Yes. Fuck, yes.
Colin became mindless with lust. Rutting, sliding, biting. He didn’t know what he was doing; he just knew it felt close to heaven, especially when Fox’s thick fingers started scissoring inside him, forcing him open beyond what his tongue alone could manage.
They were a tangle of mouths and skin and limbs, and it was fuckingperfect.
When Fox took his fingers out, Colin growled around Dane’s skin, feeling fucking bereft at the loss.
“So ferocious, our little mate. So goddamn needy.”
Colin lifted his head from another bite as Fox’s arms were suddenly caging him, the fat head of his cock nudging at Colin’s rim.Yes.As Fox entered him, filling Colin just like he wanted—like heneeded—Colin bit into that broad, muscled arm, growling.
“Fuck, yes,” Fox gasped, driving in deep with one smooth thrust, sliding Colin up Dane’s chest. “Drink me up, baby. Swallow me down.”
Colin drank. Dane had his hand around both of their cocks, tugging in an unforgiving rhythm, the steady glide aided by the goddamn fountain of precum Colin was letting out. Fox was thrusting with abandon now, the force of it moving Colin and Dane up the bed.
Colin eventually had to release his bite, tucking his head back into Dane’s neck and giving in, his mindless “ah, ah, ah”s muffled by Dane’s skin. He was so. Fucking. Full.
He could feel it when Fox was close. Not just in the increased ferocity of his rhythm, but…inside. Colin couldfeelit—Fox’s desperation to fill him, to mark Colin’s insides with his cum. His lust and his hunger and his need to claim.
Colin was just as close. Dane’s grip on him was relentless, his body hot and solid under him. He came with a cry, the fluttering of his muscles milking Fox relentlessly until he withdrew with a groan, collapsing next to them on the bed.
Dane’s hands gripped Colin’s hips, and it was the easiest thing in the world for him to slip inside.
“Jesus,” Dane groaned for the second time, punching his hips up into Colin.
Fox chuckled breathlessly. “It’s good when he’s wet, isn’t it?”
Colin didn’t protest this time. Hewaswet, and filthy, and he fucking needed this. Needed both of them. To be filled in every way. With their blood, with their cum.
It didn’t take long, Dane guiding Colin’s limp body over him, using him like a fuck sleeve. Colin’s stomach was at capacity, practically protruding with all the blood he’d taken, so he let his vampire face fall away, biting weakly at Dane’s neck with blunt teeth as his body was manhandled by Dane until he came with a deep grunt.
They collapsed on the bed, Colin rolling between the twins’ broad forms. He was grateful they didn’t leave his side to attempt to clean up just yet. He didn’t care that he was sticky and leaking their cum on the sheets—he needed them close.
Was this what it was going to be like as a bonded trio, needing them by his side every second? He was going to end up as clingy as these two idiots, dogging their steps in the very few moments they weren’t dogging his.
“It won’t always be this intense,” Dane said quietly, as if reading his thoughts. He was stroking Colin’s side with idle fingertips, leaving a trail of goose bumps in his wake. “The bond will stabilize eventually.”
Colin sighed happily, soothed by the touch. “It wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world,” he admitted.
It really wouldn’t. He’d never thought he’d be the kind of person to be in his boyfriends’ pockets, but then again, he’d never thought he’d be the kind of person to have two boyfriends.
Fox chuckled, pressing a kiss to Colin’s shoulder. “Yeah, well, you’re not the one with bite marks all over your body.”
Colin tried to summon up the energy for an eye roll. Fox was being dramatic. Colin had only bitten him once, and Dane’s many bite marks had already healed over. “I’m going to need to eat soon, aren’t I? Human blood?”
“Your little friend had his mate grab some blood bags from somewhere or other. They’re in the fridge.”
“All right.” But Colin didn’t move. His hunger was growing steadily, but it still hadn’t eclipsed his need to be surrounded by his mates just yet. “And those two…Serena and Robert.”
“They’re gone,” Fox said flatly.
Colin couldn’t be sorry for it. From what they’d said, Riley wasn’t the only child’s life they’d stolen. They were murderers, plain and simple. And while he’d never been a proponent of capital punishment before, he was in a different world now.
And a vicious part of him was maybe even glad. They were scum. They didn’t deserve to be leeching off the life force of others. They didn’t deserve eternity.
“You’re giving off very murderous vibes right now,” Dane murmured, his fingers still tracing Colin’s skin.
Fox chuckled. “Our little lamb has always been a wolf in sheep’s clothing.” Another kiss to Colin’s shoulder. “Anyway, your friends can leave now, can’t they?”
