Chapter Nineteen

Bastion's POV
My whole body was on fire as her venom coursed through me, and I loved it.
I couldn't really feel where she punctured me, but I could feel the draw of blood all the way from my toes to my neck. It was exciting, tantalizing, and sexy all at once.
I was starting to get lightheaded and wondered if she would stop. Even if she didn't, this would be one helluva way to go.
My hands fell to the bed and she jumped, quickly licking over my wound and kissing it.
My energy came back in full force, though, when I opened my eyes and saw her deliciously sexy body above me.
"Fuck, baby." I growled.
I could smell Rory approaching and peered around her to see what he was doing. He knelt down, running his hands along her spread thighs and began to lick at the wounds I unintentionally left on her back. She shivered, making my cock want to explode.
Rory stood and crossed to the banister, the kinky bastard licking the blood off his lips with that glowing gaze of his focused on us. Time for the show to really begin.
I let out a feral growl, allowing Dorian to come to the forefront while still remaining in control. Her eyes flicked from red to black, telling me that her wolf also wanted to play.
As much as I loved her dominating me, my true desire was to fuck the girl senseless.
I pushed her onto her back, separating her legs with my knees and clasping her hands beside her head. Her breathing quickened, her eyes wide in suspense.
I moved my mouth to one of her full breasts, sucking it in with force, biting onto her nipple lightly and making her growl into my ear. Her arms fought for release, but I wasn't having it. I slammed them back onto the bed, climbing her chest and neck with nibbles, finally reaching her jaw where I breathed out, "He's watching me fuck you, baby. Is that what you want?"
She whimpered in response, pushing her pussy against my dick eagerly.
This was the hottest thing I'd ever done and I mentally made the note to thank the guy for the suggestion.
In one fluid motion, I buried myself into her slick opening, not giving her a chance to accommodate my cock. She gasped, her back arching off the bed and pushing her tits into my chest.
"Oh goddess, Bastion!" She cried, trembling in pleasure. I loved it when she called my name. I had never felt more empowered.
My hips picked up pace and I leaned back to a kneeling position, lifting her ass so I could watch her tits bounce with each thrust. This just made me want to drive into her even harder.
Even though my hands were no longer holding her down, since I needed her waist to keep her in place, she kept them by her head, balling the duvet in her fists.
"Touch yourself." I demanded, my voice deep with lust. She swallowed, moving her hands to her breasts and massaging them harshly. "Yes, baby, that's it. Fuck!"
I could feel us both getting close, but I didn't want it to end yet. I pulled out of her, picking her up with ease and setting her on her knees facing the end of the bed.
Rory deserved to have some of her, too.
I buried myself behind her, eliciting more cries of satisfaction as she tried with shaky arms to keep herself up.
I nodded to Rory who smirked knowingly back at me. Then, he sauntered over to her, unzipping and freeing himself in front of her.
"Suck his cock, baby." I mind linked. She shuddered in excitement, looking into his red eyes and taking his full length in her mouth.
Fuck it all, that was hot.  I began my merciless pounding into her swollen pussy, my nose overwhelmed by the scent of her sweet come and the bath oil she used.
Rory groaned in appreciation of her ministrations and I slapped her ass as a reward for her good work. She growled back at me, making me connect our hips violently, messily, until I felt her tighten around my shaft.
"Oh fuck, Aria, yes baby. Come!"
"Oh... Cov-" She didn't need to finish. Rory quickly moved his hands to his ears as she howled into the fire-lit room. I followed with one of my own, spilling into her as she milked me.
"Fuck, love. God..." Rory stilled as well, gripping onto her wild hair, shuddering inside her mouth.
We both filled her at different ends with our semen. I should have been creeped out by it, but to be honest, it felt perfectly natural. Like I was right where I belonged.
She collapsed after sucking him dry, curling onto the comforter while panting heavily. Rory rezipped his pants, smiling reverantly at our exhausted love.
"I'll get you a wash cloth." He offered to me and I nodded, wiping the beads of sweat that had formed on my brow. He returned in three seconds flat. Damn vamps and their speed.
I cleaned up my sated girl carefully, pushing the hair from her face so I could watch her while I did it. *Stunning. Absolutely stunning.*
I couldn't fathom why I had ever wasted my time with any random she-wolf in our pack when I had the most perfect girl in the world already waiting for me. She literally made me a King.
According to the Moon Goddess, I would face great suffering through having her as my mate, but I didn't care. I didn't regret my decision to find my mate one bit. I wanted to serve my Queen unto death.
I made sure that I was also wiped off before slipping on my shorts and retrieving one of my t-shirts for Aria to wear to bed.
She accepted it gladly, blushing slightly as she slipped it over her head.
Then, I took her left and Rory climbed in on her right. He held her right hand against his bare chest and I clung to her, entangling my arms and legs with hers as we drifted off to sleep.
I needed to recruit. We had a kingdom to build, and it would start with the three of us, blissfully holding one another as we dream.