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“Are you going to just ignore us all night, or are you going to come down?” Tobias’s voice says, pulling me from my head. I look out the window and see it is actually dark outside. Grabbing my phone off the nightstand, I glance at the time. It’s 8:30 PM. Four hours, over four hours, I have been sitting in the same position, time rushing by in what I thought was minutes but was actually hours.

“I’m good here,” I tell him, placing the phone down and laying back on the pillow. Tobias walks over before climbing on the bed. He shifts, placing his legs over me so he is straddling my hips. His hands go to mine before he pulls them above my head.

“We have all night to ourselves and you want to mope,” he whispers next to my ear. I feel his breath on my neck before his kiss below my ear, his lips moving down my neck then back up to my chin.

Feeling the bed dip, I turn my head and see Theo lay beside me, propped up, leaning against the headboard.

“What are you two up to?” I ask. Tobias kisses me hard, his tongue forcing its way in my mouth. I hear him groan before I feel him shift, his knee going between my legs as he pushes them apart and pressing his weight down on me. His hands holding mine above my head. Then something cold touches my wrists. I peer up and Theo is placing some metal cuffs around my wrists, I go to pull my hands away when I hear the click of him securing them in place. He yanks my hand higher, attaching the cuffs to the rope on the headboard.

“What are you doing, untie me, Theo.” I go to say more when his cool lips crash on my own. Swallowing my words as his tongue dance with mine. Tobias’s hands are on my waist before he slips my pants off, pulling them down my legs.

Chapter Thirty-Six

Tobias moves between my legs before pushing them higher and draping them over his broad shoulders, his grip on my thighs pulls my legs apart and I feel his hot breath on my core before he sucks the inside of my thigh, his teeth grazing and I get lost in the sensation, no longer wanting to be set free. My hips buck when I feel his tongue move between my wet lips, running a line straight to my clit before he sucks it into his mouth. I hear him groan loudly; the vibration making my legs tremble as his tongue swirls around that sensitive bundle of nerves.

Theo moves, hovering over me, his hands on either side of my face, before leaning closer, a seductive smile playing on his lips, his hypnotic green eyes staring down at me.

“Still want me to untie you?” he whispers, raising an eyebrow. I shake my head and moan out as Tobias mouth devours me, making my back arch off the bed. My juices gush out as arousal floods me. Theo rips my singlet apart leaving me only in my strapless bra, he makes fast work of getting rid of it.

Theo’s mouth goes to my nipple as his teeth bite down, my skin heating from the sensation of pain and pleasure. I become a moaning and writhing mess under their hands and lips, my sensations overloaded. Tobias rams a finger inside me, before sliding it out and adding another, his tongue still moving and sucking on my clit. I move my hips, riding his face and fingers. So close to the edge, it’s almost painful.

He then uses a third finger, slipping it in my ass. My hips buck at the fresh sensation and he uses his other hand to pull my legs further apart. His assault on my pussy becomes too much and I feel my juices spill into his mouth as I come, a long moan escaping my lips before being swallowed by Theo’s lips as he kisses me. I feel him chuckle softly against my lips at my reaction to them.

My legs are shaking as Tobias sits up, moving between them.

“Uncuff her hands, I want them behind her back,” he says to Theo. Theo unhooks the cuffs and my arms feel heavy flopping down on the bed above my head. Tobias picks me up under my arms, placing me on top of him, so my legs are straddling his hips. I feel Theo pull my hands behind my back before securing them with the cuffs. I move my wrists, the cold metal digging in painfully to my wrists.

Theo undoes Tobias’s jeans before pulling them down. His erection flops out, hitting my ass cheek. I wiggle my hips trying to move lower, wanting to sink down on it, but Tobias pulls me forward, his lips capturing mine, and I can taste myself on his tongue as it fights mine for dominance. He groans into my mouth before thrusting his hips upward, his cock pressing between my wet folds but not entering.

I wriggle, trying to move lower when he does it again, making me moan into his mouth.

Tobias pulls away and I feel his lips move on mine as he speaks. “You want this,” he says, thrusting upward again, his cock sliding between my folds before hitting my clit.

“Yes, all of it,” I moan before kissing him harder. He grips my hips, pushing them down on his cock. I move my hips in a circular motion, loving the feel of his cock stretching and filling me.

“Ah fuck,” he says, his grip on my hips getting tighter as I continue to move them in the same slow circular motion. Theo grabs my hair, pulling my head back. His tongue plunges into my mouth as he climbs on the bed behind me. His other hand runs up my side before it squeezes my breast, my nipple hardening under his cold hands. My skin feels like it's boiling, and Theo’s cold touch makes goosebumps rise over my body causing me to shiver.

He lets go of my hair and I feel him position himself behind me, his icy cold hand running lower to my abdomen, before sliding between my legs, his fingertips rubbing my clit, when I feel him push inside me. Making me moan at the overfull sensation. I move my hips, adjusting to the new sensation before I feel Theo grip them, before slamming inside me, making me bounce on top of Tobias. I wiggle my hands wanting to touch them, but they don’t budge.

I feel my stomach tighten as they both thrust in harder, and I have trouble staying upright, not being able to use my hands. Theo grabs the handcuffs, pulling me back to him, one hand going back between my legs and rolling my clit between his fingers while his other hand wraps around my throat. His grip tightens and I feel my orgasm building to an entirely different level with not being able to breathe, my head becoming dizzy. Theo let's go for a second, flicking my hair over one shoulder before it goes back to my neck, squeezing tightly.

Tobias’s hands pinch my nipples making me moan out at the sudden pain as he rolls them between his fingers. My orgasm ripples through me making my walls clench around them, but they don’t let up, thrusting harder and I feel my stomach tighten again, before Theo’s lips to go my neck and then his fangs. I shiver. It runs through my entire body to my toes. Then his fangs break my skin. It hurts for a second then feels fantastic as the endorphins in his saliva send me over the edge again and I feel both of them still inside me, knowing they both found their own release. Riding out my orgasm, I feel light-headed and weak. I go to move when Theo’s grip on me tightens. His arm wraps securely around my stomach, the other still around my throat.

My eyes dart to Tobias in panic, but he just watches, which has me confused. The dizziness becomes too much, and I struggle against him trying to pull away, but I’m much too weak. I try to breathe, but his grip on my throat only tightens, my lungs burning for air. My body feels heavy, and Theo’s grip is strong and unrelenting. I can feel his tongue lapping at my skin, hear my heart pounding in my ears before I feel a strange sensation roll over my entire body, a weightlessness I haven’t felt since I was plunged into the darkness of my death. My body goes slack against Theo, my eyes getting heavy, too heavy for them to remain open as they flutter shut.

Chapter Thirty-Seven

From the moment I sank my fangs into her neck, I could feel it. Slithering through her bloodstream. Her blood tasted the same as before she changed, which quite shocks me. The initial taste of it hitting my tongue overwhelmed me, so much that I felt my grip on her throat become tighter, bloodlust taking over completely. But that’s not all I tasted. At first, I didn’t recognize what it was. Well, until I felt its icy tendrils seep into me. I knew something was wrong when I first sank my fangs into her but couldn’t figure out what until I felt it.

The darkness that has been plaguing her, addictive and sweet. Yet so cold. I haven’t felt the cold since I was changed, but this was like ice cold, and I couldn’t help but shiver as I felt it consume me. I tried to pull away, but I felt the darkness sink into me, refusing to let me go. Making me crave it like a drug addict. I could literally feel it bleeding into my soul, scarring it as it left its mark there forever, tainting the darkest parts of me.

If insanity has a flavor, this is it, sitting on the verge between slipping from light to darkness. Imogen wriggles trying to loosen my grip on her, but I just hold on tighter, refusing to let go. I know I should have the moment I felt it, yet I can’t seem to pry my lips away from her neck, and after a while I don’t want to anymore. My hunger becomes insatiable when I feel the darkness leave her, her blood changing taste to an entirely different level of purity and I can taste her magic . Strong and powerful, flexing like a muscle as it pulses through her.

Imogen goes limp against me. Yet it still isn’t enough. I can feel the darkness leave her and creep over me like a snake wrapping itself around me. Tobias’s voice pulls me out of my hunger filled craze, when I felt him grab my hand that is on her waist.

“Theo, let her go, she is out.” His voice is stern and laced in panic. When I can’t let her go. He rips her forward, her body pulling from my grip as she slumps onto his chest. I growl, and it sounds foreign even to me. Sadistic and crazed.

“Theo, stop” he growls in warningly, before his claws dig into my arm and I realize I’m trying to take her back from him. I freeze, realizing I’m being taken over by the darkness that consumes her. I fight against it, shaking the feeling off though it never leaves, I feel it move about my body wriggling under my skin trying to find its way back in.