Blood Bound by V. J. Devereaux

finger-fucking her beneath her dress made him harder.
    Julian gave up.
    His cock swelled in her hand as he reached out to grab a handful of her hair and dragged her mouth to his.
    Rafi was in heaven, caught between them as Julian’s mouth devoured hers, his long, thick cock throbbing in her hand as she pumped it. Nico’s arm spanned her waist, holding her tight against him as he ground his cock on her ass, his free hand beneath her skirt, fingers gliding over her clit, down and into her soaked pussy, then back up again.
    Hot sensation poured through her as Nico tormented her.
    With Nico holding her still, Julian had a hand free to close over her breast once again, to slide beneath the material and draw it out to squeeze, caress and admire. His long, strong fingers teased her nipple, playing with it, swirling lightly, pinching it to make it harder.
    She was intensely aware that there was staff in the house while she was being taken, deliciously tormented by both men, her breast exposed, her cries and gasps of pleasure seeming too loud in the room. Somehow that knowledge made it a little more exciting.
    Julian’s tongue speared deep into her mouth, while Nico played with her labia and clit. In her hands, Julian’s cock throbbed and twitched.
    Then Julian’s arm slid behind her back so that Rafi was wrapped in both their arms as Julian’s hot mouth brushed soft kisses over her face, traced the curve of her ear and down her throat. Each hot kiss, each nibble, left a trail of fire.
    His mouth hovered just above her nipple. She could feel his warm breath over her hot skin. Raising her heavy eyelids, she found him watching her. He ran his tongue around her taut, aching nipple as she watched. Her pussy creamed as Nico slowly slid two fingers into it. Just as slowly, Julian sucked on her breast, drawing her nipple into his mouth.
    She moaned at the sensation of Nico’s fingers sliding deeper and deeper into her pussy.
    Then Julian suckled hard and Nico plunged his fingers deep, finger-fucking her once more.
    With a cry she came, her knees buckling.
    Julian swept her up into his strong arms and carried her to the couch to cradle her in his lap. It was strange to have someone so concerned with her well-being.
    His cock though had felt like suede-covered iron in her hand. He hadn’t been far from coming, nor had Nico, she knew, yet neither of them mentioned it.
    Well, she wasn’t some fragile flower.
    Every one of her muscles trembled but she was hungry for Julian, for his body, for those rounded pecs, for those ridged abs and for that long, thick cock. She hadn’t had the chance to play with Nico yet either. The two of them had only piqued her hunger. She wanted to suck on Julian’s cock, suck on Nico’s cock, and she wanted one of them to fuck her. Looking up into Julian’s brilliant dark eyes, she was grateful to be sitting down, but she wasn’t ready to stop yet.
    Watching those eyes go hot as she reached out for Nico, she pressed her mouth against Julian’s strong, hard chest and tasted his skin with a flick of her tongue. She heard him groan.
    Obedient to that reaching hand, Nico followed, his cock throbbing, growing even harder as he watched Rafi’s mouth moving on Julian, those pretty lips closing around Julian’s nipple as he shuddered with pleasure, his eyes closing.
    Stroking the long line of her back, the curve of her tight ass while fisting his cock with his other hand, Nico watched Rafi. He could see Julian fight the urge to force her downward.
    Down she went anyway, her mouth avid, trailing kisses before she pressed it against Julian’s groin, her long chestnut hair trailing over Julian’s shaft in what must have been sheer torment as she sucked on him.
    Julian groaned, his body going taut.
    Sitting back a little on her heels, Rafi lifted her head, drawing her hair back with one hand so they both could see, so they could watch. She waited, her eyes on Julian.
    When his eyes flicked open, her tongue