Taboo Kisses

by Gracen Miller

  She tried to nod.

  “Say the words.” The tiger persisted.

  “Yes.”

  “You’re going to come so hard, you might wish afterward you hadn’t agreed.”

  Sameya whimpered at Maximus’s statement. She couldn’t imagine a climax bigger than the ones they’d already given her.

  Gabriel held her steady by her throat and handed some items to Maximus over her shoulder. “Let her watch you lube up the dildo I’m going to put in her ass.”

  The vampyr’s fierce gaze held hers as he swung the toy upward into her view. Pink, sparkly, maybe five inches long and wider in the middle.

  Gods, it was huge. Gabriel’s penetration with his fingers earlier were the first she’d ever experienced in that forbidden spot. There was no way that thing would fit inside her.

  Maximus sucked on the item they planned to put inside her. A popping sound rent the air when it exited his mouth. “It’s not as big as you’re thinking it is.” He pressed a button at the base and the sex toy made a whirring sound. “Less than an inch in diameter, Sameya.”

  That was supposed to mean something to her? And make her feel better?

  Maximus ran the vibrator across her cheek. “That’s low speed.” Twice more he pressed the base. “High.”

  “Do you want to stop?” So focused on Maximus, Gabriel’s softly spoken words against her ear caused her to jerk. “Say the word and we’ll discontinue our play.”

  “I’m…g-good.” She wasn’t so sure, but she knew she had no desire to stop them. In the month she’d promised them, she’d embrace all the carnal delights they offered her.

  Maximus shut off the dildo, popped the lid on the lube and spread a thick line of clear gel along the toy. After squirting a sizeable dollop on Gabriel’s fingers, Maximus handed the shifter the lubricant, before smearing the emollient all over the vibrator.

  “We bought it especially for you.” The tiger nuzzled the base of her ear.

  When had they found the time since Maximus venomed her? Deciding the answer didn’t matter she withheld the query.

  “There’ll be some burn.” Maximus warned. “Relax and push down as Gabriel pushes it in. The pain will fade quickly.”

  What was she getting into? Way over her head already and she didn’t have the good sense to call a halt to—slippery fingers probed her back entrance and she squealed.

  “Easy, baby, we’re getting you good and wet so the butt plug will go in easier.”

  “It’s exciting her. She’s creaming all over my cock.” If not for the blaze of the vampyr’s green eyes, Maximus’s matter-of-fact statement would’ve led her to believe he felt nothing. But she’d learned when the vampyr showed in his eyes, his emotions ran high.

  “Mmm…good to know.” Gabriel’s finger plunged deep into her bottom, and Maximus groaned. A second finger entered her, burning as he worked them languidly.

  “I wish you could feel the way she’s squeezing my dick while you’re doing that. Between her cunt tightening up and the feel of your fingers, I might blow just sitting here.”

  “Don’t be juvenile, Maximus.” The teasing note to Gabriel’s voice evoked a chuckle from Maximus. Sameya had no idea what they were talking about or what could be funny. Especially when she prophesied she’d combust any second.

  Gabriel’s probing terminated and he removed the butt plug from the vampyr’s hold. “Ready, Sameya?”

  As ready as she’d ever be. “Yes.”

  Gabriel released her throat and Maximus pulled her against his chest, wrapping his arms around her. His heart beat against her ear, his breathing a steady puff against her hair. She heard Gabriel slouch to his knees and then felt him spreading her butt cheeks. That he saw her so intimately exposed and that she allowed him to play with her so familiarly burned her cheeks with…what? Definitely not mortification. If anything, she anticipated this new encounter.

  I have no will to impede what’s about to happen. I want this experience with them.

  The tapered tip pierced into her rectum without incident, and she focused on the odd sensation of the toy penetrating her. She winced and tried to shift away at the sudden sting.

  “Relax.” Gabriel rubbed the base of her spine. “Push down against it.”

  As Maximus kissed her forehead, she made a tentative push. She gasped, curling her fingers into fists on Maximus’s chest. “That hurts.”

  “It burns,” the vampyr corrected, his chest rumbling beneath her ear. “We’ve both experienced it. It gets easier.”

  Did she want this to get easier? Gabriel must’ve pushed the button on the butt plug because it suddenly whirred to life. That felt good. Sameya moaned and pushed harder against the sex-toy.

  “Good, baby, almost at the widest part.” Gabriel rubbed her flesh where the toy probed.

  “I’m going to come.” And she very much feared she would. The burn coupled with the vibrations and Maximus’s cock as deep as he could go inside her, made for a heady combination of pleasure.

  Maximus and Gabriel both chuckled.

  “Not yet, naleah.” Somehow Maximus squeezed his arm between them and pinched her clitoris. Hard. Her approaching orgasm evaporated.

  Not fair. So not fair.

  Wrapping her hair around his hand, Maximus pulled her head back. “Submit to the rest of the invasion while we watch.”

  Gabriel shifted to crouch at their side. He added a notch of pressure to the toy, and it slid all the way in, the burning vibration delicious. Her gasp rent the air, and a trembling started in her legs. A heap of limp, useless flesh, if it wasn’t for Maximus she wouldn’t be upright in his lap.

  “Look at her face, so beautiful wearing that expression of ecstasy.” Gabriel fiddled with the dildo. “It’s not coming out.”

  But she was coming. Soon. Any second.

  “Fuck, she just got impossibly fucking tight.” Maximus paused, his gaze running all over her face. “Sameya, don’t come.”

  “Can’t stop…can’t stop….”

  Gabriel pinched her clit this time. Sameya cried, tears hitting her cheeks, so lost in the haze of bliss that threatened to drag her under, her vision grew fuzzy. Their words sounded far, far away.

  “I’ll put this on her to keep her from coming.” Gabriel held up a clamp-like apparatus. She had no idea what it was.

  “Please,” she whispered.

  His response, he fastened the object over her clit.

  Maximus licked the tears from her cheeks. “Fuck me, Sameya.”

  More tears fell as the ecstasy grew intense, but no orgasm arrived. She felt so stuffed, but wanted and needed more. Maybe she could obtain release if she started to move. Holding his vampyr-green scrutiny, she white-knuckled the back of the chair and lifted herself, riding his cock slowly. Maximus’s piercings scrubbed along her channel, the Apadravya speared through the head of his dick, hit that magical spot deep within her.

  “Baby, you’re going to come so hard it’s going to blow your mind.” Gabriel stroked his erection, running his thumb along the head.

  That would happen quicker without the gadget hooked to her privates. “I can remove this, then?”

  “No.” Maximus caught her wrists seconds before she touched the thingy that killed her climax. Sameya groaned her disapproval as he pulled her arms behind her and clamped them with a hand at the small of her back. “Can you help me suck Gabriel as you ride me?”

  Glancing between them, and desperate to reach an orgasm, she quickened her thrusts. “I’ll try.”

  “Slow down, naleah.” Maximus’s free hand landed on her hip and decelerated her pace. “Don’t want you coming too soon.”

  She slammed down on him. “I do.”

  “Stuff her mouth with your dick. That should slow her down.” To spite Maximus, she ground down on him.

  “I love how her eyes glow, expressing how much she enjoys it.” Gabriel crowded their space, pulled her hair into a ponytail and turned her head to face him. Holding the base of his erection,
he tapped the crown against her mouth. “Open up, baby.”

  Sameya met his golden eyes and parted her lips. Without forewarning, Gabriel thrust to the back of her throat. She gagged and wanting a little control, struggled against Maximus’s hold on her wrists. His grip tightened as Gabriel withdrew enough she could catch her breath. She jerked her head, hoping to dislodge Gabriel’s hold on her hair.

  “Nuh-uh, baby.” He cupped her cheek with his other hand. “Submit to us. We are in control of your pleasure. Just…submit.”

  “You won’t regret it,” the vampyr said.

  Sameya breathed hard through her nose, not certain she wanted to give them that much power over her.

  Gaze intense, Gabriel thrust back into her mouth, but not far enough to gag her. “Keep your eyes open and on mine.”

  Her eyelids lifted, and she dropped down on Maximus’s cock. With her sights locked on Gabriel, he set a steady pace fucking her mouth.

  “So fucking hot watching my dick slide between those lips.”

  “Suck a little harder.” The hand Maximus maintained on her hip, kept the movement of her hips at a languid pace, just enough to keep her skirting the threshold of release. “Good girl.”

  Gabriel’s grip tightened in her hair, and he groaned. “Goddamn, what a good girl.”

  “That’s hot, naleah. You sucking his dick while fucking mine. Do you like us inside you?”

  Gabriel pulled out of her mouth so she could answer Maximus’s question, his grip on her hair unyielding. “Do you?”

  “Yes.” As much as she wanted her freedom, she wasn’t confident she could walk away from these men. And not because of the sex…but because of the way they treated her. Like she was everything to them. She’d never been anything to anyone.

  Maximus smiled as Gabriel altered his position so the vampyr could take over the blowjob. Sameya rode Maximus, keeping the stride unhurried, while watching him work over Gabriel’s cock. Sometimes he licked to the base, tongued the balls, to trail the tip back up to the crown and suck Gabriel deep into his mouth, cheeks hollowing. The oral fuck would speed up and cause Gabriel to moan and jerk. Right when she’d think he was going to climax, Maximus would slow the pace. Other times he’d take Gabriel so deep she could see the imprint of his erection widening Maximus’s throat.

  The vampyr licked precum off the slit on the head of the tiger’s dick. “He’s going to blow any moment.”

  “Let me finish him.” That request shocked her. She’d had no intention of saying it.

  Each time they come inside me, they’re marking me as theirs. All of Atlantis would smell them on her when she returned.

  Gabriel twisted about and was in her mouth before she could barely blink. “Maximus, command her to relax her throat. I want to get as deep as possible inside her mouth.”

  “Relax, Sameya.” Maximus quickened her movements on him and she held her breath as her pussy throbbed.

  Weird how the collar forced her compliance and Gabriel was going down her throat without her gagging.

  “Goddamn. Goddamn.” Gabriel twisted her hair until her scalp stung. He made tiny jabs into her throat, but never left the depth of her mouth.

  Maximus ran his fingers along the lump in her neck.

  “Stop touching us there, Maximus. Feels too good to come just yet.”

  The vampyr used his thumb to stroke the outline of Gabriel’s cock on her neck. “Hum, Sameya.”

  Excited by Gabriel’s loss of control, Sameya stared at the tiger and hummed. A strangled noise left his throat, and the white Bengal tiger imprinted over his skin for a flash of a second. His grip on her hair intensified as he palmed the back of her head. Gabriel lost control and fucked her mouth and throat, driving her face into his abdomen with the strength of his thrusts. The frenzy couldn’t have lasted longer than a minute when he came; pulling back to fill her mouth with cum rather than shoot it down her throat.

  “Don’t swallow.” His voice sounded guttural, as he made small jabbing motions into her mouth.

  When he exited from her, Maximus slammed his lips over hers. Their wet, cum-sloppy kiss had her grinding down on his cock. Tongues meeting and tangling, one of the men removed the apparatus off her clit. Sameya moaned as the first small wave of rapture deluged her body. The vibrations in her ass increased as if it’d been punched to high speed. Maximus groaned into her mouth, she guessed he felt the dildo’s higher speed, also.

  The vampyr jerked his head back to lean against the back of the chair. With their eyes locked, he released her hands. “Rub your clit if you want to come with me.”

  Sameya positioned one hand on the chair beside his head and the other over her nub. She flattened her feet on the floor and lifted herself up and dropped down on his length without any control to her descent. Each drop jabbed his Apadravya against her G-spot. Fingers circling fast along her clitoris, her breathing escalated, as did his.

  Suddenly she didn’t want any of their lovemaking to end, but knew he’d come without her if she didn’t join him. The feel of him inside her pussy and the dildo in her ass, stuffed her so full, she never wanted this to end.

  Maximus came, his cock jerking inside her, the hot spurt of liquid filling her. “Don’t stop!” He gasped. “Take your pleasure,” the words were barely more than grunts.

  Whimpers left her lips like desperate pleas to the climax goddess. Gabriel knelt and fucked her with the dildo as she rode Maximus. The third thrust of the object in her ass did it for her. Throwing her head back, she came with a scream, riding Maximus through the radical bliss. Nearing the end, Gabriel shoved the vibrator into her and she came again, harder this time.

  Maximus captured her face between his hands. “Yes! So perfect.”

  A starburst of light overcame her vision, and her brain ceased to process anything but the ecstasy.

  “Shit!” She heard Gabriel snarl. And she didn’t think it was in a good way. Sameya tried to focus her body off the climax, but her brain refused to fire-up.

  A heavy thump hit the floor followed by more snarling.

  Maximus tensed beneath her, his hands tightening on her hips. “Motherfucker—” He twitched beneath her.

  Sameya dragged in a labored breath; her body shivered with short-circuits of convulsions, reminding her body of the intense bliss it’d experienced moments before. Even though a sense of dread overcame her, she couldn’t get her brain to cooperate.

  In tiger form, she caught sight of Gabriel leaping at a man she didn’t recognize. A female held a blade to Maximus’s neck, a thin line of blood already trickling down his skin. Whatever the chick had used on him, he was out.

  “Think of mind-fucking me and I’ll slice his throat.” The unknown female offered her a sick and twisted smile.

  Yanked off Maximus from behind, she hit the marble floor, her elbows and knees protesting the violence. The pain unimportant as she tried to serenade them, but not even a small warble emerged as she tried to push her magic out of her over-stimulated brain.

  She blinked up into the smiling face of a male she’d never seen before. “Got you, bitch.”

  He sprayed something into her face. Sameya cried out and swatted at her stinging eyes. She reacted with a serenade that worked this time. But instead of the song controlling them, it echoed in her head. Pain shot through her limbs, overriding all enjoyment. Grasping her temples Sameya curled into a fetal position.

  Moments later velvety blackness overrode all of her senses.

  Chapter Seventeen

  In his tiger skin, Gabriel paced a small path in front of the locked steel door. Too angry to shift, he issued random growls of fury. His right shoulder continued to bleed, but it’d heal soon. While the ache was tolerable in shifter form, and he’d endured worse injuries, he worried about his mates.

  Maximus remained unconscious, sprawled on the concrete floor. They’d taken him quickly, and rather easily, with a knick of wormwood to the throat. Wormwood was next to impossible to find, and he’d never seen any himse
lf—until tonight. Many believed the worms that burrowed through and lived in the wood excreted a substance that was toxic to vampyrs and not the timber itself. Legend revealed the only place it could be found was in Atlantis. That particular wood was the one thing guaranteed to take a vampyr down.

  Manacles made of the lumber circled Maximus’s wrists and neck, preventing him from rousing. Gabriel hoped his spouse awakened before dying.

  He had no idea where Sameya was located. Gabriel had tried to get to her when he spied Tyrone Gryphon, but the bastard had subdued her with ease by spraying something in her face. And she’d been practically depleted from the orgasms they’d forced on her. She’d said they weakened her, and he’d arrogantly thought they were safe in their magically locked-tight home.

  Gabriel snarled. They forced danger on her every time they made love to her. The idea of what Gryphon could do to her turned his stomach sour. Anger leached through his tiger, and he heaved himself against the door with a roar. The barrier didn’t dent. Had it been anything but steel—his weakness—he’d have torn down the barrier.

  “Gabriel?” At the sound of Maximus’s scratchy voice, he swung about. “What the hell happened?”

  Maximus pushed up into a seated position and slouched against the wall. Breathing shallow, and his skin pallid, the vampyr’s predicament was gloomy. Chuffing two heavy breaths, neither calming Gabriel, he shifted, wincing as he altered into his human skin. Injuries always hurt worse in mortal form.

  “Tyron Gryphon happened.” Gabriel put his hand through his hair and related the events, as he knew them. He’d taken down ten of Gryphon’s minions. Ripped the throats out of two of them. The remaining bastards had managed to restrain him. His only consolation was that they all wore various lacerations. None of them had come away from the scuffle unscathed. “I don’t know what he used on Sameya, but she went down quickly after he sprayed it in her face.” He turned and rammed his fist against the door. Knuckles splitting, they dripped blood on the floor. “We’ve got to find a way out of here. She’s alone without us to—”

  “Stop.” Maximus curled his fingers around the wormwood collar. Seeing his mate’s flesh bubble around the restraint, Gabriel fisted his hands as his claws burst through his fingertips. He ignored the punctures they created in his palm, focusing instead on what his lover said. “Sameya’s strong and smart. Don’t count her out.”