pushed into his fluttering entrance, and he hissed against Fiero’s throat. Fiero growled, his muscles tightening then relaxing as he fisted his hands in Echo’s hair and attacked his mouth.
The digits sawed in and out of his hole, pumping hard and fast several times before a third joined them and started the process all over again. Echo’s body thrummed with pleasure, his muscles quivering with anticipation.
When Eyce extracted his fingers, Echo shimmied down Fiero’s body, dropping his feet to the floor and hooking the demon’s knees over his arms. With ease, he jerked the warrior to him, dipping two fingers into Fiero’s clenching opening to make sure he was stretched, then swiftly replacing them with the head of his cock. “I can’t go slow,” he warned seconds before he shoved in to the root.
Fiero roared, his inner walls clamping down around Echo’s cock, stroking and massaging him until he thought he’d lose his mind. Leaning over his mate, Echo stretched Fiero’s legs wider, opening him up so he could drive in deeper. Two hard snaps of his hips, and Echo stilled, waiting for Eyce to join them as he swirled his tongue around one of Fiero’s copper-colored nipples.
Eyce parted Echo’s cheeks and rubbed the weeping tip of his cock over Echo’s puckered hole, then rocked forward until the flared crown popped through the guarding ring of muscles. Echo groaned, his eyes rolling back in his head, and pushed back, pulling his dick from Fiero’s ass as he impaled himself on Eyce’s huge length.
Eyce echoed his groan as his fingers dug into Echo’s hips, and he began a slow, deliberate pace. Push and pull, give and take, they found their rhythm and moved as one. Over and over Echo dragged his flexing cock over the straining muscles of Fiero’s hole. Eyce filled him, retreated, and filled him again, stretching his inner walls and brushing over his sweet spot.
His throat felt raw and scratchy, his balls churned and ached, his heart kicked against his sternum, and Echo couldn’t hold back any longer. With a roar loud enough to shake the windows, he jerked his hips, driving into Fiero’s yielding body and demanding Eyce keep pace with him.
“Mine!” he snarled just before sinking his fangs into the sweat-slicked flesh just over Fiero’s heart.
“Mine,” Eyce whispered into his ear and bit into the sensitive skin on Echo’s shoulder.
Echo felt the bond snap into place, so intense that it stole his breath and robbed him of speech. With a muffled whimper, he sucked hard on Fiero’s chest, grinding against his lover’s ass as his balls unloaded, and his cock erupted to spill his release into his mate’s waiting channel.
Eyce extracted his own fangs, crying out Echo’s name as he pounded into him, pumping through his orgasm. The hot splash of his release against Echo’s inner walls sent him into overdrive, and he released his hold on Fiero to scream out to the ceiling when another blinding orgasm ripped through him, and he filled Fiero’s passage to overflowing.
A second later, Eyce pulled from Echo’s hole, tugging him back with him so that his still-hard dick slid out of Fiero’s entrance as well. Echo shuddered against Eyce’s chest, his body strung tight and in need of more. Gods, he’d never felt so out of control before.
Before knew what was happening, Fiero’s arms locked around his waist and flipped Echo beneath him on the mattress. “Let’s see who screams now.” Then he drove into Echo’s stretched hole in one mighty plunge.
He didn’t waste time but slammed into Echo over and over with such force that it pushed them up the mattress. “Scream for me, baby. Scream my name,” Fiero demanded. His fingers fisted in Echo’s hair, jerking his head back as his other arm slid under Echo’s back and lifted him so that their chests pressed together. “Human, vampire, or dodo bird, you will always be mine.”
His pointed canines pierced Echo’s neck, pushing in deep, and the
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