ChapterSix
Salvatore
The tension between us and Angelina was driving me insane. It was taking all my resolve not to just take her and make her ours. I sat at the kitchen table with Luca. He rubbed a hand over his eyes and shifted almost continually in his seat.
“I don’t know how much more of this sexual frustration I can take, Sal. My cock is so hard that it hurts.” He groaned loudly.
“Me too. But we can’t push her.”
“Don’t you think I realise that? But we must before too long. This is a dangerous time for all of us.” Luca stood and paced the small kitchen.
His frustration rolled over me too. “I’ve had so many fantasies about the three of us that I think I’m losing my mind.”
Luca came to sit on the table beside me. “She needs to be made to see that Viktor knows her scent now. Plus, now she’s wet most of the time, he’ll smell that too.”
“If nothing else, Luca, we need to take her blood so we will know where she is at all times.”
“Fuck, and how will she take that news? She has fire and passion, Sal. She’ll probably have our balls in a sling if we make that suggestion.”
“Look, we’ll take her back to ours today and show her around the place. Maybe we can broach these subjects without making her feel pressurised.”
Luca nodded his agreement. “I love her already.”
His words were low and emotional.
“I’ll let you into a secret. I love her too.”
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Angelina
After showering and getting dressed, I began to feel apprehensive about re-entering the kitchen. My well-ordered life and confidence were all over the place. Demons were after me, and I was destined to live forever with two of the hottest guys I’d ever laid eyes on. Me. Quiet little artist, Angelina Squires. Now set to lose her virginity and become some supernatural creature. A nervous giggle slipped through my lips.
As I stood outside the kitchen, I listened to the brothers talking quietly. I know I shouldn’t have, but I placed my ear close to the door to listen to their conversation. Part of me wished I hadn’t. It appeared they were having trouble keeping control of their carnal urges around me. Apparently, the longer we went without mating, the more danger we’d all be in from Viktor and any other stray demons who came across my path.
What turned me on even more was Luca admitting that since he’d met me, he was hard most of the time. Salvatore was the calmer of the two, but he was also experiencing difficulty keeping hold of his body’s urges. They needed to take my blood, and guess what? I wanted them to do it. My blood burned in my veins just thinking about it. Their last declaration made my eyes fill with unshed tears. They loved me. I’d never been one to believe in insta-love, but now I wasn’t so sure.
I came to a conclusion in that one moment, and I entered the kitchen.
“I want you to bite me,” I announced.
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