Chapter 22

Jasmine



My bra came off with a quick motion of Lucien's nimble fingers.

The water sliding off my skin and constantly diminishing into the white surface of the mattress was soon going to make a mess, but currently, none of us cared about it. All of our attention was focused on different matters.

Mine was on their next move and theirs was on taking the mere pieces of fabrics off of my body.

The wetness between my thighs grew more as Archer enclosed his mouth around my hardened nipple, a low moan tore from my mouth instantly and this made the predatory growls rumble in each of their chests.

My closed eyes shot open when I felt Micheal's warm breath on my cunt through my soaked panties.

He placed a kiss on my hip, moving lower to bit the string of the fabric tied to my sides between his teeth, and pulled my panties all the way down until I was completely bare in front of his hungry gaze.

His lips came hot against my wet heated folds and the contact left my eyes rolling to the back of my head in an instant.

Archer's hands spread my thighs wide apart, whilst he moved to take my other nipple in his mouth giving it the same amount of attention.

Lucien claimed my lips wrapping his fingers around my throat and squeezing it.

Too many changes went in my body with too many emotions that flooded my brain, I could not understand which sensation to relish and which to resist. Three devilishly handsome vampires worshipping my body seemed too good to be true but that was exactly what was happening.

They were feasting on me but making me enjoy every bit of it too.

Lucien took my bottom lip between his teeth, rolling it between them before he bit on it.

Well damn....I shouldn't have liked the feeling that much.

The pleasure took over my body, Micheal's tongue thrust inside of my puśsy, and my hips on their moved matching the movements of Micheal as he explored my walls with it and undoubtedly he had me rocking back and forth against his face within seconds.

My hand one hand moved to grab onto Lucien's arm to steady myself whilst the other dug for a fistful of Micheal's silky hair.

Archer bit my nipple causing the whimper to leave my mouth before I even knew it.

The pleasure that was drawn upon me was intense, too much to handle but again too good to let go.

My hips shook, the mindblowing feeling washed over and soon came all apart in Micheal's mouth, screaming out my orgasm as I threw my head back against Lucien's rock-hard chest.

Michael savored every drop I had offered.

It was then I realized once Archer's hands landed on my hips that their skin was no longer cold as always, it was warm....very warm compared to all the other times.

Their sexual awakening was evident in their briefs, and my throat went all dry again once I got a glimpse of the size of Archer and Micheal. Lucien's arousal pressing at my lower back told me the very same story.

"Let us ask you for one last time, little one," Archer leaned closer to my face grabbing my jaw to make me look at him as he stared into my eyes.

"Do you want to us take it further?" He asked.

I swallowed hard at his question. Looking at them and their red eyes made it very clear that they were very close to losing the last bit of control they had over themselves.

The question Archer asked swirled in my head, rising a tinge bit of doubt that did not exist till now.

I had made up my mind the moment I had blurted out those scandalous words sitting in the jacuzzi.

But did I really want this?

The answer to the question I had asked myself came more likely from someone unknown inside residing inside of me, like a swift wind someone or something had cut off my thoughts and left the longing to emerge again through the fog of enigma.

Before I even knew it, I was drowning in the same sea of desire as prior.

I want them.

Yes—I. Wanted. Them.

I let my hand come over and rest against Archer's cheek, "Yes, I want this." I breathed out.

The flicker passed through their red eyes of his, and I glanced back at Lucien then at Micheal.

A smile curved on their beautiful lips, Lucien leaned closer to my ear.

"Good decision, beloved." He whispered and....the goosebumps raked my body all over again.

Archer's lips landed on mine, whilst Micheal's ones moved to kiss my inner thighs.

The moan that erupted got silenced by Archer's mouth and Lucien's teasing fingers ran down the side of my arm before he flattened his palm on my hip keeping me still on my place.

A minute later I found myself being put in the half-sitting position by Lucien, my back rested against his chest and the heat of skin entrenched in mine.

"Who do you want to be your first?" Lucien's voice was gentle as ever as asked the question but amidst the chaos in my head and the sound of my blood pumping in my veins that buzzed in my own ears I could not understand the meaning behind his simple words.

"What....do you mean?" I mustered out, glancing back at him.

His brows rose in surprise and the upward curve appeared on his lips in amusement. A throaty laugh from Micheal was heard too, but having his face inches away from my wet heat did not help in my shudder.

The next moment, I felt my face being grabbed by Archer and he locked me under his intense gaze again. The knot on my abdomen tightened and the wetness increased that I knew they could sense too.

There was almost no distance between our lips, barely an inch or maybe not.

"He means, by who you want to get fucked first?" He asked.

Not even a single trace of hesitation was there in him as he asked me the most scandalous question that I had ever been asked by anyone.

My cheeks flushed and there was no doubt that my whole face had turned red, I could even feel the heat travel to the tip of my ears.

The gasp of embarrassment left my mouth and my hand flew to cover my mouth and cheeks as Archer pulled away with the very familiar smirk plastered on his face.

"Did I say something wrong, beautiful little mate?" He asked skimming his fingers on my naked breast.

I unintentionally shuddered under his touch, the sparks got stronger as my arousal increased.

God! Even their dirty words were affecting me.

"I-I...don't know...." I stuttered, unmistakably failing to keep myself less flustered.

"So you don't know, huh?" Lucien spoke, his nose traced my skin as he inhaled my scent.

Not knowing how to respond, I shook my head. I felt so vulnerable around these three highly experienced vampires who knew exactly how to make me a mess. I could not get my head around the fact, of how easily my body submitted to them every time.

"I guess, we'll have to figure something out then...." He uttered, his eyes shifting at Archer and Micheal as if they were communicating through their eyes.

"I guess it's no secret that I and Archer have the least amount of control when it comes to you," He said, a throaty yet sexy laugh escaping from him, "So it better be Micheal to take you first since he is better at controlling himself, or if it us, I highly doubt you'll be able to handle it."

The last part of his sentence had gotten me gulping in suspicion but I nodded anyway.

My eyes drifted off to Micheal who slowly sat up, the blood-red eyes looking directly into mine.  The oddly satisfying sight of the rise and fall of his chest and his tattoo of his could not be ignored.

And then....he took off his boxers and I saw the sight of his hardened member.

There was no way in the world he would fit inside of me.

He could tear me into two with that daunting length.

"You see...Vampires are not exactly built for humans but, I guess we have to figure this out together." Micheal leaned closer to my face and gently whispered, the prior tension that'd prompted slowly washed away with the gentle caress of his words.

He placed gentle kisses on my neck and move lowered. He closes his warm mouth around my nipple and I moaned out for him instantly, my back arched giving him better access.

He released my nipple before moving to the other one, his hand rubbed my warm cleft increasing the wetness there and having me prepared for his length.

Within seconds a release hit me, I came spasming against his fingers and a satisfactory growl rumbled in each of their chests soon as the scent of my fluids mixed in the air.

Michael dunked three of his fingers inside of me in a swift movement, the uncomfortable stretch causing a burn but not long-lasting as he pulled his fingers out soon.

"Ready, sweetheart?" He asked and that's when I realized he did that only to check how much stretched I was for him,

"Yes..." I breathed out.

He sat up straight, his eyes never leaving mine as he did.

Archer's fingers toyed with my breasts as if to keep me distracted from upcoming pain.

Micheal began positioning his penis lined on my entrance and I automatically tensed at the foreign feeling. It involved pleasure yet it was quite uncomfortable.

Lucien held my legs apart, bringing them backward till they almost brushed against my belly. His hands strongly kept them still as though he knew I was going to move in a bit.

And the moment Micheal began pushing inside I understood the reason behind Lucien's strong grip and Archer's try to keep me distracted.

The pain of being deflowered stung. The pain was unlike anything I had ever felt before.

The tears gathered in my eyes blurring my vision, and I bit down my bottom lip to stop the cry that threatened to tear through.

"Hold on for me, darling," Micheal's strained voice and his veins standing out on the side of his forehead said it very well that my walls restraining him from ripping me into two and as well as clenching around him while doing so was not helping him to keep his control.

"You are doing so good, baby...." Lucien cooed in my early, his fingers drawing small circles on the side of my waist yet not being able to keep my mind distracted from the pain.

"Oh God, it's hurting so bad...." The first tear slid down my cheek.

"Shh...it'll go away, just a few more minutes," Archer softly whispered, wiping my tears away.

Micheal pushed a few more inches, his length stretched me to the point where I could see stars behind my eyelids. I could literally feel him till my stomach.

"I don't think you are going to fit, Micheal," I panted closing my eyes tight as he pushed a few more inches, my walls automatically clenched around his length a low grunt escaped his mouth.

I look at Micheal through my lashes stuck together in tears, his jaw was clenched and his hands strongly gripped my thighs. He was barely keeping himself together almost as if the beast inside him was trying to tear through his skin and take control.

Sweat glided down his forehead and the pace of his breathing matched mine.

Lucien massaged my side as if to help me relax for his brother who now pushed a few more inside me.

This time it wasn't a winch or a cry that slipped past my lips, it was a low moan that broke through my body without even letting me know as it was being filled down the most intimate part of it.

Micheal glanced at Lucien and Archer as if passing a silent message and then the next moment he thrust his whole length inside tearing the fragile layer and filling me till the hilt.

My scream died in my throat as Archer captured both the pleasure and pain in his mouth, kissing me passionately and dueling our tongues.

Lucien pressed his lips hot against my neck, grazing his fangs on the fragile skin and the pleasure ran through my veins again.

Whilst both Lucien and Micheal kept my mind diverted from the pain that'd cut through, Micheal pulled away and pushed himself again in one swift movement.

A new sensation began taking over my body, having Micheal inside of me did not feel uncomfortable anymore.

There was this anticipation, and eagerness that carved on my skin. The tingles were everywhere and looking at their awed expression I could tell they could feel it too, especially Micheal as he was inside me, the first person to ever be inside me.

"Ready, little one?" Micheal asked setting his hands on my hips and I mewled in response, nodding for him to finally start moving.....and start the night.