Blood Bound (10 page)

That was the difference between the two men. Julian was more demanding, more aggressive, like his kisses. Nico was gentler, the more tentative of the two, for all his bold stride and intensity.

Watching them as they teased and tormented her was incredible, more erotic than she could have imagined. Feeling their touch, their lips, tongues and fingers on her, was maddening.

Julian loved her breasts. He’d always been a breast man. As he’d undressed her the night before, he’d admired them. They were full, almost lush, firm and nicely rounded, the areola large but not too large, really lovely. The taste of them, the feel of her nipples as they stiffened against his tongue was delicious. He couldn’t resist suckling them, nibbling on them a little to make her writhe. And she did.

That was promising. There was only one question left now to answer.

First, though, there was time to explore. To savor and enjoy. He wouldn’t waste it. There was no need to rush. Julian wanted to take his time and explore every inch of her with every inch of him.

He breathed in the scent of her arousal, his cock as hard as rock.

Catching that stiff nipple between his teeth, he nipped it, then scraped them over it, drawing it upward. He felt her hand in his hair, it dropped to his shoulder to clutch at him when he nibbled. He caught that hand, pinned it to the bed above her head.

Even as he did, he watched Nico play with her, touch her, and his cock stiffened even more to see Nico’s hands tease her, make her tremble.

Rafi felt as if she would lose her mind with pleasure.

Both men stroked her, caressed her breasts and played with her nipples, teased them, rolled and pinched them until those sensitive nubs were aching and as hard as pebbles, it seemed. Julian used just his fingertips, let them float over her skin to make her shiver while Nico’s palm drifted warmly just above her skin, barely grazing it. Now and then one or the other of them slid their hands over her stomach, stroked her thighs, dipped their fingers between them to tease and tantalize. Her body quivered and arched to each touch.

She pulsed with need, wanting to be filled, to be taken.

They took turns kissing her, sucking on her, all of her. Their warm mouths moved over her throat, brushed lightly over her ears to nibble at the lobes, before one or the other of them returned to her mouth to taste, to devour, then to her breasts, down her belly. They sought out her erogenous zones, licking, nibbling and sucking until she was gasping, wet and aching. Their cocks were heavy against her thighs.

Just the thought of one of those thick shafts penetrating her made her want to moan. The idea that both of them would take her made her pussy clench and ache, her thighs go more damp.

Every inch of her skin seemed to be on fire. Her breasts felt heavy, swollen, her nipples as hard as diamonds. In all her life she’d never ached so much, longed so much to be filled, to have a cock buried deep inside her.

With a knowing glance and a grin at Julian, Nico bent to kiss her belly as Julian curled his leg tighter around Rafi’s to shift her a little.

She saw Julian grin back.

Delirious with pleasure, she still managed to give them a wary, amused look.

Nico shifted down the length of her body as Julian’s drew her legs even further apart and she realized what he was doing, what they were doing.

She found she was helpless, spread for Nico like a banquet with Julian’s leg curled around hers to keep her legs open while Nico gently pressed her thighs even farther apart. He slid his hands beneath her to cup her ass, tilted her hips to open her to him.

Pure need speared deep into her belly as Nico carefully parted the curls between her thighs with his thumbs, parted the delicate folds of her pussy and then lowered his head to breathe in the scent of her arousal. Then his tongue touched her, tasted her with just the lightest flick of his tongue against her sensitized clit.

A sharp jolt of pleasure speared through her at that delicate touch. She moaned and very nearly cried out as it shot through her.

The two men looked at each other and smiled.

Nico sighed as he lay between Rafi’s shapely thighs. The rich, musky scent of her pleasure filled him. Lovely. He smiled when she twitched in response to the barest touch.

Delicately, he swept his tongue slowly and deeply between the delicate folds, driving a low moan of pleasure from her.

Nico truly loved eating pussy but to his delight he found he loved eating Rafi’s even more. He loved giving that pleasure to a woman, but to Rafi? That was different. She was so incredibly sensitive. Each slide of his tongue over her lower lips made her tighten, her back bow, her breath catch. Her body quivered with each flick of his tongue on her clit. The muscles in her belly and thighs twitched at each touch.

Julian loved her responsiveness. He curled an arm around her to hold her securely in place as he brushed gentle kisses over her face. He played with her swollen breasts, her tightly furled nipples, as Nico settled in to savor her, knowing how much his cousin enjoyed this particular act. He had his own pleasures, and intended to take them.

While Nico licked and savored, Rafi felt Julian’s mouth close over first one nipple, then the other, to nip and suck.

Delicious heat poured through her as Nico slid his clever tongue up to swirl around her clit, to tease it with quick, light flicks. She wailed softly as torrents of pleasure ran through her with each delicate touch. His mouth closed on her pussy and pleasure poured though her as his warm tongue laved her deeply. The sensation was incredible. He fucked her with his tongue, something she’d never experienced, sucking on her, suckling on her, devouring her.

She quivered as he and Julian tormented her in ways she’d only ever dreamed of, but wished could be real.

Nico savored her, the rich cream of her, the musky scent of her arousal exciting, enticing him. Sliding his tongue deep inside her as she moaned, he suckled on her to draw it out. With each motion of his tongue, he watched vibrant color sweep beneath her skin. No woman had ever responded to him as freely as she did. It was incredible.

She was lost in what they did to her, her eyes unfocused.

What would it be like to tie her down so she couldn’t wiggle and writhe as she did now? If she were spread, helpless to prevent him, with every muscle taut, her hands clutching the ropes or scarves as he devoured her? Just the thought made him shiver in anticipation.

He drove her up to the heights of pleasure, delighted as he felt the muscles of her belly tighten, her thighs quiver with each stroke of his tongue across her clit. Moans and soft cries escaped her as her body strained against Julian’s implacable grip while Julian’s teeth and fingers tugged on her tightly furled nipples.

Settling his mouth over her clit, Nico swiftly pushed two fingers inside her, found and then stroked her g-spot. He took a breath and drew her clit into his mouth again, suckling.

Rafi’s eyelids fluttered, her body shuddered helplessly beneath his erotic assault.

Nico wanted to hear her scream with pleasure, her body open for him in offering.

He would take her soon knowing Julian would watch as he did it. The idea was intensely exciting.

Deliberately, he swirled his tongue around her sensitive clit where his lips held it trapped.

A long low wail escaped her, building as he sucked on her with increasing intensity.

Rafi surrendered as her orgasm built, her legs opened for him, quivering helplessly.

“This can be just for your pleasure,” Julian said against her ear.

Rafi trembled, nearly speechless at the thought of him feeding from her at the same time Nico ate her pussy. She curled her hand around his head to draw his mouth down against her throat.

“Please,” she whispered, need rushing through her.

She wanted that delicious ecstasy, as Julian fed on her with hard pulls at her throat. And with Nico eating her pussy? She was in heaven as each stroke of Nico’s tongue sent shots of heat rippling through her.

Pressing a kiss against her hammering pulse, Julian breathed, “Thank you.”

No,…thank you, she thought as his mouth closed over her throat.

He didn’t stop playing with her nipples, for which she was grateful. His long fingers tugged and pinched them as he held her gently immobile.

She quivered helplessly, her body instinctively trying to escape the carnal torture that drew cry after cry from her.

Each flick and sweep of Nico’s tongue over her clit and his fingers in her core, stroking her g-spot, had her muscles jumping in response, each a sharp burst of pleasure, building on the last as her orgasm grew, swelled within her.

Rafi nearly wept from the pleasure that swept through her in waves.

Sensation from Julian’s hands teasing her breasts and Nico’s mouth on her clit, his fingers inside her, streamed through her, pooled, built.

Her mind went blank, her entire body awash as ecstasy gathered within her like a tightly wound spring. She cried out as Nico’s tongue flicked her clit. Then Julian bit into her throat, and the sensation of his mouth on her, his teeth penetrating her, added another layer of pleasure. Ecstasy burst free, roared through her. She went rigid, shuddering, crying out in delirious bliss.

It seemed to Rafi that her orgasm would never stop, pleasure rolled through her in huge, deep waves as she quivered wildly with each swallow, each soft tug on her throat from Julian as Nico sucked at her pussy.

Nico watched her, watched Julian.

The look on Julian’s face as he fed was all the answer Nico needed. But he was hard, incredibly hard, and the taste and sound of Rafi’s pleasure was driving him crazy. He loved that she would let them hear it but it was too much. Control vanished.

Surging up, Nico drove his cock deep into the hot, tight wetness where his tongue had been, his fingers had been, only moments before. Her slick internal muscles clenched around his throbbing member as he thrust it deeply into her. She felt incredible.

He buried his shaft inside her all the way to the hilt, balls-deep.

It…she, was wonderful. So tight, so hot and so very wet.

Nico smiled as she tightened around him. Her muscles still quivered from her orgasm, stroking him. All he wanted to do was fuck her, pound into her and he did, her cries of pleasure like spurs to his thrusts, driving him onward.

His own orgasm erupted through him as he emptied into her.

Marvelous. She was marvelous. Sweet and intoxicating.

Julian had to force himself to stop, to take enough for the pleasure of the taste of her and the rush her ecstasy gave him as well as her. Nico had yet to feed as well.

Licking his lips to savor the taste for just a moment longer, Julian held Rafi gently as she quivered with pleasure, watched Nico as he took her. Another cry of pleasure burst out of her at the sensation of Nico’s cock inside her. Nico’s eyes closed as his body arched and he thrust inside her, his cock buried deep, his hips pistoned against her.

Soon, Julian would also take her, he longed to feel her sweet pussy close around him, too.

Julian looked at Rafi, her lovely eyes closed, her expression ecstatic. She smiled as Nico drove his cock into her. That smile astonished him.

Opening her eyes, Rafi saw Julian looking at her tenderly. Nico was poised above her like a beautiful marble statue, his cock buried deep within her. His gorgeous body went taut as he froze, his hips locked to hers as he pumped his hot cum inside her. Every lean muscle of that beautiful body was tight - the muscles of his strong shoulders were bunched, his head was thrown back. As incredible as he felt inside her, he looked even more beautiful above her as he emptied himself and his heat filled her.

A breath shuddered out of her.

Julian dropped a light kiss on her lips and then Nico did too, as his orgasm released him, his hips thrusting against hers.

She reached up to touch their faces, her fingers trembling.

“That was incredible,” she said.

Nodding, Julian said, “Definitely. You are marvelous, Rafita, on many, many levels. But we’re not done. It’s my turn.”

Julian shifted and Nico moved to take his place.

“I can’t,” she said, laughing weakly. “It’s not possible. I’m too limp to move.”

She’d never had two orgasms in a row.