That Girl is Poison

by Milly Taiden

  Kyro hurriedly pulled her pants to her ankles, then tugged them over her feet. She squeezed her thighs together... her pussy getting wetter by the second. Standing still, she waited for Kyro’s next move. His hand left her breast, to cup her mound, then gently spread her legs.

  He slid his fingers between her folds, wetting them with her sweetness. He looked her in the eyes, and slowly pulled his fingers from her sex, and seductively licked her cream off them. Her arousal heightened even more.

  “God,” she exclaimed!

  Kyro raised and looked at her. “Nope, just me.” He flicked his tongue across her nipple.

  Suddenly, she knew she had to feel his hard cock, which throbbed against her leg. She pressed her hand against him, eliciting a low growl from him. With quick work, she undid the button on his jeans and unzipped his pants. His hard length sprang forth, freed of its confines. She wrapped her hand around his aroused shaft, stroked it from the base to the tip. A drop of precum gleaned from the head. She slid her thumb over his cock’s head and smeared the thick liquid.

  A wicked smile crept onto her face. She reached around and squeezed Kyro’s ass cheek. “So firm, I think I would like to bite on that sometime. Yum.”

  “You should lay her down and taste her, Kyro. She tastes so sweet,” Xeon suggested sternly. It sounded more like a command than a request.

  Kyro slowly backed Mara to the bed. He yanked his shirt over his head and dropped it to the floor. She placed her hand on his chest, feeling his heartbeat through the muscles and warm skin.

  “What do you want, baby?” Kyro pinched her nipple. The white pain excited her more.

  “I want you naked. I need you to fill me. I need to come. I need so much I’m not even sure exactly what it is I need.” She laid back on the bed, ready for him to give her what she wanted.

  He shucked his unzipped pants. Mara took in every inch of his deliciousness. His arms were thick with muscles. Rock hard abs defined his stomach. He stood there, watching her watch him.

  “Hope you like what you see.” Kyro swayed his hips. His bulging cock swung from side to side, teasing her.

  “I would like it better if you were inside me.” Mara licked her lips.

  “In due time.” He caressed her legs, making his way up.

  He worked his thumb over her clit and slid one finger inside her. Mara moaned when he slipped a second finger in. The only thing better would be Xeon joining them on the bed. She looked at Xeon. He adjusted himself, confined in his pants, while his eyes never left her. She hoped he would pull his cock free from his pants, but he didn’t.

  Her body responded to both her men. The exploration of Kyro’s hand and Xeon’s watchful eyes wreaked havoc on her senses. She never had anyone watch her like that before. It excited her. Her orgasm hit like a tornado. She threw her head back in ecstasy.

  “You look so good coming.” Xeon took his large cock in his hands. “Kyro, make her cum again, fill her. She needs you.”

  “My pleasure.” Kyro withdrew his fingers and climbed onto the bed.

  She sat up and motioned for Kyro to come to her. She wanted him in her. She wanted to taste him more. Mara leaned over and took Kyro’s engorged cock between her wet lips. Flattening her tongue, she licked the drop of precum off the tip. His moan made her movements fiercer. She moved her mouth down his shaft, taking him into her mouth until his cock hit the back of her throat.

  Kyro pulled her head back, grabbing her long hair. He pushed her back down on the bed and climbed between her open legs. He bent down and swiped his tongue between her folds. Her hips lifted off the bed to meet his mouth. With one hand, he pressed on her abdomen, urging her hips down. He flicked his tongue across her clit; she nearly came undone again. She tangled her hand in his long hair and pulled his head into her harder.

  “Please, Kyro.” She gasped. Her heartbeat raced, and her breathing became harder. “I need you.” She begged. Her body quaked beneath him.

  “God, Kyro, she’s begging, you need to take care of her,” Xeon spoke from his spot by the window.

  They both looked at Xeon. A devilish grin appeared on his face. He unzipped his pants and freed his hard cock. Kyro grinned down at her. His huge body slid along her hot wetness. He nipped her nipple on the way up and claimed her lips. She tasted her own juices on her lips.

  The head of his cock slipped along her folds, teasing her. She wanted him in her... now! Before he denied her any longer, she raised her hips. Her moan was louder than she expected. His full length drove into her. That was what she wanted, what she needed.

  Mara jerked her head toward Xeon when she heard a noise that came from his direction. Enthralled, she watched Xeon fist his cock, pumping it in time with Kyro’s thrusts. Their actions were bringing Xeon pleasure. Kyro must have noticed too, because his thrusts became more frantic. Each thrust grew harder and deeper.

  Kyro watched Xeon and Mara. Mara couldn’t stop watching Kyro’s neck. His pulse throbbed in his veins. Her throat suddenly went dry. She ran her tongue along her lips. Her thirst was taking control of her.

  You know you need it, her inner voice spoke. Take it, they gave you permission.

  Her teeth elongated, wanting to take possession of his neck. Kyro must have known what she needed. He leaned in closer, bearing his neck to her without missing a stroke. His thrusts slowed a bit, letting her focus on his neck. She wrapped her arms around him and tilted his head a little more. She leaned forward and bit down, breaking the skin. Mara sucked, and a delicious taste flooded her mouth.

  She drank deeply, savoring the taste of him. Slowly, her thirst eased. Who knew blood tasted so good? Drinking from him heightened her arousal.

  Mara watched Xeon while she took her fill of Kyro. Xeon slowed his strokes. Kyro’s thrusts became more driven. He pounded into her harder with each thrust, matching her sucking. The more she took, the harder his hard cock drove into her. She should pull back, but he tasted too good.

  Mara begrudgingly pulled away. She swirled her tongue over the puncture marks in his neck. They immediately healed before her eyes. Her moan grew louder now that she satisfied her thirst. Her arousal took complete control of her body. She wrapped her arms around his body and grabbed his ass, pulling him into her harder.

  “God now, Kyro,” she pleaded. Her orgasm was on the brink of exploding.

  “Give it to her,” Xeon spoke hoarsely. “She needs to come with you. You need to set the bond. Make it happen.”

  Kyro moaned and grunted, pushing inside her. She couldn’t hold back any longer. She threw her head back and rode out her orgasm. Kyro’s thrusts slowed with every pump. He filled her with his seed. Her body tightened around him, milking every drop of cum from him. Their mutual orgasm shook the bed. Xeon groaned while he stroked his cock harder. She looked at him in time to see long ropes of cum spread over his chest and hand.

  They lay there quietly after their orgasms calmed. Xeon had gotten up from his chair and disappeared into the bathroom. Mara knew he cleaned up. Should she feel guilty or something? She did just fuck another man right in front of him.

  No, they’re both our mates. It is natural, her panther answered her. It did seem natural. Her feelings for them both grew stronger every time they were close. Each had their own way of loving her. She could definitely get used to all the attention.

  Kyro slowly pulled out of her and laid beside her. Gently, his finger traced her jawline.

  “Are you okay? Do you feel better?” Kyro trailed his finger down to her breast.

  She hadn’t realized it, but... yeah... she did feel better. She felt revitalized and sated. “I feel wonderful, actually. I’m not thirsty for the first time in two days. Thank you.” She leaned over and pressed her lips against his.

  Xeon appeared beside the bed with a damp towel. He slowly nodded to Kyro then handed it to him. Instead, Mara took it and slowly cleaned Kyro then herself. “Thank you, Xeon. I mean, for letting this happen.”

  “We’re your mates, sweetheart. We’l
l do whatever you need to be fulfilled. I know that you need Kyro for something that only he can give you. I accept that. I admit it may be a little hard for me to admit that you need him. I mean, your body craves him differently than you need me. I can live with that,” Xeon responded.

  She smiled at him, reached for his hand, and pulled him down to the bed with them. “Remember, there are more beings in here.” She tapped on her head near her temple. “Way more than just a panther.” She paused, and her eyes widened. “Oh God! What about the other thing that’s in there? What kind of shit will that bring on?” She panicked. Her body shook, and her heart raced out of her chest.

  “Shh, it will be all right. Calm, baby, calm. We’ll cross that bridge when we get to it.” Xeon pulled her close and ran his hand through her hair, gently brushing it away from her face.

  “We’ll take care of you. We’ll figure it all out when it arises.” Kyro spoke quietly in her ear, trying to calm her. He gently traced his tongue along the edge of her ear, sending chills down her spine. How could something so simple be a turn on?

  “Okay,” Mara said quietly and yawned.

  She turned on her side and faced Kyro. Xeon’s hand came around her and pulled her into his body. He felt so warm and safe. She snuggled closer to him. Kyro lay on his side so she could hold him to her chest. She felt like the perfect middle of a delicious sandwich. Her eyes became heavy, then lazily closed when sleep took over her body.

  Chapter Eleven

  Mara slowly opened her eyes. The morning sun shined through the curtains. Both sides of the bed were empty. Kicking her feet over the side, she raised her arms over her head and stretched. The smell of bacon and coffee drifted through the open bedroom door. An inviting smell beckoned her into the kitchen. No breakfast compared to her after-dinner delight.

  If she thought about it, she tasted Kyro’s blood on her tongue. She wiped the little drop of drool off her lip with the back of her hand. It felt strange to crave something so badly. Yesterday, she was weak and drained of energy. That was until she drank Kyro’s blood. This morning, she woke energized, strong, ready to face whatever the world threw at her. Dr. Phenix had better watch out because she planned on kicking his ass.

  Mara grabbed a T-shirt from the second dresser drawer and slipped it over her head. After a quick stop in the bathroom, she headed into the kitchen. Xeon and Kyro were both standing in front of the stove. Side by side, as they cooked breakfast. Both were only clothed in pajama pants. Couldn’t get much sexier than two shirtless men cooking in the kitchen. Mara snuck up behind them, slipped her hand down the back of their pajama pants, and gently squeezed their ass cheeks. She leaned in close between them.

  “I really do love a good piece of ass.” She laid kisses on both of their shoulders.

  “By all means, love them.” Kyro wiggled his ass beneath her hand. She laughed and gave Kyro a love tap on his cheek.

  “Hey, I didn’t get one.” Xeon pretended to pout, then wiggled his ass for her.

  “My bad.” She evened the field by giving him a tap on his ass. She found she enjoyed their banter.

  It was like having twins. What you did for one, you did for the other. She placed a kiss on Xeon’s shoulder then another on Kyro’s. They both smiled at her. God, she loved their smiles. Her heart raced, thinking about last night.

  “Want some coffee?” Xeon offered her a mug.

  “I always want coffee.” She took the cup he held out to her. When she turned to head to the coffee maker, Kyro waited with the coffee pot in hand.

  “Breakfast is ready. I’ll fix the plates. You just have a seat.” Xeon grabbed three plates out of the cabinet.

  Mara wasn’t used to being waited on. It would be easy to get used to it. Maybe they would cook in nothing but an apron. That would be fucking hot.

  “How do you two feel about aprons?” she asked when Xeon placed a plate in front of her.

  “I’m not wearing anything with frills or ruffles,” Kyro shook his head, sitting at the table with his plate.

  “Me neither.” Xeon set a plate of bacon and eggs in front of her and then sat on her other side.

  “I can find some manly ones. Maybe you can use them when you cook breakfast one day.” She suggested and took a bite of her bacon. He cooked it just the way she liked. The crispy bacon snapped between her teeth.

  “Maybe one day.” Xeon ate a spoonful of eggs.

  Mara may have been seeing things, but she swore she saw Xeon wink at Kyro. She smiled at them, hoping they would take her suggestion into consideration. Over breakfast, they told her about meeting with the alphas from the different packs in the area.

  She had no idea there were so many shifters around here. Dr. Phenix had a whole playing field filled with possible victims. How did he get his hands on all these shifters? As far as she knew, shifters had hyper senses. They weren’t easily snuck up on like she had been the morning she’d a flat tire. A shifter would have seen it coming a mile away.

  “What’s wrong?” Xeon must have noticed her change in moods.

  “Nothing, just thinking,” she replied and ate her last bite of eggs.

  “If the food isn’t hitting the spot, I have something that will.” Kyro held out his arm to her. “You know you want it.”

  Take it. The voice inside Mara’s head became excited.

  Mara shook her head. “No, I got my fix last night. I don’t want to get addicted. I can see how easy it would be with blood as delicious as yours.”

  “You can have as much as you want.” He held his wrist closer to her.

  “Thanks, but I would rather feed the demon on my terms.” She commented and put her fork down.

  “Vampire, not a demon.” Xeon pointed out.

  We’re so much more. The voice laughed.

  “What are you talking about?” Mara blurted out.

  “It was vampire DNA, not demon,” Xeon answered the question she meant for those in her head.

  “Yeah, as far as we know. Who knows what that psycho did to me?” Mara pushed her plate away.

  “I think you’re perfect, no matter what type of DNA is in your body.” Kyro smiled at her.

  “That makes two of us.” Xeon agreed. “I know something that will make you feel a little better. Raveena is coming by in a bit to bring some clothes for you. Just until we get you to your house.”

  “Raveena?” Mara asked and looked at them.

  “Raveena is one of our pack mates. She’s about your size and has a shopping addiction. She has closets full of clothes, some with the price tags still on,” Kyro explained. The doorbell rang.

  “There she is now.” Xeon stood from the table and took their plates to the sink.

  Mara looked down at her clothes. The only thing she was wearing was Xeon’s T-shirt. She didn’t want to meet someone half-naked. She didn’t even have panties on. When she stood, she tugged her shirt down over her ass. While Kyro went to the door, Mara ran off to the bedroom for the pajama pants she wore the night before. She was only gone a minute, but by the time she came back into the living room, Raveena had already come in and stood beside the couch with bags in her hands.

  “Hi!” Raveena’s eyes lit up with excitement when she noticed Mara. “You must be Mara. I’m Raveena Sheppard. Oh, you’re going to love what I got for you.” Raveena set the bags on the couch. “Mara’s an unusual name. How did your parents come up with it?” Raveena opened one bag and pulled clothes out.

  “Oh,” Mara laughed. “It’s a bad joke in my family. My great-great-grandmother claimed to be a witch who escaped from Salem way back whenever. Of course, that came from her long after dementia had set in. Then, during Halloween once, her son supposedly confessed that his father was a demon who boinked his witch mother or something like that.

  “So my dad said I had a devilish look when I was born, so they went with a devilish name.” Mara shrugged. “Actually, they had no idea about the previous Mara until one of the older cousins mentioned the family Demon Boy who joined a cir
cus and became somewhat famous for what he claimed. Sounds to me like a bad scary movie for the holiday, and that’s it.”

  “Cool story, though. I didn’t know if you liked jeans or leggings, T-shirts or sweaters, so I brought a little of everything.”

  Mara watched Raveena lay out beautiful clothes on the back of the couch. She picked up a pair of jeans and examined the tag. They were her size. A green T-shirt, the same color as her eyes used to be, sat among the clothes. Feeling sentimental, she scooped up the shirt.

  “I appreciate this. You didn’t have to bring so much. Just a few pieces would have been fine.” Mara commented as Raveena continued to pull out clothes.

  “Oh, it’s my pleasure. It makes room for more clothes.” Raveena laughed. “I even brought a specialty bag. Don’t worry, nothing has been used, so it’s all brand new. I’m not sure the bra will fit. You’re bigger than I’m upstairs, but it’s worth a shot.” Raveena pulled a pink bag out of the shopping bag and handed it to Mara.

  “I can’t thank you enough,” Mara took the bag from her.

  “Any time. Here let me give you my number. If you ever need anything, just let me know. I’m usually around.” Raveena pulled a small notebook from her purse and wrote her number on a page. She tore the sheet out and handed it to Mara. “I mean it. Anything you need, you just give me a call.”

  “Thanks, you’ve done more than I could have asked for already.” Mara folded the paper and pushed it into the pocket of her pajama pants.

  “They’re all yours.” Raveena waved at the line of clothes. “I’ll catch you later. We should get some coffee sometime and get to know each other. I have a feeling we’re going to be good friends.”

  “I’d like that,” Mara admitted, grateful to meet another woman in the pack.

  “You guys take care of her.” Raveena turned toward Kyro.

  “We plan on it.” Kyro nodded. “Thanks for swinging by.”