Page 82 of Guardians for the Vamp
Chapter 23 – Thorne
“Sky sex?”
Layla slowly backs up, inching toward the door of her penthouse. My wings are out as we stand on her balcony. It’s the next day and Vara is fully healed. We have no obligations until tomorrow.
Tonight, we’re fucking until the sun rises.
“No. I think I’m good,” Layla says.
She turns, gearing up to run away from us, but Vara catches her by the throat.
With her mouth hovering over Layla’s, she says, “Don’t worry, Lollipop. You’ll be so lost in orgasms that you won’t even think about being high upin the sky.”
Vara releases Layla and takes her hand, walking her to me. I wrap my arm around Layla’s waist, and she tenses at my side.
“We’ve got you,” I say, giving her a kiss on the top of her head. Then I catapult us into the air.
Layla screams and hooks her arm around my neck. She secures her legs around my torso and buries her face in my chest. Once we’re high above the buildings and clouds, I stop and casually flap my wings to keep us airborne.
Vara joins us seconds later, coming up behind Layla.
“See, Bug? That wasn’t so bad.”
Layla lifts her head for a peek but doesn’t loosen her hold on me.
Vara snakes her hands underneath Layla’s shirt until she finds her breasts. She takes Layla’s nipples between her fingers and pinches hard enough that she arches against me.
“All forgotten?” Vara asks.
“No,” Layla moans and rubs her pussy over my stomach.
“So eager,” I whisper and claim Layla’s mouth.
While I have her distracted, Vara uses her claws to rip the crotch of Layla’s leggings. She reaches for my pants next and fishes out my cock.
I moan into Layla’s mouth as Vara fists my shaft, using my precum for lubrication. She kisses along Layla’s neck and the vampire sighs against my lips.
“Such a good, brave girl,” Vara purrs.
The sphinx guides my cock to Layla’s entrance, rubbing the tip up and down the lips.
She’s so wet for us.
“Thorne’s going to fuck this pretty pussy now, okay, Bug?”
Layla moans and nods.
“And you’re going to take my tail up your ass too,” Vara continues.
I slide into Layla with one quick thrust, and she screams, her tight cunt still needing to stretch around me.
I stay seated inside and take hold of Vara’s tail, waiting as she molds the tip into a solid form. It doesn’t self-lubricate like mine, so I sink the tip inside her own wet pussy and make sure it’s good and soaked before guiding it to Layla’s asshole.
Layla’s walls flutter around my cock the moment Vara pushes her tail in.
I start moving, fucking Layla while Vara’s hand skims down Layla’s front until reaching her clit though the torn fabric of the leggings. She presses down and massages.
“Fuck, yes,” Layla moans. “I’m already close.”
