Page 52 of The Summons


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Cash turns to me and takes me in his arms, and my body hums as he slowly looks me in the eyes. Taking hold of my chin, he raises my mouth to his. Our lips meet, and that electrifying thrill runs down my spine with promises of what’s to come. He breaks the kiss off and gathers me close. With his warm mouth next to my ear, he whispers. “How are you feeling?”

“Gassy.”

He softly chuckles and leans back.

“Very good.” Mickle grins and claps like the fool that he is. Spreading his hands wide, he motions towards the altar and says, “Now. Let the consummation begin.”

I glance to my right and see steps leading to the waist high slab of stone that the act of our union will take place upon. Cash leans close and whispers, “You don’t have to do this Cassi.”

I look back at Mickle to see him staring at me. For the first time since meeting him, I see his fangs protruding and I know that if I refuse, he won’t hesitate to sink them into my flesh. I slip my hand into Cash’s and look him in the eyes. “It’s fine.”

Taking the lead, I pull him behind me and move to the foot of the altar, as far away from Mickle as I can get. I calm my breathing as I climb the steps and with one last withering look at Mickle, I turn my back on him and sit down on the edge of it. My skin starts to prickle from him boring his eyes into the back of my head, which is exactly what I want.

With Cash in the lead, Peter, and Jake, flanking him, he climbs up the steps and stands before me.

My eyes dart over his shoulder and I look at Peter, an almost apologetic look flashes on his face.

“Eyes on me vixen. I’ll make sure it’s fast and quick,” Cash murmurs, so that only I can hear.

He reaches up and pulls my hood off, which is such a relief because now my scalp can breathe. Just as I gather my hair up to pull it out from the confines of the hoodie, Cash take the zipper tab of my onesie and slowly unzips it to my waist.

It could have been the scent wafting off my body or the fact that my exposed skin, from cleavage to belly is bared for all to see, but Jake hisses and steps forward.

“Fuck off,” Cash snarls. “She’s mine first.”

To me he says, “Remember, eyes on me the whole time.”

I give him the signal by nodding, and with that, he puts his hands onto my shoulders and slips the material off me.

I shiver as the cool air touches my heated skin and my nipples grow hard in response. Cash dips his head and begins to suck one into a hard peak. I shove my hands in his hair, holding him there while he slips his fingers inside me, knowing I’d already be wet and slick for him.

I cry out as his lips leave my nipple and travel down to my ribcage. I close my eyes and lay back upon the cold stone while his mouth blazes a trail to my pubic bone. His tongue finds the hard nub, and he begins to flick and suckle it as his fingers slide in and out of me. I writhe in ecstasy as he pulls my clothes off my body, then stands and takes hold of my hips, pulling me to the edge. With one inward thrust I’m already seeing stars and mindlessly I wrap my legs around his hips as he pumps into me.

It’s that moment that Peter and Jake decided to join, one on either side of me. I spring my eyes open as Peter captures my nipple between his lips, working it into a stiff peak. While Jake rolls the other one between his fingers, he works his mouth from my breast to my neck. For a moment I’m frozen in fear, thinking he’s going to bite me but than he licks my lips before plundering his tongue in my mouth. I turn my head away than glare at him. Undaunted, he flashes me a grin then swoops his mouth onto the nipple he’d been playing with.

Peter’s hand finds my clit, his quick jerky movements has my hips moving out of sync with Cash. I look at Cash and see the fury in his eyes.

‘It’s fine, I feel nothing but you.’ I tell him and it seems to relax him a bit until Peter thinks it’s a great idea for his next move.

His mouth leaves my nipple and travels over the same path Cash had earlier, straight to my clit. His tongue is hovering over it, ready to taste it but when he stops to take a sniff, is when Cash punches him in the back of the head, and growls, “Don’t you dare fucking touch her there.”

Mickle yells, “The prophecy says that they can do anything they want to her.”

With that Peter swoops down and swirls his tongue around my clit and instantly recoils just as Cash spills his load inside me.

Peter stands straight and starts to gag. “What the fuck is that taste?”

I push Jake away from me and sit up. Grabbing my onesie to cover myself I innocently ask, “What taste?”

Peter is rubbing his tongue on his shirt sleeve. “It’s stinging and bitter,” he said.

While Cash pulls out of me and rights his jeans, he smirks as Jake kneels before me and swipes his tongue for a taste. I shove him away. “Do you mind?!”

I quickly shimmy into my onesie as he spits on the floor and wipes a hand across his mouth. “Sonofabitch! It’s garlic.”

“Oh yeah. Cash and I had garlic toast and a Caesar salad for dinner tonight. It comes out in the pores...why, is it a problem?” I bat my eyelashes. Little do they know I’d consumed half the bottle of garlic tablets, Hector sent via the cleaning lady.

Mickle roars. “FINISH THE CONSUMMATION!!”

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