The Witch's Brew

Chapter Eleven: Kai

I held her closer and rubbed her back. I could already feel my c**k harden just from her proximity. I kissed along her neck, and her small whimpers filled the room. I smirked against her neck.

“Do you like that, baby?”

“Mmm hmm,” she whined breathlessly.

“Don’t hog the princess, Kai, I want some of her too.”

Silas pulled her closer to him as his hands trailed up and down her sides. His hands squeezed and kneaded hard enough to leave bruises. She whimpered louder and arched her back off the bed. Her breath started to come in short, small pants as her arousal started to build. Silas and I both smirked as our hands kept roaming over her curves. She bucked her hips upwards as she mewled.

“f**k stop teasing me, I f*****g need your c***s inside of me.”

I smirked down at her. “Teasing you, love? No, we’re building up the suspense until you can’t handle it anymore.”

Her face flushed, and it spread down to her collarbone and then finally her perfect t**s. My tongue darted out to wet my dry lips. My breathing started to become ragged, and my inner wolf was howling to claim and mount. It wanted me to breed her. My nails dug into her, leaving crescent marks in her soft flesh.

Silas’ eyes had become hooded with lust as his head dipped down to kiss along the swell of her breasts. Her creamy flesh glistened with his saliva from the open-mouth kisses. I groaned at the scene as my c****d throbbed and leaked in my jeans.

“f**k bite her? Please, I wanna see marks all over her body.”

Silas looked up at me and smirked. “You want me to mark up this pretty skin, Iris?”

She whimpered and nodded. Silas’ smile turned feral as he bit down on her breast. he moaned as he sucked.

“F-Fuuuck, Silas, I think you broke the skin!”

Silas groaned loudly as he started to suck on the small puncture wounds. I could see a small amount of blood pooling underneath his mouth and trickling down the side of her breast. Iris squirmed and whimpered. Her mouth opened into a soft ‘o’. Her plump lips glistened with her saliva. She looked like a fuckin angel, a corrupted, lustful angel.

“D-don’t stop, please, Silas… take as much as you want…”

Silas moaned when she said that and kept sucking on the small puncture wounds. My hands found her thighs and spread them. My index finger traced the dampness that was growing on her lace panties. Her skin pebbled with goose bumps as I kept stroking her c**t and slit over the lace. She gasped again, and I couldn’t wait any longer. I ripped the fabric and tossed it to the side. I knelt between her legs and started to suck on her swollen c**t.

Her hands tangled into my dark hair as she pressed my face into her mound. Her juices coated my chin and tongue as I delved it deep inside of her heat. I groaned against her soft flesh.

“F-f**k, baby, you taste amazing.” I breathed against her swollen c**t.

She was so close I could tell by the way her walls were tightened and spasmed around my appendage. Her breathy screams echoed off the wooden walls and floor. Her back arched up off the mattress as she came hard all over my tongue, and I greedily lapped it all up. Silas was breathing heavy when our gazes locked. Blood stained his lips as his tongue snaked out and swiped over the bottom swollen lip.

I smiled as I brought myself up to kiss him. Silas’ eyes widened before he kissed me back. His strong, muscular arms pulled me flush against his chest. I could taste Iris’ blood still on his tongue when he shoved it past my lips. A moan escaped me as his tongue fought for dominance with mine, and of course, his won. I could feel my body relax as he took control.

Iris’ breath started to become shallower and quicker. Her body shivered underneath mine. Silas pulled away with a smirk.

“Getting turned on watching your mates make out in front of you?”

Her skin flushed a pretty red before she nodded. My hands went to her face. My thumbs traced small circles on her cheeks.

“You’re beautiful when you’re all flushed and needy.”

She blushed more and dove her head into Silas’ chest. A low, hearty chuckle vibrated from Silas’ chest.

“You are adorable when you get like this, princess.”

She groaned and rolled over to face away from us. “Not… funny…” her voice had come out as a quiet whine.