Page 41 of Sinful Mates

Theo's kisses trail down, working his way down my neck and chest until he gets to my breast. He sucks a nipple into his mouth. His cold tongue circles around it, like an ice cube teasing me until it hardens beneath his touch.

Tobias tilts my face his way with a gentle touch. His tongue slips into my mouth, bringing with it a trail of fire where the ice has resided such a short time ago. His hand delves into my wet hair, grabbing a handful of it and tugging it hard, forcing my head up so he can kiss me harder. His tongue tastes my mouth demandingly until I’m left breathless.

Tobias pulls back, letting me recover myself, then unties the rope from my wrists, leaving me merely cuffed. Theo leaves us, his ice cold body peeling away from mine. He heads to the closet. I don't get a chance to understand what he is doing or trying to do. Tobias rolls us over until he is the one beneath. My legs straddle his waist naturally; we fit oh so perfectly. He scooches us up again until his back rests against the wooden headboard. He takes the rope, and ties my hands up, just above his shoulders. My fingertips can brush his neck. At least I can touch them from this position, I like it a lot better.

I lower my head to his shoulder, sucking on the skin of his neck. Tobias thrusts upward in one smooth motion and his hard cock rubs between my soaking wet pussy lips. Just like before, I roll my hips, rubbing it along his fiery shaft. His hands circled my hips, positioning me so my entrance is hovering just above him. I don't give him the chance to take the next step, I sit down, taking him all at once, walls stretching to accommodate his larger size.

The bed dips behind me, and my vision is stolen away by a soft cloth tied around my eyes. Tobias thrusts up into me, forcing me to bounce on his starving cock. I move my hips, moaning in time. My body craves these men like a drug. Tobias's hands moves to my hips, guiding me into a faster, rougher pace.

The blindfold cuts off my vision, but it makes our every movement more intense. His dick pounds into me, stretching and conquering my body. It becomes slick with my juices as he pushes me closer to the edge. I gasp out a moan, sharp teeth latching onto my nipple, the sting of it being soothed away with a hot tongue.

I’m being pushed to new extremes by having my vision taken away. I love every second of it. I ride Tobias hard, rolling my hips against his thrusts, clenching myself around him, squeezing him tight. Theo's cold hands brush my sides before a cold and oily finger pressed against the muscles of my tight ass, seeking entrance. He slides one finger inside, slowly, in sharp contrast to Tobias's quick pace. I gasp again.

"I'm not hurting you, am I?" Theo whispers below my ear, not waiting for my answer. He slides another finger in, the slow agonizing pace of it throwing off my focus. Does it feel good? Does it hurt? I can't tell. I moan in response, losing myself to both of them. A third finger slides in, and the tightness steals my breath, the fullness of it. Theo works his fingers in and out, stretching me with his movements, preparing me.

Will it be a vibrator again? Or will it be what I so desperately crave right now? What being with them makes me want more than anything else, to the point I can't think. "I want," I moan harder. He pumps his fingers faster, stretching me more with each movement.

"What do you want, Imogen?" he whispers at my ear again, his cold tongue brushing against my earlobe. His voice is soft but his tone tells me he already knows the answer. He knows what I need so badly I can't focus.

"Both of you," I moan louder. Tobias slams into me so hard I don't know if I'll get my wish. He won't be able to keep up that pace forever. "I want both of you to fuck me," I plead, lost to the sensations. Tobias thrusts harder, almost brutally so as a reward for my honesty. I'm willing to do whatever it takes, give them whatever they want, if I can just enjoy this longer. I don't want it to stop; I’m addicted to the intense orgasms only they can bring.

Theo's fingers slowly retreat from my ass, and I can make out the puff of air as a bottle is squeezed nearby. I can imagine him stroking his thick cock with a lubricant. For a moment, I worry how I'll be able to do it, they are both very well-endowed men. My thoughts are blown away, warm fingers move to my clit, rubbing it, teasing it, forcing me to focus only on Tobias.

Theo's cold hands grip my hips. His slick cock presses against my ass. He pushes inside me slowly, quivering as he does, seemingly resisting the urge to slam inside for his own pleasure. Tobias moves faster, forcing my attention on him. His fingers move faster on my clit. The earth-shattering orgasm hits me, but Tobias's fingers remain relentless. I shove my body back to try to escape him, and Theo grunted as I take in more of his cock.

With a shuddering groan, Theo shoves himself the rest of the way inside me, soft apologies whispered into my ear, sweet kisses littered on my shoulders. He stills himself once fully buried. My eyes are bulging from the dual full sensation, barely able to move with the feel of it.

Tobias chuckled beneath me. His cock is unyielding, pounding up into me, driving me back onto Theo's dick. There is no escape from either of them, and as intense as the sensation is, I’m lost in it. "Good girl," Tobias praises, nipping at my throat. "Take us both all the way in, such a good girl."

I shudder at his words, a lance of heat flooding through me and lost in the back and forth between the two cocks, I come hard. My walls grasp around both of them and Theo's gentleness falls away. He pounds hard into me, kisses turning into soft bites, lost in my tight body.

Tobias's fingers continue their assault, intent on making me come until I'm a dried up husk. "Stop," I whimper. "I can't take anymore."

"We're far from done," Tobias scolds me. "Focus on my fingers, focus on how good you feel right now, my good girl."

Theo's nips get stronger, his tongue lapping at my neck. He pounds into me repeatedly, chasing his own high, while Tobias never lets up. How can they be so hardcore for so long? I’m going to have trouble walking at this rate.

Sharp fangs pierce my flesh, but I’m not given time to think about it. If anything, Theo moves faster. It hurts. It fucking hurts and no matter how good the sex is, it doesn't take away the pain of having your flesh cut into by a jagged tin can. His bite burns, a sharp contrast to the coolness of the rest of his body. It makes my entire body burn and tears trail down my cheeks, the pain too intense. Tobias thrusts in me harder and harder, Theo, too, pounds me, dominating me, taking complete ownership of this body of mine. I tighten around them again, Theo's fog settling over me. His venom slips through my veins.

I’m past the stage of moaning. I scream, voice yanking from me. My pussy throbs in time to their inhuman pounding. Theo lets go of my neck, and my blood runs down my shoulder, painting my breast, warm and wet. My orgasm explodes through me and I jerk as if touching a live wire. The only thing keeping me upright are the wrist restraints.

"We're not done yet," Tobias reminds me. They both slam into me persistently, not caring that I can't possibly take anymore. They push me into the land of pure ecstasy, into orgasm after orgasm, each left milking their cocks. My toes curl every time I’m shoved off that ledge. "Such a good girl," Tobias praises, voice husky. "Our good girl," he whispers before his body stills and his hot cum flows into me while at the same time a chill tingles through my ass. I slump forward, unable to make a sound. Theo kisses my shoulder, and Tobias moves my sweaty hair from my face. I can't resist leaning into that hand. I’m proud of my efforts.

Theo pulls out of me and his footsteps tell me is at the head of the bed. I’m untied then slump forward, collapsing on Tobias, unable to even pull his cock out of me. "Good girl," Theo praises his fingertips following the curve of my back. "Sleep."

Chapter Fourteen

The bed dips and I crack my eyes open. Tobias is preparing to leave the bed. I roll to his side, stretching my arms out. He leans over, kissing me softly. "Back to sleep. It's early." When I give him what he wants, he is virtually a different person.

"Where are you going?" I reach my arms up in a broad yawn, sitting up.

"Work, now back to sleep."

I furrow my eyebrows. "But you said I could go back after Theo marked me. I did what you wanted. Let me go with you." I pick at a stray strand on the blanket. "It's boring here."

Tobias sighs. The gentle nature of him slowly hardening in front of me. "No. Wait a bit longer. You're safer here." Safe? What in the world does he mean by that? Why wouldn't I be safe at work?

"Tobias." I reach for his arm, pulling him back to the bed. "Please."