Bliss

DELLA

Sorin’s grip tightens on my shirt, spinning me around to face him. His crystal eyes blaze with a heat that makes me instantly wet.

His gaze shifts to Kade. “She’s mine for now. I’ll let you know when it’s your turn,” he says, a growl underlining his words, his lips curling into a smile. Oh, my God.

Sorin begins to trail kisses up my neck, eliciting a moan from me. I pull him closer, and he obliges, pressing himself against me. I feel a wave of warmth wash over me as he starts to undress me. He moans at every hidden knife he finds on me, making me giggle. Soon, I’m left in nothing but my black thong and the garter straps that hold my throwing knives.

“Damn,” I hear Kade whisper from behind me, and Sorin turns me around to face him. Kade looks stunning, stroking himself as he watches us, his clothes discarded.

Sorin’s hands glide up my sides, tracing over my scars, and he pinches my nipples hard enough to make me cry out. He groans and presses his hardness against my ass. I reach back, trailing my nails up his length through his slacks, making him growl out a curse.

“On your hands and knees, my little handful,” he commands, and I comply. Sorin’s warm, rough hands slide down my back and onto my ass. He pushes my thong aside, exposing me to him.

He runs a finger through my folds, making me arch my back and whimper. I see Kade lean forward, his eyes molten as he fists himself slowly. I’ve never felt so desired as I do now, seeing the pink and white bursts in his aura.

Sorin’s gentle touch is soon accompanied by his tongue, making me gasp.

“She tastes good, doesn’t she?” Kade asks.

Sorin groans in response before practically devouring me, sending me forward.

“Oh, God!” I gasp, arching my back even further.

“Face down, babe. Let him have all of you,” Kade growls, and I obey, pressing my face against the worn wood floor.

Sorin slides a finger inside me, and I cry out, pushing back against him. He pushes his tongue inside me alongside his finger, making me pant and writhe.

“Yes! Sorin! Please!” I cry out.

He pumps his hand into me, wiggles his tongue, and works a finger into my ass, making me scream as I climax, my eyes rolling back.

Kade grinds out a curse as I hear Sorin undo his pants, but he doesn’t stop his attention to me. His fingers and tongue continue to pleasure me, making me struggle with the intensity. I’m already on the edge again, desperately seeking release. I push back against him and whine when he withdraws his fingers and tongue from me. He runs his hands over my ass, gripping it roughly.

“Are you ready?” he asks.

I nod, whimpering desperately as the cool air hits my wet opening.

“Tell me what you need.”

“Please,” I beg as he teases me with the head of his dick.

“Please what?” He chuckles.

“I need you, please,” I plead.

Sorin hums but still doesn’t enter me.

Damn it! I’ve had enough.

I twist around, flip him onto his back, and straddle him, sinking down onto him with a low moan. “I said, I need you,” I growl down at him.

He seems perfectly fine with this, grinning up at me hungrily. I rise and sink back down onto him, moaning, my head thrown back in pleasure.

“Knives, baby,” he gasps.

I slide a knife out into each hand and pin him by the shoulders of his shirt to the wood beneath us, riding him harder.

He grips my hips roughly as he lifts his hips to meet mine. One hand trails down to my rear pucker and continues his previous attention, twisting and thrusting and spreading two fingers. I shiver with anticipation when I realize he’s stretching me out, preparing me to take something much bigger.

“Oh, God! Yes!” I cry out.

I catch a glimpse of Kade, but he’s not alone anymore. Tenn and Micha are with him. All three of them look hungry as they watch me bounce up and down on Sorin’s length, clawing at his shirt. Oh my God, Tenn is watching us, too, and he’s surrounded by a flurry of pinks flashing through his aura.

“Kade, come here,” Sorin groans out. I watch as Kade stands up and prowls over to us as Sorin slowly withdraws his fingers from me. “Take her ass. Our girl is ready for you.” Oh, God.

I feel the heat of Kade’s body as he lines up behind me, and I hear him spit as Sorin pulls me down for a kiss.

“Relax, baby. We’ve got you,” Kade whispers against me.

Sorin stops pumping into me and bites at my lips, his tongue diving into my mouth.

“You ready, baby?” Kade asks.

“Please,” I moan.

Kade slowly enters me, one burning inch at a time, groaning. He moves in a bit, then out, then back in further until I’m stretched to accommodate both of them. Pain blurs into pleasure, and I feel so full. Complete.

“Oh, God,” I pant. Sorin pinches at my breasts as Kade grasps my hips. “I need someone to move!” I beg. And they do. Both of them.

I scream and moan as they pump into me, somehow finding the perfect rhythm.

I reach my peak unbelievably fast, and I climax hard, but they keep going. I climax again and again in never-ending bliss as they kiss, curse, groan, and moan sweet things against my skin.

I swear I see the gates of heaven as they finally climax with me in one last body-locking orgasm. I’m left boneless as Kade pulls out of me with a kiss. Sorin and I stay connected, catching our breath—and I see the familiar red string snap into place.

“That was fucking hot,” Tenn admits, making me look up. His aura is blazing with pinks and whites, and I’m not sure what to do with that.

“Right?” Micha grins, making me laugh and Sorin moan.

“Make her laugh again. She squeezes me,” Sorin growls.

“Like this?” I ask, clenching down on him.

He makes a delicious sound, making me smile and kiss him before I roll off him. I can’t get up, so I’m just going to lay here until I can feel my legs again.

“So, knives?” Tenn asks Sorin, raising an eyebrow.

“I told her last night that she brings out his crazy,” Micha laughs.

“Fuck yes, and she didn’t even hesitate,” Sorin says proudly.

“You bring out my crazy, too,” I say, leaning over to kiss him. “Next time, when it’s just us, I want you bare for me,” I whisper in his ear, making him shiver. I stand up, leaving him still pinned to the floor—making him watch me get dressed.

I stand over him, straddling his chest so he can see under my skirt as I bend down and retrieve my knives. Once he’s free, he sits up, takes my knives from me, and strokes up my legs, putting them away in their sheaths on my garter straps. God, these men are going to be the death of me.

“I like these,” he states, looking up at me.

I lean down and give him a sweet kiss on his lips. “I’ll wear them more often for you.” I wink, stepping over him. I walk up to Kade and bring him down for a kiss. “I’m glad you’re okay. I was worried about you.”

“You know, I’m tougher than I look, Della,” he says around a laugh.

I push at his shoulder playfully. “Just because you’re some big tough guy doesn’t mean I can’t worry,” I say, holding him close to me.