Page 41 of The Coven’s Sacrifice

Alexander moved around us, standing behind Jacob. “This is the hottest thing ever.”

“Then get in me,” Jacob growled, clearly close to coming.

Alex didn’t need any more urging, he simply opened his pants, freeing his long cock. Then he kneeled behind Jacob and slammed into him.

Jacob’s dick was pushed impossibly far into me, knocking the air from my lungs.

“God!” I groaned, panting for air. “Shouldn’t you have prepped him?”

Jacob choked out a laugh. “My love, we do not need that.”

“Oh,” I said, bracing myself as Alexander began to move. I feared I would feel oversensitive after coming, but I felt nothing but pleasure as they moved in unison, Alexander fucking into Jacob, who then fucked into me.

“I feel left out,” Harland pouted, kneeling in front of my face. His dick was already out. I opened up, knowing what he wanted. He rested his cock on my tongue, letting it lay there as I got used to the feel of having a dick in my mouth. I licked around the head, trying not to choke as he pushed further inside. Soon, he was fucking my throat as the others used my body for their pleasure, wringing out another orgasm from me as Alexander roared with ecstasy.

I remembered what Alex had told me a few nights ago, that they could go on and on… I was in for a long night.

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Alexander

“He is out cold,” Harland said fondly as I carried Colin inside.

We had gone a little wild as we claimed him and each other. It had simply been too much for our human, who was now dozing with a sated smile on his lips. Colin was such a wonderful and accepting man, and he was ours. My monster was quiet now that Colin had claimed the others too, finally at peace. But more so than that, it felt as though my monster was fully gone. I would ask the others if they felt the same, but for now we needed to bathe and allow our man to rest.

“Let us use your room,” Jacob suggested, and I agreed. My bed was the largest in the mansion and where the three of us often slept. Now, Colin would share that bed with us. It felt like such an important step.

“We should talk after bathing,” I said, following Harland into my room. “The blood vow should be broken or finished, whatever the wording is.”

Harland turned on the shower, letting the water warm up before I entered, still with Colin in my arms.

“I will wash him while you hold him,” Harland said, looking fondly at Colin again. We were all naked and dirty, but it had been the best night of my life. Having the men I loved around me as we celebrated being free. There were no words for how amazing it had been.

“Be careful with his head under the spray,” Jacob chided, stepping into the huge shower. It was a tight squeeze with all of us, but it felt so right, like we were meant to be together all along.

“He chose all of us,” Harland whispered, eyes glassy, as they began lathering our human with soap. I just held onto him, feeling honored that I got to care for him like this.

“He is an amazing man,” Jacob agreed. “Brave enough to claim three monsters.”

“Loving enough to see the men behind said monsters,” I added. It could not have been easy for Colin, seeing how deadly we could be. Our wounds had all healed by now, but we had been rough with one another, biting, clawing, and hitting. It had not been pretty.

“Do you feel… changed?” Jacob asked as we rinsed the soap off Colin’s muscular body. He was such a work of art.

Harland and I nodded. “My monster is gone,” Harland said.

“And mine the same,” I said.

Jacob let out a relieved breath. “Same.”

Because we were focusing on Colin first, we left the shower to get him dry and in bed. Then we showered ourselves, hurrying back to our sleeping human and joining him underneath the soft covers.

We lay there, quietly taking in the changes to our bodies, our minds. “We are free,” I whispered, breaking the silence.

“But what does it mean for us?” Jacob whispered back. “Normally, the freed vampires stayed with the sacrifices until the twenty-nine years were up. They could not leave until then.”

“But now the blood vow is no more…” I continued.

“Which means we should be able to leave,” Harland finished.