Between the Marshal & the Vampire

Beneath her, Clay shivered violently.

Taking that as a positive sign, she yanked open Clay's trousers and freed his cock. He growled in response and thrust his hips up, driving himself up the inside of her thigh where the tip of him slid through her wet folds.

"Take me, Clay," she pleaded. "Please."

"I love to hear you beg," he growled back. Holding himself by the base, he aimed for her core and drove himself inside her.

She cried out and sank fully down on him, legs spreading on the ground so she could swallow every stone hard inch of him. He was big, nearly too big, and the sensation of being completely possessed by him was dizzying. When Vellum's other hand come around to fondle her neglected breast, Mariel cried out again and began to rock on the cock that impaled her.

Vellum's lips continued to suck at her throat as he drank from her in long, sensuous gulps. Mariel rolled her head to the side, giving him more room to do as he liked. Evidently the alpha in Vellum loved that, for he snarled against her throat and yanked her back against his chest with the grip he had on her breasts. He thrust against her tailbone, letting her feel a cock that was every bit as rigid as the one piercing her core.

Clay's hands on her hips began to slide up. Mariel opened eyes she hadn't realized had fallen closed and watched him, wondering what he would do when he encountered Vellum's hands in the way. The solution made her moan: Clay covered the vampire's hands with his own and squeezed so that both males fondled her breasts at the same time.

Vellum hissed against her throat and raised his head. Mariel couldn't see his expression but she could see Clay's as the Marshal stared over her shoulder at the vampire.

"Seems like we're sharing territory," Clay said at last, his hips stilling. "What do you think about that, vampire?"

Vellum thrust against Mariel's buttocks. "I think we have an obligation to please."

Clay's grin was pure sex. "You're more human than you realize, Vellum."

Vellum muttered something that Mariel couldn't understand before he attacked her bare shoulders with his warm lips and hot, slithering tongue. He lapped at her collarbones, all the while squeezing her breasts with Clay to help.

Clay began to thrust up into her again, this time with an expression on his face that made Mariel weak. He drove up into her with pure power, stealing her breath, and probably trying to impress Vellum as much as her. Mariel was duly impressed. She was a keg of dynamite ready to explode.

Vellum suddenly slid his hands out from under Clay's, but only so he could glide them down her stomach to the V of her spread legs.

"Vellum," Mariel gasped as the vampire dug beneath the folds of her skirt to reach her bare skin. He ground against her buttocks, revealing his hunger, as he spread her lips apart and traced her hot, throbbing clit. He dipped his fingers farther back and Clay startled when the vampire's fingertips traced Mariel's opening where the Marshal penetrated her.

Vellum touched both of them, measuring the strength and speed of Clay's thrusts into her. The thought of the two males comparing who fucked her better was overwhelming. Mariel felt herself climbing that final peak to orgasm. Beneath her, Clay had reached his own peak. He cursed and quickly lifted her up enough that he could pull out of her. Just in time. His eyes rolled back into his head as his cock spurted with his release.

"All too human," Vellum whispered with a dark chuckle.

He released her breasts. Still behind her, he hooked his arms beneath her quivering thighs and effortlessly lifted her up far enough for him to slot his own cock against her sensitive entrance. He let her drop. Mariel's body weight forced her to be instantly impaled on the vampire's cock. The shock of the penetration tore a scream of ecstasy from her. Vellum fucked her hard, forcing her body to clench around his pumping organ. She moaned as she hit her final release. Vellum, hearing and feeling her, groaned against her ear, thrust twice more, and then stiffened as his own orgasm washed through him.

As Mariel, stunned and delirious, slumped against him while still straddling Clay, Vellum swept a finger through her intimate folds, inspiring aftershocks. He then dragged that same finger through the puddle of whiteness on Clay's belly. Both Mariel and Clay watched Vellum raise the finger. Though Mariel wasn't in a position to see it happen, she could tell by Clay's face that the vampire tasted them.

Vellum smacked his lips and purred, "Delicious."

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After that, things changed.

It wasn't a change that centered around Mariel. She observed it happening between her two male companions. The tension in the air whenever they passed by each other or even when they exchanged words was enough to make her nervous. She knew why it was happening. Vellum had crossed a line for Clay when he had tasted the Marshal's release.

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