Page 4 of These Deadly Dreams

The guys settle down on either side of me, tucking me close to their chests, tangling their legs with mine. The sense of safety calms my racing heart. Nothing can hurt me if they’re here.

Kai pulls the sheet up over us before kissing my forehead. “Get some rest, baby girl. We’ll be here.”

I fall asleep to their hands brushing over my skin, cocooned in their warmth, and wrapped up in their strength and love.

2. Malakai

Waking up in a pile of tangled limbs with warm bodies pressed together is how I want to wake up every morning. Nothing beats it. Except waking up in a pile of tangled limbs, warm bodies pressed together, and a hand slowly working my cock.

I groan softly and thrust my hips a little, pressing into the hand. It’s Cade. I can tell by the size. Ellis’s hand barely wraps all the way around. I keep my eyes closed and let him draw forth my pleasure. It’s hard to keep silent, but I don’t want to wake Ellis, so I force down any moan that tries to escape.

I never imagined my life would lead to this. Yeah, Cade and I have fucked in the past. A lot. But it was always just a way for me to get my emotions under control, to let out the anger and frustration that builds in me until I feel like I’ll explode. Maybe there has always been a secret part of me that wanted it to be more, but it wasn’t until recently that I started noticing Cade in a different way.

When Ellis came into our lives, and she made it clear she enjoyed watching us together, it was a natural decision to give her what she wanted. I had never let myself read his emotions, especially when we fucked. Maybe that was the first sign I felt something more for him. That little bit of fear of what I would find if I let myself read him.

Now, I open myself up to his emotions. I let them wash over me, and holy shit. The force of his longing hits me like a ton of bricks. Under that initial layer of desire, I detect faint traces of emotions I’ve only ever felt directed toward me from Ellis. Caring. Love.

My hands fist in the silken sheets on my bed—sheets that smell like Ellis and Cade—and I groan out loud this time. Cade’s thumb rubs over the tip of my cock and I curse.

“Fuck.” I open my eyes and find Cade staring at me with a sleepy smile and hooded violet eyes. Sexy motherfucker. “Fuck,” I curse again.

Gently, I untangle myself from Ellis and climb over her to lean over Cade. One of my hands goes to his throat while the other grabs his hip. Our mouths crash together in a bruising kiss. Tongues battle for dominance and our hips thrust against each other, looking for friction.

He grabs the back of my head and pulls the strands of my hair and I almost lose it. His body is rock hard under mine, his skin warmer and so enticing. I break the kiss and move to his neck, grazing my fangs along his throat. I want so badly to bite him. I always have. He groans and his cock twitches against mine. Interesting. Maybe he wants it too.

I move lower, licking and nibbling my way over his chest, down his abs, lower. His hand in my hair tightens and he closes his eyes and exhales as I lick up the length of his cock. I lap up the bead of precum at the tip and swirl my tongue, making his hips lift off the bed. When I take the head of his dick in my mouth and suck hard, he groans again and his jaw clenches tightly.

I get to work, sucking and licking, scraping my fangs gently which drives him wild. He is panting and sweating when I finally notice Ellis is awake. We were so lost in each other we didn’t notice. I glance at her and find her watching us with lust filled eyes while her hand moves between her legs. A beautiful rosy blush covers her body and her chest rises and falls almost as rapidly as mine and Cade’s.

Cade still hasn’t noticed, so I slide his cock out of my mouth and say, “We have an audience.”

Cade’s eyes pop open and he grins shamelessly at Ellis.

“Don’t stop on my account,” she says, mimicking what I said the first time I walked in on her and Cade.

I slap her hand away and replace it with my own. Whoever said men can’t multitask have never seen a man presented with a dripping wet pussy and rock hard cock both begging for attention.

Ellis moans at the same time Cade does as I slip my fingers inside her and swallow down his cock again. The chorus of their groans and breathing, complimented by the wet sounds of fingering and sucking, is erotic as hell and my own cock is aching for attention.

I can’t take it anymore. Watching both of them receive pleasure from my hand, my mouth, has me coming undone. I pull back and grin at both of their expressions. Pouty and disappointed. I chuckle darkly as I get up and walk to the bar, grabbing the bottle of lube I keep there. When I turn back to the bed, both of them are staring at me.

“What are you waiting for, Cade?” I ask darkly. “Show our girl how you can take care of her.”

He grins before climbing atop Ellis and kissing her passionately. She wraps her legs around his waist and pulls him close. Idly, I stroke myself as I watch them for a few minutes. It’s sexy as fuck, and does something to me. Watching my beloved and my best friend together brings me a joy I never thought possible. When Cade pulls back and lines himself up with her entrance, I walk to the side of the bed and run my hand over her collarbone and down her breast.

I pinch her nipple right as Cade slides inside. His hard length disappears into her, and she makes a noise somewhere between a sigh and a moan. Bending down, I kiss her while Cade slowly pumps in and out. Watching them is almost as enjoyable as joining them. Almost.

I trail my hand over Cade’s shoulder and down his back as I climb on the bed behind him. With a hand on the back of his neck, I push him lower onto Ellis to give myself better access to his ass. He starts when I slide a lubed up finger between his cheeks and circle his hole before pushing a finger inside. I tease him, making him grunt while I stretch him for my dick.

“Damnit, Kai. Just fuck me already,” he growls.

Well, how can I say no to that? I grab Cade’s hips with one hand and my cock with the other. He slows his thrusting long enough for me to push inside him. We both exhale slowly as I slide in. My eyes are shut tight, heightening my other senses. Heavy breathing, hearts racing, scents of sweat and arousal in the air, Cade’s ring of muscles squeezing me tightly. It’s all perfect. I slowly pull out and push back in, making sure Cade is ready. When he is, he begins thrusting into Ellis again, sliding off my cock, before taking it again as he pulls out of Ellis.

Cade rocks back and forth between us, and I lock gazes with her. She’s flushed and sweaty, eyes heavy lidded and a smile spreading across her face. Her breathing quickens and my heartrate kicks up, matching hers. I know she’s close just by that alone.

The sounds of flesh slapping and moans of pleasure fill the air. I can smell all three of us, sweat and arousal, our scents mixing and twining, drawing us even closer together. The very thought causes my movements to falter. How I could have something so incredible with both of them is unbelievable. It’s powerful, exciting, and terrifying all at once.

Acting on instinct alone, I let my fangs lengthen further before I grab a fistful of Cade’s hair and yank his head to the side. Without warning, I sink my fangs into his neck and latch on, sucking his blood into my mouth. He curses and as the pain morphs into intense pleasure, his thrusting falters. His blood tastes good. Not as amazing as Ellis’s, but dark and rich, like spiced wine.