I drank in the sight of them.
My cock was throbbing with need, my knot desperate for her. But not yet. I needed a taste of her, to feel her come for me before she took a cock the size of mine.
I wasn’t sure she’d be able to…But that was a later us problem. And we would certainly give it our best try.
I leaned forward, my tongue dipping between her thighs. Her back arched with a surprised sound as I licked her pussy, the taste of her sending my every instinct and sense over the edge.
Being with the two of them added a different energy, one that was carnal. My claws dug into her soft skin as I circled her clit, my tusks rubbing against her.
Klaus pulled back, letting her breathe for a moment. She let out a soft whimper and gasp.
“Fuck, this feels good,” she rasped.
“You taste so good, snow angel.” I drove my tongue inside her.
She cried out, her muscles shivering as I thrust it in and out. I reached down to touch my cock as I did so, but Klaus let out a low snarl.
“I don’t think so, Flurry. You’re not to touch yourself yet,” he said, his dark eyes glowering. His horns stretched above him, glinting menacingly.
Hell, he turned me on when he was like this.
Mentally, I cursed up a storm. But, I’d listen, of course. Right now, I was enjoying the feeling of submitting to him while tasting the woman who was bound to change our lives.
Still, I held up a hand and flipped him off. Klaus raised a furry brow, but smirked.
“Such a naughty boy, aren’t you? Make her come, Flurry.”
Her moans grew louder as I continued to ravage her. I reached around and cupped her breasts, teasing them as I fucked her with my tongue. Klaus grabbed her hair and thrust his cock forward, filling her mouth.
She was taking us so well.
I could feel pre-cum dripping down my cock. I moaned, my eyes fluttering as I took her. I could feel her pussy milking me, pulsing and squeezing.
Fuck, the sounds she made. They were delicious.
Klaus pulled back with a growl. “Turn over, princess. Let him please you.”
“What about you—”
I flipped her over with ease. She squealed, her eyes widening as they met mine. She was now sitting, her back against the cushion, and pussy right there just for me. Her cheeks were flushed, her nipples hard.
“My gods,” she giggled. “I’ve never been man-handled like this. Or…monster-handled?”
I smirked. “You like that, huh?”
“More than I can say,” she said.
Klaus chuckled and leaned over the couch, cupping her face gently. “Should I hold you in place?”
She swallowed hard, parting her thighs for me. Her pussy glistened, wet with arousal. I admired everything about her, completely floored that this gorgeous woman was sharing the night with us.
“Fuck, Holly,” I whispered. “You are so godsdamned beautiful.”
“You are,” Klaus whispered softly.
For a grumpy bastard, he sure could be sweet. I leaned down, tracing her inner thigh with the tip of my tongue. She whimpered, squeezing her thighs together—but Klaus leaned forward, his hands gripping her knees and keeping them spread as far apart as possible.
“Sorry, baby girl,” I murmured, “But, you’re not escaping us. You’re going to have to just sit there and come for us like a good girl.”
Her head fell back as I buried my tongue deep inside her. I carefully used the pad of my thumb to rub her clit in circles, teasing her.
“Fuck,” she cried.
“Such a bad word,” Klaus said. “Our good girl has such a naughty mouth.”
She whimpered, her hips moving, body writhing. Klaus kept her in place for me, even as her fingers curled into my hair.
“I’m about to—fuck—”
Her voice echoed through the house as she came, her pussy clenching my tongue. I groaned against her. The feeling of her orgasm on my tongue nearly made me burst.
I drew back, licking my lips. She melted into the cushion, panting heavily.
“You’re stunning when you come, snow angel,” I murmured, kissing her pussy gently.
She shook her head. “The two of you are going to drive me crazy.”
“We plan to,” Klaus said, kissing her forehead. “Again, Flurry.”
I grinned. “As you wish, sir.”
The way he looked at me told me I’d be getting a spanking sooner rather than later.
I traced her stomach with my tongue, kissing all the way back down to her pussy.
“Flurry,” she whimpered.
“Yes, baby?” I asked, just barely touching her clit with the tip of my tongue.
It was like a lightning bolt through her. She moaned, her head falling back helplessly.
“You’re so sensitive,” Klaus said. “Do it again, Flurry.”
I did as he asked and she cried out, her hips jerking. We held her in place.
All I wanted to do was knot her to me, but I had to hold out…
I ate her out again, lapping at her, drowning in the taste of her perfect little cunt. She writhed and groaned, huffing as more pleasure rolled through her.
I breathed her in, her scent driving me wild. I circled her clit with my thumb again, more intensely this time.
“Fuck,” she growled.
“Don’t fight it,” Klaus said, his voice low and gravelly. “Don’t fight it, princess. You deserve every orgasm you can have. Let him please you. Let him fuck you with his tongue.”
She cried out, another orgasm rocking through her. I held onto her, feeling every muscle go from tense to completely relaxed. I leaned back on my haunches, enjoying the sight before me.
Klaus was like the devil on her shoulder, his smile wicked. “Have you ever been knotted, princess?” he asked.
“No,” she panted. “No. Never.”
Her gaze met mine…and then slid down to my cock. I reached down, stroking myself in front of her, using the pre-cum to lube myself.
We’d need a lot more, though.
“Stay like this,” Klaus said, reading my mind. “Both of you. You can stroke yourself, Flurry.”
I nodded, a low growl rumbling in my chest. He winked and left us, going to get everything we’d need.
“I want you,” she whispered. “I want to feel you inside of me.”
Fuck. “Angel,” I groaned. Her words were teasing me, taunting me.
And she seemed to realize that.
“I can’t wait to take you,” she said. “Every inch. And I’ve never been knotted before…”
“If you keep taunting me like this, I won’t wait for Klaus,” I growled.
She only smiled. And it was a beautiful fucking smile, one that melted every single part of me.
“Please,” she whispered. “I need to feel you.”
I stroked my cock harder, my breath hitching. “Remember that when you’re screaming my name.”
I heard Klaus’ hooves on the hardwoods as he came back to us holding lube and a couple of soft towels. Part of me was surprised he hadn’t brought a flogger or paddle with him…but the night was still young.
I drew in a quick breath as more pleasure rolled through me. I was holding on by a string. I desperately wanted to bury my cock inside of her. I looked up at Klaus as he came around the couch.
“I actually think we should move this to the bedroom,” he said. “For comfortability.”