Buttercup (Spell Library #10) - Helen Scott Page 0,42

you," one of them said, my brain was too focused on the empty feeling to tell me which one it was. I stared at the gap between my legs hoping one of them was going to take up the reins. When Casper appeared there, his pale form looking flushed from the blood that was rushing to his cock, I sighed in relief.

He didn't enter me with his cock straight away. First, he thrust his fingers inside and I felt him scoop against my inner walls. When he withdrew them, he lifted his hand to my mouth and said, "Suck me clean."

I happily obeyed. The taste of Ausar's seed and my own wetness exploding on my tongue like lemonade on a hot summer day. My tongue wrapped around the thickness of his fingers, running along every ridge and line from his knuckles to his fingertips. I hollowed out my cheeks getting the last of it off and when I pulled away I said, "Again."

A dark, almost feral glint shone in his eyes as he watched me. I didn't look away as he slid his fingers into me again, repeating the same motion, before pulling them out and thrusting them into my mouth. I sucked on them like my life depended on it, never breaking eye contact with Casper.

"Fuck me, baby girl," he growled out before lining his cock up with my entrance and pushing into me. I gasped as he filled me. Without leaving me, he moved backward until he was standing at the edge of the bed, and I was dangling there with only his thrusts keeping my ass from falling to the floor. The same smacking noise started up as he seemed to lose a little of the control he'd been holding on to.

His pace was frantic as though he couldn't get into me far enough or fast enough. I loved it, but I couldn't keep up, so I lay back and took everything he had to give me. Hot hands found my breasts and began working my nipples once more, and a mouth landed on my own, judging from the fairly normal temperature it was Ausar.

When our kiss broke because of Casper's pace, I looked for Logan, he'd moved off the bed and was leaning against the wall, still stroking his cock, but also looking like he was struggling to maintain his composure. He saw my concerned look and said, "The scent of your blood is making me hungry."

"Then come and eat," I said, panting between words. Casper didn't slow down or pause for even a second. The man's stamina was to be commended, truly.

Logan snarled as though he wanted to say no, but the offer was too tempting, and it pissed him off. He was on the bed with his fangs in my neck so fast that the only way to explain it would be vampire speed. The bite wasn't pleasurable, but it wasn't overly painful either. Thankfully, Casper had slowed his pace when he saw that Logan was feeding so I wasn't being torn out of his grip.

The kelpie switched his pace to one that was torturously slow, and rolled his hips in a new way, one that had him hitting a spot inside of me that made me tingle with pleasure. Every roll of his hips seemed to be timed with the pulls of Logan on my neck. Pleasure and pain riding me together into a wave of bliss that left me feeling like I was floating.

Eventually, Logan pulled away and licked over the wound, closing it up. I didn't know how, but Casper kept doing the rolling motion with his hips that was driving me crazy but was moving faster than before. The coordination this man had was ridiculous.

"Don't stop," I breathed when he slowed.

He sped back up, and a different kind of orgasm built inside me. The longer it went on the more intense the pleasure felt. Magnus leaned over and his tongue circled one of my nipples, the hot caress pushing me right up to the edge, and when he gently bit on the sensitive nub, I lost it.

The orgasm rushed through me, gushing out as I screamed my pleasure until my throat was sore and my voice hoarse. Just as I was starting to feel it fade, Casper came, his cock pulsed in me and he whispered my name like a prayer. My succubus roared to life, and I was kissing Casper, just like I had with Ausar, while my body