Orion stares down at me for a second, nods, and I look back at Thaddeus, who has a devious smirk on his face, making me smile back at him. He kisses me softly as he pushes my legs open and rests between them.
“No biting,” I warn him, and he chuckles against my lips, deepening the kiss.
His tongue plays with mine, fighting for dominance, and I let him take control, knowing I wouldn’t win anyway. Thaddeus grips my hips, and I feel his nails dig into my skin. I push his hand away, making him growl softly before he moves lower, kissing my breast and sucking my nipple in his mouth, making me moan.
Orion leans down, seizing my lips and swallowing my moans as Thaddeus moves lower, nipping at my hip until he settles between my legs. I feel his teeth graze the inside of my thigh and soon, I feel his breath on my core, making me pull away from Orion.
“I swear, Thaddeus, if you bite me there, I will kick you in the face,” I tell him, making him smile at me.
I feel a fog slip over me, tingles move over my body, and I see Ryland move closer to me on the bed. My eyes set on him right when Ryland is close enough to kiss me. His tongue plunges into my mouth, tasting every inch as I feel Thaddeus sink his teeth into my thigh next to my throbbing core, making me jump as sparks move over my skin straight to my clit. Thaddeus removes his teeth and replaces it with his tongue, which runs across my slit. I instantly moan into Ryland’s mouth.
I try to close my legs, but Thaddeus grips my thighs, pulling my legs further apart and holding them in place. His tongue runs a straight line from my ass to my clit before he sucks it into his mouth, making me move my hips against his face.
Ryland pulls back and his lips go to my mark, sucking on it hard, intensifying the sparks, making me shiver. Orion’s icy hands grip my face, making me look up at him and he kisses me while Ryland moves his face lower, sucking my nipple into his mouth, teasing it with his teeth.
I feel Thaddeus slide a finger inside me and then, he stops. Freezes. I can feel him through the bond, waiting for my reaction, which never comes. I move my hips against his finger, and he slides it out to add another.
“Good girl,” he growls against my slit, sending vibrations straight to my clit as he sucks it into his mouth again, swirling his tongue around my sensitive bundle of nerves.
I feel my stomach tighten, arousal floods me, and I can no longer tell if it is mine or theirs. My walls clamp down on his fingers, and I feel my skin flush as pleasure washes over me, moaning against Orion’s lips.
Thaddeus speeds up his movements, and I move my hips against his face while he devours me. Orion pulls back to brush my hair over my shoulder where my mark is.
I feel him kiss it until he speaks up right next to my ear. “Can I mark you?”
I nod; words fail me.
I am quite sure I would have agreed to anything at that moment. Anything they asked for, wanted, needed, all they had to do was keep doing what they are and ask.
I feel his fangs brush my neck. My toes curl as my stomach tightens; I am thrown over the edge. My pussy pulsates around Thaddeus’ fingers, making me moan loudly as I come. Wave after wave of pleasure rolls over me, just as Orion sinks his fangs into my neck, only intensifying my orgasm as I come apart at the seams. My juices spill into Thaddeus’ mouth as he licks me clean, leaving me panting, when I feel Orion’s fangs leave my neck, feel the tether snap into place, and his emotions rush into me.
Thaddeus crawls up my body and plunges his tongue into my mouth. I can taste myself on his tongue. Orion pulls his face away and kisses him. I am hit with their arousal, and mine springs back to life at seeing them kiss. Feeling Thaddeus’ erection press against me, I move my hips against him sleepily, trying to keep my eyes open.
Ryland kisses me and talks against my lips. “Sleep, Evelyn. We will take care of Thaddeus.” He chuckles, as exhaustion from being marked again creeps over me, knocking me unconscious.
Waking up, I find it is dark. Thaddeus, Ryland, and Orion are asleep, naked next to me. Hopping off of the bed, I quietly duck into the bathroom to pee. After using the bathroom, I head downstairs to get a drink. The fireplace is still burning brightly, illuminating the living room. As I walk to the kitchen, I turn on the light and grab a glass from the cabinet, filling it with water from the faucet.
Turning around and leaning on the counter, I nearly choke on my water when I realize I am not alone in the kitchen. Amara is standing in the kitchen doorway, silently watching me. I cough and sputter on my water from nearly being scared to death.
She raises her finger to her lips, motioning for me to be quiet as she walks over to me. “Hi Evelyn,” she whispers.
“What are you doing here?” I ask, looking nervously toward the door. She laughs softly and hands me a shirt. I look down, remembering I am still naked, and I feel my cheeks heat while I stand naked in front of her. I take the shirt from her and quickly tug it over my head.
Amara cocks her head to the side and flicks my hair over my shoulder. “Damn it, you let him mark you?” she asks.
I furrow my eyebrows, confused. “They’re my mates,” I whisper.
She nods, appearing deep in thought. But then, all of a sudden, she startles me by gripping my arms, her eyes focused on mine as she speaks. “Nothing can be done for it now. I’m sorry to have to do this to you.”
I try to step away from her when I hear movement upstairs, my eyes snap to the roof. “What do you mean? Do what?” I ask, worried.
Her eyes glow hypnotically as a smile lights up her face. “I’m kidnapping you,” she says, her eyes sparkling as her grip on me tightens.
I’m about to scream when she bursts out laughing. I blink as a strange sensation rolls over me, like a ripple in the water. Opening my eyes, I am no longer at home, my surroundings no longer familiar, and I have no idea where I am.
Evelyn
Based on my observations, we are in what appears to be a small studio. The smell of incense hangs strong in the air. Beaded curtains cover a door leading somewhere with a tie-dyed bedspread and rugs; it is a very artsy-looking room.
“What did you do?” I ask, wondering how we appeared out of thin air, from one place to another.
“We misted, or as you humans like to say, teleported,” Amara says, like it is no big deal. She walks over to a dresser, pulls some clothes out, and hands them to me. After removing my shirt, I quickly put on the sweatpants and clean shirt. Amara watches?me the entire time I’m changing, making me feel self-conscious.
“You have lovely breasts,” she comments, making me feel awkward.
“Thanks,” I say, looking away from her and her awkward remark. “Where are we?”
“My parent’s house. They turned the back room of the shed into a studio for me,” she answers, as she sits on her bed. I sit on the chair at the desk. “On the plus side, they won’t leave you long, especially now they have marked you,” Amara tells me.
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