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Her moan encouraged me to push deeper, and I shuddered as her walls fluttered.

“It feels so different,” she said, already panting.

“Tell me,” Cyn said, mouthing the skin between my shoulder and neck. “Tell me what it feels like.”

Listening to them talk made it a lot easier to push the rest of the way into her without coming prematurely. The distraction gave me something to focus on.

Testing how much I could handle, I withdrew a couple of inches and pushed back in, making her gasp.

“I can feel the ridges moving. They bend flat when he pushes in, but they flare back out when he pulls back.” She moaned when I withdrew again and pushed back in, still maintaining the slow pace, getting a feel for her body. “I can feel everything. Oh god, why can I feel everything?”

“Because of the way your body is designed to adapt to ours. You felt the knobs on my shaft, right?”

“Yes,” she breathed. “They moved like they were alive.”

He cursed, gripping his cock.

I bent forward, bracing a hand on the pillow next to her head as I picked up the pace, finally calming down enough that I wasn’t going to embarrass myself. My head dropped forward as I fell into a rhythm that made Rae squirm and moan beneath me.

Cyn’s hand trailed down my back and over my backside, squeezing me. His lubed-up fingers brushed my hole before he slipped two inside, scissoring them to stretch me more than Rae’s smaller fingers could.

Rae’s nails dragged across the back of my head before her hand dropped to my shoulder. She gripped me, digging her nails into my skin as she moaned my name.

I felt drunk on her rose and plum scent that permeated the air.

My hair stuck to my sweaty forehead as I moved faster, the familiar sensations of an impending orgasm building throughout my body. I rocked back against Cyn’s fingers every time I retreated from the silky heat of Rae’s body.

I’d need to bite her and take her blood before I came or our tether wouldn’t complete.

“Cyn,” I whined, my thighs trembling against the back of Rae’s. “Need you.”

“Fuck yeah, you do.”

He pulled his fingers out of me and quickly replaced them with the head of his cock, wasting no time before sinking deep.

Between Rae’s prep and Cyn’s additional scissoring, it wasn’t difficult for him to slide inside. Still, when he bottomed out, there was a slight sting that he soothed by bending over me and kissing along my spine.

The dual sensation of being inside of Rae while having Cyn inside of me was overstimulating in the best way. Tears sprang to my eyes before I could stop them, running down my cheeks and dripping onto Rae’s face.

She looked up at me, confusion flickering across her features. “Zeke?”

“I’m okay,” I whispered, slowing my thrusts to time them with Cyn’s. “Just happy.”

Cyn squeezed my hip, kissing my back again. “I love you,” he whispered against my sweat-slick skin. “I love both of you so fucking much.”

Lightning shot up my spine when he moved at the right angle and pegged that amazing spot deep inside. “I’m not going to last. Can I bite you now?”

“Please.”

Cyn removed his hand from my hip and bit into his wrist. Blood poured from the wound, down his arm, and onto both Rae and me. He wrapped his arm around me, hovering it over Rae’s mouth. His blood dripped onto her lips and chin.

She licked it, smiling up at us as she lifted her arm, holding it out above me for Cyn to take with his free hand.

With his arm over her face, I’d have to bite her breast since he blocked her neck. Worked for me.

“Fuck. I have to shift,” Cyn panted, his thrusts becoming erratic.

Before my climax could take me, I bent and sank my fangs into her breast, allowing her blood to fill my mouth as I picked up my pace in time with Cyn.