“So fucking pretty, don’t you think so Lion?” Cross squeezed my inner thigh, other hand finding its way to my hip.
Lion hummed his agreement before he suddenly placed his mouth on mine, kissing and sweet.
me
achingly slow. I tilted my head up, kissing him eagerly, lips soft
He sucked my bottom lip into his mouth, biting down roughly as a hand suddenly slapped my thigh. I gasped, back arching in surprise at the sudden pain.
I tore my head to the side, eyes wide as I looked at Cross, who rubbed his thumb over the place he smacked me. “Cross,” my voice was nothing more than a mere whine at the pain he inflicted.
Cross bent down and kissed my thigh slowly, creeping up my leg. “You can take it, can’t you?” His voice was dark and teasing all in one, lips brushing against my skin with every word.
I trembled and watched, breath hitching with anticipation as his breath fanned over the forbidden place between my legs.
“Should I touch your cute little pussy?” I gasped at Cross’s phrasing, pupils blown wide. Cross ran his fingers over the fabric of my lace panties. “Last time you touched yourself, should we do that again instead?”
“Cross, please,” I pleaded softly, head pushed back into the mattress, Lion looking down at me with heated eyes.
“Please what? I won’t know if you don’t tell me,” his fingers slipped back down to my upper thigh, and I whimpered.
“Are you going to make me say it?” My voice cracked, hips rolling on their own, as I imagined his fingers where I needed them.
“I won’t know unless you tell me,” Cross’s hands continued to tease me and I bit down on my lip.
“You know what I want,” I accused, and regretted it as Cross hummed and slowly moved his hands away.
“What? You want me to stop?” My breath caught as Cross looked down at me in fake concern. “What? Was that not what you wanted?”
I twisted in the sheets, pulling on my hands, which Lion held down my firmly, his laugh vibrating in my ear. “You’re going to have to tell him,
I bit down on my bottom lip and looked up away from them, cheeks burning. I squeezed my eyes closed as I felt the heat of Cross’s hands, but he didn’t touch me. “Cross, please,”
The bastard laughed at me, clearly enjoying this. It had to be revenge for something. “Please what? Please kiss Lion?”
I felt my face grow hotter and I slowly looked at Cross, almost wanting to cry. I wanted to get sassy, but I knew he wouldn’t touch me if I did. “Cross, I can’t say it,”
Cross leaned over me and I felt my breath hitch as he kissed the one holding me down. A brief press of lips before he pushed his way to my neck, forcing my head to the side. He slowly kissed my neck, the sound filling the room and making me press my thighs together.
“Come on Raven,” Cross whispered and slid down bed, kissing my thigh before nipping. I whimpered before taking a shuddering breath.
“P–please touch m–my…” I trailed off, but Cross seemed to have mercy on me, laying his heavy palm between my legs before slowly pulling the the last layer of fabric away.
I heard Lion curse on his breath, but that was lost in me when Cross gently rubbed circles on my sex, making me inhale sharply, trying to move my hips into his hand.
“You’re so wet Raven,” Cross whispered, and slowly moved a single finger inside, making me stiffen and frown at the pain. Cross shushed me, Lion placing a soft kiss on my neck before I moaned softly, Cross carefully pushing in and out before slowly adding a second finger.
I kicked my legs at the sudden pleasure, not wanting to be still, but Cross easily trapped them beneath him, groaning when my body tried to pull his fingers deeper inside.
My head was bowed back, Lion’s hold tight on my wrists, mind turned to mush. It was impossible to think about anything but the pleasure building up, and I swore when my eyes opened briefly, I saw stars.
The lights flickered. “Wa–wait, C–Cross,” I shifted, but instead of moving away. I bucked up into his thrusting fingers. I cried out, and I heard the
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shattering of glass.
I froze as the door opened, River walking in with crossed arms and narrowed eyes. Cross glanced at River before smirking and licking my upper thigh which was wet and sticky.
I gasped and moved my legs together, pulled away from Cross with burning cheeks. “Lion, let go,” I told him, and I was thankful when he did, gently realising my wrists.
“We’ve talked about this,” River said firmly, and I looked between these three vampires, suddenly feeling exposed and embarrassed.
Cross smiled. “Do you really want to have that conversation now? Here?” He asked, and picked up my leggings, handing them to me.
I quickly pulled them on before looking at Lion with questioning eyes. He gently kissed my lips, making my heart flutter, forgetting River for a moment, who clenched his jaw.
“Raven, to bed,” he ordered, and I timidly stood, moving past the angry blue eyed vampire into the hallway, where I froze.
