Page 34 of The Blood Witch


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Hand still tangled in her hair, Alastair angled Fey’s head down, lifting her up so she was staring down her own body at Jasper, kneeling between her legs, his hands lifting her thighs.

Jasper looked up at her, eyes burning into hers as he licked, groaning softly in the back of his throat as his lips closed around her clit to suck.

It was too much. Fey collapsed back against the bed, back bowing. Her hands left Alastair’s body to grip the sheets, and after a moment she felt him shift away from her, sliding off the bed to remove his own clothing.

Jasper groaned as he feasted on her, his pace picking up. He was listening to all her body’s subtle reactions and adjusting his tempo and speed to give her exactly what she needed.

When Alastair returned to the bed, his bare cock pressed into Fey’s side as he kissed down her neck and chest. His mouth found her nipple, and he sucked it, teeth nipping at her.

It was too much, too much sensation all at once. When Jasper suddenly slipped a finger into her, his teeth scraping playfully against her as she moved on his hand, Fey knew she couldn’t last much longer.

“Alastair,” Fey gasped, writhing on the bed.

He looked up at her, her nipple falling from his mouth.

“Are you close, Witchling?” he asked. His hand curled around his cock, stroking himself as he watched her.

“I—” Fey cried out, hips rolling as Jasper slipped another finger into her.

“Don’t you dare fucking stop, Jasper,” Alastair snapped, never taking his eyes off her face. Jasper groaned in answer, his fingers curling to hit that perfect spot inside of her.

Fey couldn’t think. Her body was on fire, her legs shaking. Alastair stared deep into her eyes, his gaze hungry.

“That’s right, Witchling, come for us,” he ordered, fingersreaching out to twist her nipple. “I want to watch you come undone on his tongue.”

With a scream, Fey gave him exactly what he asked for. She threw back her head, her hips bowing from the bed with the strength of her release. Jasper managed to keep her in place, holding her bucking hips down with one hand while he continued to fuck and suck at her, until she collapsed back on the bed, spent.

Alastair didn’t give her a second to rest. He grabbed her immediately, pulling her out of Jasper’s grasp and rolling her onto him until she was straddling him on the bed.

Setting her dripping pussy down on his cock, Alastair rolled his hips beneath her, dragging his hard length over her too sensitive skin.

“Fuck, you look so good when you come, Witchling,” he told her, moving against her.

She heard a sound of agreement from behind her as Jasper hastily removed his clothing. He came up on the bed, chest against her back, his fingers dancing over her bare skin.

“He’s right, you know,” Jasper murmured against the skin of her neck. “You look so beautiful. So perfect.” His fingers trailed down her sides and to her hips. Gently, he pushed her down onto Alastair, sliding her body up his length while she moaned.

Throwing his head back against the pillows, Alastair swore. He twitched underneath her, harder than she’d ever felt him.

Wordlessly, Jasper lifted Fey’s hips, giving Alastair the room to maneuver his cock to her entrance, and groaned in time with Alastair as he pressed into her.

Fey released a shuddered gasped as Alastair entered her, arching her back against Jasper’s hard body. His cock twitched against the curve of her ass as he helped slide her down until Alastair was fully inside her.

Alastair’s hands slid up to her thighs, stroking the soft skin there as he held her against his hips, keeping her still.

“Do you think you can take both of us, Witchling?” Alastair asked, eyes bright. He rolled his hips underneath her, moving his cock deep inside of her until she cried out.

“I—I don’t know how to—” She was lost in the sensation, unable to even understand the question. As if in answer, Jasper’s fingerssnaked down her spine, gently caressing her lower back before dipping lower to circle her asshole.

Startled, she sucked in a breath, pussy clenching tight around Alastair’s cock.

“You don’t have to say yes,” Jasper told her. His fingers teased her, testing her. “Tonight is all about you, gorgeous. About what you need from us.”

“I…” Fey’s nerves were on fire, and below her, Alastair was moving his hips just enough to drive her to distraction as Jasper played with her ass.

“Yes,” Fey gasped, shuddering with need as Jasper nuzzled into her neck. “Do it. I want it. Both of you.”

“Lube,” Alastair said. He was having trouble staying still, hips twitching with the effort of holding Fey there without fucking her fully. “In the top drawer, next to the bed.”

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