47. Adrianna

47

ADRIANNA

T he dregs of sleep cling to every achy limb as I stir awake. A distant knocking sound makes my eyelashes flutter, but I ignore it, pleading with the darkness to claim me once again.

A nudge at my core halts the sleep from taking me and I freeze. Prying my eyes open, I see nothing, but I feel everything. I gasp, sweeping my tongue over my bottom lip as the nudge comes again.

"Brody?" I rasp, my body heating as I feel the weight of him pressed against my back.

"Yeah?"

I have to wet my lips two more times before I can make my tongue work. "Is your cock still inside me?"

His smile spreads across my skin, leaving goosebumps across my neck as his cock flexes inside of me.

"Yeah."

Holy fuck.

The man is insatiable at the best of times, but take the barrier from between us, and he's even needier. My muscles ache in the best way possible, and I expect to tremble with a hint of pain as he slowly works his stiff cock inside me again, but to my surprise, my pussy tightens around him, desperate for more.

Another knock rings in my ears, but it sounds closer this time. Much closer.

"I think someone's at the door," I croak, and I feel him shrug behind me as his hands find my waist and his dick swirls against my walls.

Fuck.

"I'm not moving. I'm happy exactly where I am." He punctuates each word with a little thrust of his hips, his cock growing harder with each movement until he's filling me to the brink again.

"Brody," I mutter again when the knocking becomes more insistent, and he grumbles.

"Fine." I expect him to move, to whimper at the loss of the warmth between my thighs, but instead, he slows his pace. "Who is it?"

I gape at him in surprise when a gruff call comes from the other side of the door.

"Me."

"I don't know a me," he retorts, making my body heat as he continues to wreak havoc on my pussy in slow, delicious strokes.

"Fuck off, Brody."

My eyes widen. Raiden?

I shift to move, but Brody's hand tightens on my waist, rendering me helpless in his grasp as he uses his magic to open his bedroom door. The muttered chants are inaudible with the sound of my pulse ringing in my ears, but a moment later, a pale vampire steps through the threshold.

He's panting, eyes wild as he blinks at me. His mouth opens, but nothing comes out. He tries it a few times to no avail before I relent.

"What's wrong?" Any attempts at moving are restricted by Brody, but I manage to prop myself up on my elbow to get a better view of him.

"I need your help," he rasps, his eyes bleak in the dark room as Brody shakes his head from behind me.

"She's busy."

"How?" Raiden grunts, eyes narrowing at us. Brody flips the sheets off my body.

He accentuates every roll of his hips as he fucks me, putting on a show as Raiden falls to his knees with a curse.

"Fuck, Brody," I mutter, feeling exposed, but it only serves to bring me closer to the brink of ecstasy.

Brody's lips trail over my neck as he keeps a steady pace fucking me. "Tell him, Dagger," he whispers against my ear, and I shiver.

"Tell him what?"

"Tell him that he can." My nerves instantly spike, adrenaline coursing through my veins as understanding washes over me. "It'll be so good, Addi. I swear. Especially with my dick inside you," he explains, making Raiden groan from his spot on the floor.

"I thought Cassian was going to help?" I croak, goosebumps rising across my skin from head to toe as Raiden shakes his head.

"Kenner."

One word, one barrier, one fucking asshole.

"Is Cassian okay?" I ask, worry building inside me, but it's quickly calmed by a nod from my vampire.

"See? He needs you, Dagger. Otherwise, he wouldn't be here, down on his knees and desperate." Brody's words are acting as an aphrodisiac as his cock sinks into me again and again. "Tell him. You know you want to find out," he adds, nipping at my ear lobe, and I gasp.

"Raiden." His name falls from my lips, and his gaze meets mine. "Please," I croak, and he frowns, his tongue sweeping across his bottom lip as his uncertainty holds him in place. Clearing my throat, I stretch my hand out toward him. "Please, whatever you need, I can help."

My words hang in the air, heating the space between us, fueled by the sound of skin slapping against skin as Brody groans and ups his pace.

"That's it, Addi. Fuck, you're perfect," he moans against my ear, making my muscles coil with desire.

Raiden's eyes don't stray from mine as he shuffles across the floor on his knees, not stopping until he's right beside me. Hope swirls in his eyes as his gaze flicks down. "Your throat?"

I gulp, nerves mingling with curiosity as he curses again.

"Fuck, watching your throat bob like that only makes me want it more," he admits hoarsely, desperation clinging to every word.

Brody strokes the loose tendrils of hair that cling to my skin out of the way, offering Raiden a better view before digging his fingertips into my hips again.

"Taste her while I fuck her, Raiden," Brody orders, and Raiden rises up on his knees for better access, but he waits for me to nod before he moves any closer.

"Are you sure, Troublemaker?" he asks when his lips are against my flesh.

"Yes."

He rakes his teeth over my skin.

Once.

Tremble.

Twice.

Tremble.

Three times.

"Do it, Raiden," I plead, anticipation clawing at my skin, and a breath later, his teeth sink into my throat.

I cry out at the sharp bite against my flesh, the sound quickly morphing into a groan as he sucks desperately.

All I can feel is Brody's cock buried in my pussy and Raiden's tongue lapping at my neck.

All I can see are the colors bursting across my vision, painting the world in a kaleidoscope of rays.

All I can hear are moans, from who, I'm not entirely sure, but I'm certain mine are mingled among them.

It's all too much and not enough at once. Everything shifts as I feel Raiden press his thumb against my clit, pulling the trigger on the sensations glossing over my skin, and I fall apart between them.

My shudders ripple through my body, and a beat later, Brody curses in my ear.

"Fuck, Dagger. Fuck." His movements stagger as he finds his release. "Painting your pussy with my cum is my new favorite thing to do," he rasps, pleasure leaving his voice light and airy.

Raiden's assault on my throat pauses as he leans back, looking me dead in the eye. "Adrianna."

My name on his tongue is a combination of wonder and need.

Without a word, Brody slips from my core, grabbing my waist and maneuvering me around until he's nestled against his headboard with me between his thighs, legs wide and inviting for my vampire, who looks entirely different from the guy that walked in the room. He gropes at my chest, tweaking my nipples as Raiden watches, eyes darkening with every passing moment.

"Please," I croak, chest heaving like I didn't just chase an orgasm off the cliff already.

He crawls onto the bed, not bothering to discard a single item of clothing as he unbuttons his pants, tugging the zipper down enough to release his cock before he's at my entrance.

Brody keeps my thighs spread for his friend while Raiden's hand reaches for my throat, sweeping a thumb across the blood trailing over my skin before he brings it to his lips. The second he sucks the crimson stain from his thumb, he thrusts his cock deep into my core, no barrier between us, in one swift move.

"Fuck, Adrianna," he bites through clenched teeth, reaching for my ankles as he shifts his angle, forcing me to lean back onto Brody even more as he takes me.

Sweat clings to me as Brody plays my body with precision, matching the pace of Raiden's hips as they spread me wide and wring me dry. I feel the orgasm coming this time, stealing my breath as my eyes fall closed. It starts in my toes, making them curl with insatiable desire as it zips up my legs, coiling tight in my stomach and nestling deep in my core before I implode.

"You're fucking perfect, Troublemaker," Raiden growls with a ragged breath and his hips flush against mine, finding his own release as he pulses inside of me.

All I can do is hum in acknowledgment, words failing me as I try to catch my breath, my eyes still glued shut.

I feel the loss of him slipping from between my slick thighs before I'm manhandled into another position, but this time, it's delicately against the sheets before a sheet is drawn over me.

"What are you doing?" Brody asks from my left as Raiden scoffs from my right.

"Sleeping here," he retorts, sounding a lot more like his usual self than he did earlier. That fact calms me in a way I can't even express, but Brody protests.

"No—"

"Sharing is caring, Brody," Raiden sings as someone trails their hand over my cheek, but I don't have the energy to pry my eyes open to see who.

Instead, I embrace the ghost of a smile clinging to my lips as I pass out, completely content.