I hardly get the words out of my mouth, and Vaughn has me pinned to the bed. The most unhinged moan comes out of me when he sinks his fangs into my neck. I wrap my arms around him and relax. It takes him a long time to pull away and look at me, and he looks scared.
That just won’t do. I push him off me, and then immediately climb into his lap. “Oh, dear God,” he groans and buries his face in my tits, his hands holding them exactly where he wants them. I can’t help but giggle as I pull his face up.
“I’m not choosing,” I say softly. “I want you, Vaughn.”
“Talia,” he says softly.
“I want you,” I repeat. “I want Diego. I want Laurent. I even want Caine’s perpetually grumpy ass. Soren wants me to want you. All of you. So please… I am begging you… Stop looking like you’ve done something wrong.”
“I’m sorry I upset you,” Vaughn says, cupping my face.
“So sweet. I love it,” Diego says when he grabs me by the hair and pulls my head back.
“You’re impatient.” I laugh.
“Very,” he grunts. I fucking melt when he sinks his fangs into my neck. They are all marking me in the same spot, almost like they are building the one as one entity, rather than trying to cover Soren’s like Micah did.
When Diego pulls back and moves off the bed, Soren speaks up. “Boy, if you don’t get your ass back over there and fuck her,” Soren scoffs.
“What the fuck are you doing sitting in a fucking chair right now?” Laurent laughs.
“I’m sitting in my cuck chair, goddamnit. Stop looking at me and fuck her,” Soren says, laughing. “Guys, seriously. I’m fine. More than fine, actually. I’m great. You four took care of her when she needed it. You helped her exactly how I would have. You are my best friends, and I will always respect the bonds she forms. So… Fuck her. She likes it rough, so you can’t go hard enough. Trust me. I’ve tried to fuck her up, but she just comes harder.”
“Fuck it,” Vaughn says, moving me back a bit so he can pull his cock free. He is just as big as Soren, so I groan as he pulls me down on him.
“Fuuuck, that’s good,” I moan.
Vaughn lies back, and I move with him. I scream out as Diego is back and he grabs my hips, slamming into my ass. They both start moving in an alternating pattern, and I am done for. I am coming so hard, so fast that I am nearly in tears as they rail into me. By the time I am moved into Laurent’s lap, I am muttering. My spine snaps straight, and I gasp loudly when I am pulled down on him, and his cock is far bigger than I expected.
“Wait, wait, wait,” I beg.
“Just me, baby. You aren’t ready for Caine and me,” he says, rolling me to my back. When he starts fucking me, he waits until my orgasm is at its peak before marking me, and it turns blinding as my eyes roll back. I am clinging to him as he fucks me, and it feels endless.
A gentle kiss snaps me back, and I realize I definitely lost consciousness for an unknown amount of time. “Whoa,” I mutter, and Caine chuckles as he kisses me again. “You with me now, Talia?” he asks.
“Mhmm,” I mutter.
“Do you want me to mark you before or after?” he asks.
“What does it matter?” I ask.
“Well,” he says with a smirk. “Before means you’ll forgive me a little easier for what I’m about to do to you.”
“Tiny dick energy,” I mumble.
“Bunny, you want it before. Trust me,” Soren laughs.
“That,” I say. He smiles sweetly and kisses my neck, making me flinch. When he does it again, I relax my body as he bites down on me, his fangs digging deep to root with the others. Without warning, he slams into me, and I scream as I feel as though I’m being split in half. “Fuck! Oh fuck! Caine!”
“So tight,” he starts ramming into me at a steady pace, and I come so hard that the world goes silent for a moment. When he comes and pulls out of me, I am shaking so violently that I can hardly breathe. They surround me and start to gently touch me, calming me into a lull.
Soren lies with me, and I bury my face into his chest and breathe him in. By the time I am fully relaxed, I fall into a deep sleep.
Chapter Thirty Four
Talia
One Week Later
