vampire, that meant no possibility was off the table.
Next to them, Arthur palmed one of her breasts. “You two look so pretty like this. My beautiful flock.”
She turned her head to look at Arthur. She wanted to say that he was handsome, and she loved him and Titan, but she couldn’t get her brain to engage with her mouth.
“I know, love,” Arthur assured her. “We both know.”
Arthur threw a leg over Titan, behind Beatrix. He was careful to maneuver around her wings. She was disappointed that he barely brushed them, probably to keep her from climaxing too soon.
Wrapping his arms around her, he cupped her breasts from behind. He alternated between massaging her sensitive mounds and pinching her nipples with the perfect amount of force.
She reached behind her to cup the back of Arthur’s head, drawing his face to her shoulder. He kissed her skin, but that wasn’t what she wanted. It was close, but not quite right.
She pushed an image of when he’d fed on Titan, making sure to focus on her memory of the expression on Titan’s face. It had been a combination of passion and contentment.
“No, love, I can’t do that,” Arthur said with regret. “You’re human. I can’t risk hurting you.”
Human? She wasn’t a mere human any longer. She was a pixie!
To remind him of that fact, she tried to move her wings. They twitched slightly but didn’t do the full swing she’d hoped for. She really wanted to smack him in the face with one of them.
Soft humor came from him through their bond. “I’m sorry, love. You’re right, you’re not a human any longer. You’re a strong, fierce pixie. A creature not to be toyed with.”
She pressed his face to her neck again, and this time she felt him brush his teeth over her skin.
“Please.” The single word was only a whisper of sound, but she pushed desire at him.
“As my flock wishes,” he murmured, his breath hot against her skin. He pressed his fangs into her skin. She thought it might hurt a little, but there wasn’t any pain. All she felt was pleasure. Then he started sucking, and it was ecstasy.
Probably because he could feel everything going on, Titan doubled his efforts on her clit. Somehow he managed to get a hand wiggled in and pressed two fingers into her pussy.
She lost it.
It felt like her body was full of light that couldn’t be contained. She fractured apart to let it all out.
While she might not have cried out, both of her men did.
Arthur went from cupping her breasts to holding her tightly. Under her, Titan shook and panted, his breathing flowing over her throbbing sex.
Between one moan and another, her pleasure went from perfect to overwhelming. With a sob, she tried to rise on her knees to get away from Titan’s mouth.
Arthur pulled his fangs from her neck, then lifted her up and rolled the two of them onto their sides next to Titan. She wasn’t sure how he did it, but he managed the maneuver without trapping her wings under his body. They ended up flattened between their bodies.
She liked it.
Titan rolled over to face them with an expression that was both satisfied and embarrassed.
“That was a lot,” he croaked. “I’ve never come without being touched before. I’m sorry.”
She cupped Titan’s cheek at the same time Arthur licked over the two punctures he’d put in her neck.
“I’m flattered,” she whispered. “Come here.”
