“I need—” I groan as Jair flicks my nipples and digs his fang in deeper, but he doesn’t break the skin like I wish he would. “I need to test these powers in me, I need to free everyone.”
“There’s time, my love, but right now we are asking you to let us worship you. To show our mate just what we are fighting for,” Jair growls from behind me, his body pressed against my back. I can feel his hardness through his tattered trousers.
“Who am I to stop that?” I tease as I part my thighs. Jair’s hands glide down and push them farther open, my slickness already coating my tender flesh.
Dume presses closer, his rough hands gripping my thighs as he sits on his heels. But he’s still too big. He grunts and lifts me, pushing me up against Jair, and throws my legs over his shoulders until his face is level with my pussy.
One flick of my bull’s clever tongue has me moaning. His thick fingers push against my opening, just pressing as he lashes my clit with sure, harsh strokes. Bucking, I rub myself on his face as Jair continues rolling and tweaking my nipples, his fangs dragging back and forth across my skin.
“More!” I demand.
Dume growls, blowing hot smoke over my pussy, which has me screaming. His fingers slip inside my wet heat, stretching me, the pain is delicious. Jair licks my throbbing vein before sucking it into his mouth, making my eyes close as I shiver, caught between them, unable to move.
Completely at their mercy.
Dume flattens his tongue and presses it to my clit, holding it there as he growls, the tremor of the vibrations making me jerk as I clench around his fingers, panting and twisting in their grasps. More, I need more. I need everything.
They must know, because Jair suddenly strikes, burying his fangs in my throat and drinking as Dume sucks my clit between his lips. The draw of Jair’s mouth sends shockwaves of pain and pleasure shooting through my body, meeting the fire already burning low in my belly from Dume. It’s the last spark it needs to ignite, I scream as I come, writhing as Jair drains me, drinking my blood while Dume drinks my cream.
It’s a circle, around and around, building to something until Jair breaks it by pulling away. Dume sits back and helps me to unsteady feet, but I fall to my knees. Turning my head, I see Jair’s chin and mouth sparkling with my red blood, so stark against his pale skin. “What was that?” he pants, licking his lips.
I shake my head, unable to speak, but Dume does. “Power,” he rumbles as I turn to see him, his chin and lips glistening with my release. “Power that needs to get out, to be let out. She needs us.”
“Then let’s not keep her waiting,” Jair replies with a smirk and a twinkle in his eyes. “I want her mouth.”
I shiver at that…does he mean? Oh, fuck yes! “Yes,” I hiss. “Dume, I want you in my pussy.” Flipping over, I wiggle my ass at him, ready on all fours, aching for his thick cock to fill me, to stretch me only the way his bull can. To feel him transform behind me to just an animal rutting with his mate. To look into Jair’s eyes as it’s my turn to drink, to suck him so deeply his essence mingles with mine.
Jair groans at the sight as he grabs his hard cock, stroking the length as he watches me. Crawling towards him, I clutch onto his legs as I roll my eyes back to meet his glowing ones, mine, undoubtedly, doing the same. “Does your cum taste as good as your blood?” I murmur silky, and dart my tongue out to lick the mushroom head of his cock where a bead of precum sits.
“Mmm,” I groan, closing my eyes and savouring his taste before blinking them open. I meet his eyes again with a smirk. “Even better, but…” Darting forward, I bite the skin of his stomach, making him yell as his hips jerk forward. I dig my teeth in until the metallic tang of his blood bursts into my mouth, and I release a groan. His hands yank on my hair, not to pull me away, but to drag me closer. Laughing, I pull away, licking my lips as I watch the ruby red of his blood trail down his