“Are you ready to climax, Sameya?” Gabriel jabbed his fingers deep.
“Yes.” She sucked Maximus’
s
dick to the back of her throat and moaned as she slid along his cock. “Please, god
s
, yes.”
“She’s killing me with her mouth,” Maximus said between licks.
“Her mouth is amazing.
I want to try her pussy out
.” Gabriel shifted behind her until she felt his cock but
t
up against her entrance.
With his fingers deep in
her
bottom
,
he
palmed a hip with his other hand and thrust his dick into her
sheath
, his balls slapping against her flesh before he stopped.
Sameya screamed around Maximus’
s
erection, quivering as she acclimated to the sudden length filling her. He pulled
out, rammed back in. Removing his fingers as he flexed his hips, until only the tips
were inside her, he slammed back into her with both at the same time.
Sameya screamed again. God
s
the
hedonism
was too much. Too much to—Maximus came in her mouth with a groan. She plunged him
to the back of her throat and swallowed until he offered her no more.
Somehow
Gabriel
must’ve
sense
d
Maximus had
reached the peak of his release
because
he curled his hand around her throat and lifted her
up on her knees
, so her body
was
angled
directly
over Maximus’
s mouth
. In rhythm to
Gabriel’s
plunges, his fingers sank into her as
s. Maximus worked over her pussy
with his tongue as Gabriel pounded into her. She’d feel this claiming later—and that’s
what it was,
as if they wanted to imprint on her, of that
she had no doubt.
“Do you like my fingers in your ass while my cock is pounding your pussy?”
Damn
, but she did. All she could manage was a nod.
“Say it,” the tiger growled.
How close was his
Bengal
to the surface? Unable to see him she couldn’t get a gander. “Yes,” the word
stuttered
out.
Gabriel purred at her admission.
“Don’t, Gabriel. You’ll regret it.” Maximus’
s
lips moved against her clitoris.
Gabriel’s fingers exited her ass and clamped on her hip.
“She’s ours
, can’t regret that.
”
What’d he mean by that? He
pushed her back down over Maximus and
hunched over her
. He
pistoned into her, a smooth glide of pummeling,
so
she didn’t much care about his meaning.
“Make her come, Maximus, as I claim her.” The words were whispered against her ear,
as his other hand brushed her hair off her shoulder.
Claim her? He didn’t truly mean to claim-claim her did he?
“Wait!” was all she managed to say before his
teeth
sank into
the sensitive curve where her neck met her shoulder
.
Sameya jerked, tried to fight back, but Gabriel subdued her
by pushing her
against Maximus’
s
stomach
and holding her there
.
The vampyr’s
fingers spread her pussy
lips and he feasted on her clit
as Gabriel pounded into her
, dominating her like the cat he was
. The tiger’s tongue swished over the spot where his canines were buried into her
skin.
Fuck that hurt
s.
But
felt oddly euphoric,
as well
.
With Maximus’
s
mouth clamped on her clit, she came, turning her face into
his
belly to stifle the sound of her
carnal gratification
. Gabriel roared like the tiger he was and released inside her, his hot semen filling
her until the fluid spilled out of their connection. Maximus made quick work of cleaning
it up with his tongue, while his thumb rotated against her clitoris. Biting the vampyr’s
belly
until she tasted blood
, she hated them both in that moment, even though she was very much aware she ground
herself on Gabriel’s cock until she came
, once more. Only then did
Maximus
cease masturbating her
with his mouth
.
The tiger’s fangs retracted
, the weird pleasure-pain of it caused her to flinch
.
Sameya inhaled, biting her bottom lip to the point of pain when Gabriel licked the
wound he’d caused.
Fury slammed into her. He had no right to claim her. None whatsoever.
Rearing back, she clocked him in the nose with the back of her head and elbowed
him
in the throat. Gabriel made choking sounds as she scrambled out from between him and
Maximus. Sameya launched herself off the bed and swung about to glare at her highhanded
mates.
Maximus sat, running his fingers through his unruly hair, while Gabriel gasped
for breath
.
She touched her shoulder where he’d bitten her and the tips of her fingers came away
smeared in blood. Hands shaking, she
would’ve
leveled Gabriel with
a
blast of magical fury
if not for the magic restricting her
.
“Tell me you did not mark me, Gabriel.”
A wise man would lie through his teeth.
Gabriel at least had the decency to appear shamefaced as he rolled into a sitting
position and raked his fingers through his hair.
“I’m sorry, Sameya.
I had no intention—
”
“You lying bastard!”
Whatever expression was on her face, it
must’ve
had Maxi
m
us
worried for
Gabriel
’s safety
because he placed himself between them
. “You’re forbidden to harm Gabriel.”
What a fool she’d been to grant them a month and then to divulge the secret that kept
Maximus from remov
ing
the jewel from
around
her neck.
A f
oolish
and
irrational
decision
and
all because of orgasms from her
less than
upstanding mates.
P
leasure turned people rash.
H
erself included!
“Remove it.” Sameya yanked on the collar
, giving a mental screech at her helplessness
.
“No.”
She ground her molars together.
“I’ll kill you both.”
Probably just the tiger, but threatening the vamp couldn’t actually hurt.
And she didn’t want him to ever believe she wasn’t dangerous.
Maximus came off the bed with his hands held in front of him in a placating gesture.
“I know you’re angry, but you have to remember shifters lose control of themselves
when in the presence of their
un
mate
d…mate
.”
T
he very reason she despised shifters.
“Thanks for reminding me.”
Shifters
were
an
unpredictable
lot and
governed by their emotions.
She’d reaped more of them than
any other br
eed
in the paranormal world
because they’d grown so irrational there was no
saving them
. That said a lot about a breed.
Gabriel will follow his dead ancestors as soon
as
I get this
fucking
choker
off
my
neck.
The only decision she had to make was if it’d be a slow or quick death. At the moment,
she leaned toward the slower the better.
Fantasizing about exacting vengeance failed to cool
her temper. If she didn’t remove herself from
the fucker
’
s
proximity soon, she’d start breaking his fingers.
And
she
’d
relish
his screams
while
filing down those fucking canines.
Clothes.
Focus on locating
clothes
, girl
. Stomping out of the
bed
room bare-assed naked wouldn’t
construct
the
same
impression that being attired would. At least not the impression she wanted to make.
Maximus swiped her garments off the floor. “You’re not wearing something I can’t pull
off without your assistance.”
As if she’d let him touch her again. His arrogance was astounding.
She settled her hands on her hips, drawing the vampyr’s gaze. Green flared around
his irises before dying back to his normal silver-blue. “What would you have me wear,
leech
?”
“Aside from me?”
“That the best corny line you have?”
Maximus grimaced. “I’m rusty at this flirting stuff. Borrow anything from our closet.”
Wear their clothes? She’d rather not, but the alternative wasn’t feasible.
Sameya gave the room a quick onceover. Spying the black t-shirt Maximus discarded
earlier, she retrieved it
. A
s she stood, she noticed the top hat he’d worn last night when he abducted her.
Had it only been last night?
Gods
save
me…she
felt like she’d waged an eternity with them already.
Dragging the cotton shirt over her head, she shoved her arms into the sleeves and
was moderately pleased the material covered to just below the curve of her ass.
T
he slashes Gabriel had given the material all centered about her belly.
She marched to the dresser
, snatched the top hat off of it
and plopped
it
on her head.
Arms crossed over his naked chest, Maximus bit his wide bottom lip, but failed at
eliminating the grin. Gabriel leapt off the bed, transforming into tiger mid-jump.
Spellbound she watched as the air shimmered about him with twinkles of light before
he landed on four feline feet.
Now was not the time to be awed by his transformation. The tiger rubbed against her
leg
,
and
she shoved him
aside.
Or tried
given his size.
“He’s apologizing.” Maximus pulled his
leather pants on
and buttoned
the lower fly—just enough to keep
them perched dangerously low on his hips.
Ignoring his sex appeal, she bit out between clenched teeth,
“Not forgiven
.
”
She pointed at Gabriel. “Stay away.” If he knew what was good for him, he’d give
her a lot of time to cool off.
She marched out of the room
, contemplating the vilest method in which to
exact justice on
Gabriel
.
Chapter
Fourteen
Agitated failed to accurately describe her state of mind.
Times like these were
when she missed having someone to confide in. Anger burned
through
her breastbone over Gabriel’s
domineering
actions. To try and mate her like she was his. Yet…she liked
his possessiveness.
A siren tolerating such
supremacy
made little sense.
With her
prevailing
nature, letting another species manhandle her was absurd.
She touched the weepy wound on her shoulder.
The bite tingled in a pleasant way.
She should be out for his blood. Instead, she found herself understanding his lack
of control.
Tolerant because shifters by nature were emotional creatures, she snorted her disgust.
What the hell was wrong with her? She didn’t allow individuals to screw her over without
repercussions.
Sameya halted, leaned against a wall
,
and rubbed her face with her palms. Who was she kidding? No one had ever duped her
.
T
hey were too scared of her to
contemplate such an action
.