Chapter 21

Elek

My beast stirs to life as I watch and wait for her excitement to build. The longer we're together, the easier it is to read each other.

Mátyás slips his hand into the slit in the top of her dress and shoves the material down, revealing her full tits to the empty room. Dusty pink nipples harden from the castle's cooler temperature, and I bite back a groan. She's so fucking perfect.

"Mine." Mátyás all but growls out. His beast takes control as he pinches and tugs on her left nipple until a stiff peak forms. It's not as efficient as the nipple clamps, but it'll do.

"Ours." I reach down and do the same to her right one. My beast isn't to be left out of this.

Her head falls back against our shoulders as we tease her sensitive flesh. A small moan escapes her as her hips grind down on our thighs, begging for the release only we can give.

"It's not going to be that easy this time." My fangs extend as the vein in her neck throbs. It's plump and taunting with every frantic beat of her heart. The urge to feed from her, to mark her as mine, threatens to override me. I shove her to her feet and use my preternatural speed to cross the room before she can blink, putting a bit of distance between us.

She spins to face me with a curious stare. A flush of color starts at her cheeks, over her neck, and creeps all the way down to her perfect tits.

I'm seconds away from losing control. My talons have come out, wanting to slice her open and taste her precious blood.

Her eyes widen as she sees the razor-sharp blades extending from my fingertips, but not with fear. She's curious to see the beast hiding beneath the surface.

"Crawl to him."

Mátyás shoves her to her knees, letting the stones dig into her precious skin. With his beast in control, he's in no mood to be gentle with her, but he knows what mine craves. Submission.

Kiara whimpers from the pain but doesn't fight him. Our társam likes being treated like our whore. She places her hands on the unforgiving floor and crawls to me on all fours. The skirt of her dress restricts her movement, causing her strides to be short and awkward.

I remain where I stand, watching her come to me like an offering from the Gods. My dick throbs at the sight of her so compliant. Of the way her tits sway with each movement.

When she reaches my feet, she sits on her knees and looks up at me from beneath her dark lashes. The hunger in her eyes mirrors my own.

Mátyás approaches her and fists her hair, holding her head in place level with our groins.

Kiara gasps from the motion, but the green and blue of her eyes burn with desire. She likes a little pleasure with her pain.

"You're going to take both our dicks in this mouth like a good little slut." He slaps at her left cheek and her body trembles.

She's wet and needy for us. I purposely played with her until she was on edge without letting her come for this very reason. We're going to fuck her and ruin her, and she's going to love every second.

Our pants are undone and off in a matter of seconds. I fist my dick and relish the sight of our Goddess kneeling before us.

"Open," I command, and like our greedy little whore, she does.

She stretches her mouth as wide as it can go, and together Mátyás and I shove our hips forward, breaching the barrier of those plump red lips.

"That's it, loosen your jaw just like that." I praise, and she whimpers beneath tear-stained lashes. The average human wouldn't be able to do this, but Kiara isn't average. She's made for us in every single way.

"Feels so fucking good." Mátyás clenches his jaw as he forces his beast back. We want to use her, not hurt her.

In and out, we move. Cramming our dicks inside the warm heat of her mouth and smearing her red lipstick as we fuck her face. Saliva runs down the sides of her mouth from our punishing pace, causing the white paint to run down her neck.

The feel of her softness mixed with the firmness of Mátyás's dick as he rubs against mine has my toes curling into the stone floor.

"Fuuuuuck," I hiss out between my teeth.

"She's so fucking perfect," Mátyás growls. "You both are."

My balls tighten, but I'm not ready to come yet. I slip out of her mouth and give Mátyás a knowing look.He rewards me with a slight tilt of the head.

Kiara lets out a groan of frustration, but we ignore her. She'll get what she needs from us when we're ready to give it, not a moment before.

"We're not done." I force her down on all fours, ass up, and kneel behind her. I shove the material of her dress up over her ass, revealing her cunt, and my insides tremble with an insatiable need to mark her as ours from the inside out. My fingers lace through that mountain of sable hair and lift her head back.

Kiara's arousal thickens in the air. Her magic is humming underneath the surface of her skin, seeking out that of her mates but unable to make the connection it desperately craves. The mating bond is becoming stronger the more blood we take from her, but until we complete it on All Hallow's Eve, she's not as strong as us.

"Tonight, I get your cunt." I stroke my dick, which glistens with wetness from her luscious mouth as I stare down at her wet cunt. It's still weeping from when I toyed with her clit earlier.

"And I get this tight ass." Mátyás smacks the soft flesh of my ass so hard it echoes through the room.

"Please," she begs to be put out of her misery.

Inch by inch, I feed her my dick until I'm fully seated inside her. My Jacobs Ladder scrapes along her inner walls, making her shudder. A sudden flush of heat floods through me from our connection. The closer we get to All Hallow's Eve, the more intense our emotions toward one another become.

"Give me your hand, kis boszorkány." Mátyás stands beside us and holds out his hand.

Kiara lifts a trembling arm for him without a second thought. Whether she realizes it or not, it has become second nature for her to trust us. Trust that we will never do anything she isn't comfortable with.

"Good girl," Mátyás praises, and her cunt clenches around my dick. The movement hits my piercings, making my balls tighten from the sensation it stirs within.

"Shit. You keep that up, társam, and this will be over before we've even started." The tip of my talon scrapes along her spine, and I'm rewarded with another shiver.

Mátyás slices his talon down the center of her palm, holding it there until blood pools at the surface of the shallow cut. She gasps from the sudden penetration of her skin, but the pain fades fast. He takes her hand and begins to stroke his hard length, bathing his dick in her blood. When he's satisfied he's taken enough, he licks the wound, sealing it closed, and then comes around to kneel behind me.

"Lean forward," he orders.

I rest against Kiara's back with my hands on the floor by her waist, listening to her panting breaths as she holds still, waiting for us to all be joined as one.

Mátyás slams all the way inside me in one hard thrust. His piercings drag over my sensitive muscles, causing a guttural groan to escape me. He knows how hard and rough I like it. The force of the movement shoves me deeper inside Kiara, making her whimper as I hit her G-spot.

Together, we work as one. Thrusting forward at the same time. There's no telling where one of us ends and the other begins. He's owning my ass like he hates me, and I'm fucking her cunt with the same intensity. His Apadravya drags along the inner rings of muscle, causing a tingle up my spine.

We keep at each other until a tingling starts at the base of my spine, and my balls tighten. That tight cunt of hers grips my dick like a vise. It won't be much longer until we both come.

"We're going to come." My body is trembling with the urge to let go, to release inside her.

"Hold on a little longer, you two," he growls between clenched teeth. "We come together. The three of us."

A hiss leaves me as he picks up his pace, shoving me deeper inside her. Kiara's cunt pulses from the motion, but neither of us stops our frantic pace. It won't be long now.

Mátyás slams inside me one final time, and the three of us reach our peak together. He comes deep inside my ass as I let go and come inside Kiara. At the same time, her cunt clamps down, milking my dick of every last drop. Spots fill my vision from the intensity of her clamping down on my dick at the same time Mátyás's dick is throbbing inside my ass.

It takes me a minute for my vision to clear, and I'm able to stand. I slip out of her body, but before she can move, Mátyás is behind her.

"Stay still, kis boszorkány."

She whimpers in protest, but he ignores her as he buries his face in her cunt that is leaking my cum, and licks it out of her.

My dick is already hardening again from the sight.

When he pulls back, his lips glisten with the mixture of our arousal and grins. "My mates taste good."

I lean down to kiss him, but an explosion hits, shaking the foundation at our feet and knocking us back. Stone and debris fill the room, blinding us as Lycans rush through.

We're under attack. And that can only mean one thing. We've been betrayed.