Sex Me Down (35 page)

Sex Me Down

movements.

Reaching up, he pulled her head down to his, kissing her deeply. His tongue thrust into her mouth, parrying with hers and he held her, one hand in her hair, the other on the cheek of her ass, spreading her for Sayre’s invasion.

Cool oil ran down her thighs when Sayre squirted the oil on the opening of her ass. A spear of doubt—of fear—shot through her and she almost cried out for them to stop. Instead, she pressed her lips together, refusing to disappoint either of them, or herself. She wanted this, almost as much as they did. She needed it. Deep in her soul she knew that this was meant to be. The white light surrounded them more closely, the light brighter, the veil between them and the bedroom thicker. It was almost as if a force field surrounded her and her lovers. Feeling the head of Sayre’s cock at her small opening, she once again gathered her courage and pushed back against him, helping him seat the thick flesh deep inside her ass.

After he sank the length deep into her flesh, neither of them moved for a moment. Sayre, behind her, rested his head between her shoulder blades and Fane contented himself with fondling her breasts.

It was Sayre who moved first. Slowly, he pulled out, then thrust back into her, moving even deeper 65

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than he did before. They set up a rhythm, each thrusting and counter thrusting. It soon had her screaming with ecstasy. Flames licked at her skin. Singing currents of electricity flowed through her. Her blood flowed through her veins like liquid fire as another climax gradually built within her. Her mind fragmented, splintered into a million pieces as another orgasm overtook her and she screamed when Sayre sank his teeth in the back of her neck. She’d never believed any of the stories she’d read about the blood drinkers. Now she knew them to be true.