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Trevor stroked her
clit without mercy and the sensations racking her body climbed higher and
higher until she was on the cusp of an unholy orgasm. Davina’s body began to
quiver and Trevor must’ve felt her muscles ti
ghtening.
He growled and fit his torso between her legs, spreading them wide. His beard
growth scraped the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs as he nipped at her
skin.

Davina whimpered. Dear
Goddess, she actually whimpered. A need like nothing she’d ever
felt lit inside her and she pleaded for more, first with
her eyes, then reduced to begging with her words. Trevor wasn’t deterred. He
continued his slow exploration of her core, tongue diving into the depths,
circling and drawing full length along the oute
r
folds. This man knew how to love a woman with his tongue.

Watching Trevor was
nearly as exciting as listening to his sounds. The lapping of his tongue
against her folds, the sucking as he drank in her honey, combined with the
symphony of Davina’s moans o
f pleasure. Then, mixed
into this, were Grace’s moans. She’d stopped kissing Davina, enthralled by
watching Trevor as well. No telling who cried out first when Trevor bared his
sharp teeth and punctured Davina’s skin just above her clit.

As her blood filled
him, Davina felt a lock shifting into place within her. She had a greater sense
of his
emotions,
and of Grace’s as well. Their mating
bond was becoming deeper as each of them took from the other. The suck and pull
of each swallow drew D
avina to the cusp of
convulsion.

“Grace, Grace, it’s
too much.
Too much.
I’m going to come. I can’t stop…”
Davina cried out, clutching Grace’s hands as her release swept over her.

“Oh,
Davina.
Goddess, that was amazing.”

Chapter Four

Grace hadn’t ta
ken her eyes off Trevor as he brought Davina to orgasm. He
sat up from between her legs and crawled around Davina’s leg to perch himself
in front of Grace. They were eye to eye, and when Grace attempted to look down,
Trevor placed his thumb under her chin
to lift her
eyes to him.

“Double the pleasure,
Princess,” he whispered before brushing his lips over Grace’s mouth.

“I’ve never…” Grace
began.

“I understand.” Trevor
nodded.

Grace sensed that he
did
understand,
that somehow he knew without being told
just
what her life was like. Without the promise of a
prophecy as Davina had, Grace lived with the belief she’d have to give up who
she was on the inside to serve her race. Born to a family of honor, Grace
would’ve done that. She would’ve sacrificed her own hap
piness for the prophecy her family would see
come
to pass. Despite doing so meant she
gave up who she was.

“I’ve been so lost.”
Her voice softened and tears threatened, but she could no more stop them than
she could stop the direction this prophecy was pus
hing
her in.

“But now you have been
found. Davina and I will never allow you to be lost again.”

Grace swallowed and
nodded her approval. Her confidence slowly grew with each touch, each word, and
every drop of blood shared. She was beginning to feel the co
nnection. She was beginning to feel hope.

“Allow us to guide you
into this new life and all will be well. I make this my promise.
Sono così pazzo d'amore per te che morirei per te
.”
Trevor sought out her hands and kissed
both palms before placing them over
his heart.

If Trevor’s words
warmed her, Davina’s melted her. “I too love you so much, Grace, I would die
for you. My life is yours, and it is nothing without you.”

Davina leaned her head
against Grace’s head. When Trevor also leaned forward, they paused
with their heads together until Trevor raised an eyebrow
and grinned. His nostrils flared and Grace was reminded of the Valendite
Breed’s extra sense of smell. There was a playful lightness to his words. “I’m
not finished and I think someone wants more.”

G
race didn’t miss that he looked directly at her when he
spoke. She knew she must’ve blushed at the reference. As if his words alone
were enough, her body reacted as though he’d touched her. Grace shivered
despite the inferno building inside of her body.

“W
e’re going to have fun loving you, Princess. We’ll do it
together,” Trevor whispered in her ear.

Trevor pushed himself
off the bed, stood, and tugged Grace’s hand so she would follow. She watched as
his muscles gathered and bunched before pulling taut with
each movement. He was a body of art. She’d never been
attracted to a male, but there was nothing about Trevor she didn’t find
beautiful. He was all muscle and sinew, not an ounce of fat would be found on
his hard body. She licked her lips when he sat in t
he
chair near the bed and his cock stood at attention. It was her first chance to
peruse his full nudity and Grace was speechless.

Her body shook as he
spun her and lifted her back against him, fitting them both deeper into the
chair’s cushions. Grace sat
on his lap and looked to
Davina who seemed as riveted by Trevor’s moves as she was. When he spread her
legs on either side of his, Davina’s eyes widened. Grace was on display, open
for Davina to see her most private places. The dual sensations of being wat
ched and of feeling Trevor’s hard cock pressed against her
bottom flooded her. Davina dropped to her knees in front of her and Grace
tightened.

“Be still. Lay back
against me so that we can pleasure you.” Trevor’s breath tickled her ear and a
shiver ran up
her back as she did as he had
commanded. He’d said
we
, and she didn’t miss the meaning of
that word.

“You
are so pretty and pink,” Davina spoke from below.

Trevor’s hands moved
around her, his arms resting on her hips as he found her wet core. His fingers
danced along the folds and drew her wetness up and down
her center.

“Taste her,” he
instructed Davina.

The soft stroke of
Davina’s tongue intertwined with the pressure of Trevor’s fingers. Together,
they stroked her without mercy.

“Oh, yes, this is
wonder
ful,” Grace called out. “Don’t stop. Never
stop.”

Grace felt Trevor’s
chuckle against her cheek. Then felt the cool path he left as he ran his tongue
down her neck. “We’ll not stop until you’ve had your fill.”

At a pinch and sharp
tug, Grace jumped—as much
as her body would
allow—realizing only now just how restrained Trevor had her in this position.
“What was that?”

“
I’m tasting
you and I couldn’t resist a nibble when
Trevor held your clit up to me. It was like an offering,” Davina spoke, her
breath imprin
ting itself on Grace’s inner thigh. She
shook with her need and closed her eyes against the sensations bombarding her.

“We should pierce you
someday, Princess.”

Opening her eyes, she
saw Davina look past her to Trevor and nod. They’d agreed and she suspect
ed that very piercing would happen. She wasn’t sure she
could say no to her mates.

“A
worry for another day, my Grace.
For now, just close your eyes. Close your eyes and just
enjoy us.” Davina’s words were gentle and Grace placed her head back on
Trevor’s
chest and closed her eyes as instructed.

“I have waited for you
so very long.” Davina drew her tongue up to Grace’s breasts, teasing kisses
down the center of Grace’s chest.

“Yes,” Grace affirmed.

“I have watched you
for days.” Davina followed a path to on
e breast, but
gave no more than a cursory kiss.

“Weeks.”
She kissed Grace’s breast, swirled her tongue around the
areola.

“Months.”
Again, Davina moved back to the other
breast and swirled her tongue.

A mistaken brush to
her nipple caused Grace to jump. Gr
ace was going out
of her mind with want. By the feel of Trevor’s firm cock growing more
pronounced on her bottom, Trevor was more aroused as well.

“Now, you are finally
all
mine
.” Davina sucked the nipple into her
mouth and released it with a loud pop.

“Ye
s, all yours,” Grace acknowledged. “Now you have me.”

“And Trevor is ours.”
Davina sucked the nipple again. Another pop as it was released.

“Yes.”

Grace pressed forward,
whimpering in desire and pleading with her body for more touch. Davina simply
ignored
Grace’s movement as she returned to light
kisses again. Grace’s breathing was shallow and a fine sheen of sweat glistened
along her skin by the time Davina had completed her journey back to the apex of
Grace’s legs. She wanted to beg for mercy.

She lifted
herself toward Davina again, pivoting her hips the fraction
of an inch she had to move. Grace grabbed a hold of Davina’s hair to press her
closer. Trevor chuckled at her struggles and took her hands in his as,
together,
they held Grace’s legs wide for Davi
na.

Davina returned to
Grace’s core where she deftly used her fingers to raise Grace’s arousal, never
offering enough friction to push her over the edge. Grace thrashed her head
from side to side until Trevor brought one of his hands up to hold it still. T
he movement exposed her neck to him.

Trevor ran his nose
along her neck, scenting her. He’d been gentle earlier when he drew her blood,
but taking her now, in the heat of this moment, Trevor wouldn’t be gentle.
Instead, he surprised Grace by offering her t
he vein
at his wrist. Scoring it first, he placed it at her lips. She belonged to him.
They both belonged to him. Now it was Grace’s turn to drink and make her claim.

With Davina still
lapping at her core and waves of pleasure threatening to break, Grace l
atched onto Trevor’s wrist with no reluctance. She needed
the connection. His blood was
a
warm
, tangy syrup that coated her throat as she drank. Grace
allowed it to fill her, taking away the emptiness that was her constant
companion. Because of her Magdale
na circle lineage,
her blood would sustain him. She provided him strength and life through her
blood, just as his blood would lengthen her lifespan.

While his blood warmed
her, she needed more of him, more of Davina. She could feel now his need, his
emotio
ns growing stronger within her. As Grace felt
Davina’s fingers stretching her, she knew she really needed Trevor to be inside
her. It was a new desire she’d never felt, to crave a man. Trevor sensed her
need through their bond and lifted Grace up to releas
e
her slowly down onto his cock.

Davina flicked her
clit and massaged her in preparation for Trevor’s invasion. It was tight, and
despite how wet she grew, the muscles seemed to fight to let Trevor’s cock
inside of her. Sweat beaded at her scalp as the ten
sion
in her body magnified. A pain, fierce but instantaneous, ripped its way through
Grace, and both of her mates stopped.

“
It’s
okay, Princess. I’m there now,” Trevor reassured her,
stroking her back with gentle touches.

Grace could do nothing
more than
nod as the world around them seemed to
stop. It was just a moment, but it was in that moment that the reality of their
mating, their triad, struck Grace. She had two people who would be with her.
She’d been blessed. With Trevor at her back and Davina on he
r knees before her, the two most important people to her
world now surrounded her.

Davina bent her head
back down between Grace’s legs. She wasted no time as she latched fiercely onto
Grace’s sensitive clit and placed her lips over her, sucking and tugging
. Her muscles contracted and she could feel Trevor pulsing
inside of her core. He was unmoving, allowing her to simply feel him inside.
Yet there was something more erotic about being so close to something and not
fully experiencing it.

Trevor was fully se
ated within her. Still Grace wanted more. She shifted her
hips, pivoting forward and back. Trevor groaned and, if possible, grew larger.
Her inner muscles clenched around him. Dear Goddess, Grace was becoming frantic
for that just out of reach explosion. W
ould she ever
get enough, ever feel sated?

Grace stretched her
head back onto his shoulder. “Please, Trevor, move for me so I can feel you
more.”

Trevor gave Grace what
she wanted by placing his hands on her hips and lifting to slide himself in and
out of
her body. With every thrust, Grace burned for
him more. With every lap of Davina’s tongue, Grace went a little higher. The
fires of her desire heated until, at last, her orgasm blasted through her.
Grace heard Davina groaning and Trevor calling out their n
ames. All Grace could do was lie back on Trevor, sweaty and
exhausted.

Davina leaned across
Grace’s body to share a kiss with Trevor. Their faces so close to Grace she
could hear the touching of their lips, the slide of Trevor’s tongue as he
licked Davina’
s mouth. Grace flushed realizing Trevor
could taste her liquids on Davina. They both turned then and peppered her with
soothing kisses and touches.

“We’ve worn her out.”
Trevor’s deep voice rumbled in Grace’s ear.

“She’s new at this.
We’ll have to build up
her stamina.” Grace could hear
the smile on Davina’s face without opening her eyes.