Captivated

ChapterTwenty-Two

Salvatore

Whatever Clement said to Angelina, it made her pensive on the way home. We knew better than to ask her what transpired. When an angel speaks to someone on their own, we understand it’s private between them. It hadn’t upset her, so we knew all was good. After saying goodnight, or morning really, as it was the early hours, to Diane and Michael, we headed directly to our private apartment.

We drew Angelina to us and took it in turns to ravish her neck and mouth. Our hands roamed over her silk-covered body, and she returned the favour. After a few minutes of some serious necking, she broke contact.

“Strip for me. Both of you. Now,” she ordered. Her breathing was erratic, fangs lengthened, and her breasts moving in sync with her breathing.

We’d stripped for lovers in the past, but it was such a turn-on to see her eyes darkening with passion as she ran her tongue over her lips. She was greedy for us. We were ravenous for her too. Our movements were like clockwork, each stripping in time with the other. By the time we’d taken off our boxers, she had her thighs clamped together. Her scent hung heavily around us.

“Your turn,” we murmured in unison, stroking our cocks.

It didn’t take her long to shimmy out of her dress, leaving her naked apart from her jewellery and high-heeled sandals. Fuck, she was stunning. With deliberately slow movements, she unpinned her hair and shook her head. Her hair tumbled around her like a wild wave of flames.

“Let her take charge, Sal. This is so sexy.”

I agreed, even though all I wanted to do was thrust deep inside her and hear her come, screaming our names.

“On the bed, Sal,” she ordered.

She’d never called me by my nickname. It was fucking hot when she said it.

When I was laid out on the bed, she turned to Luca with a naughty grin covering her lips. “Luca, I’m going to suck your brother dry, while you take me from behind. I don’t want gentle. Tonight, I want it rough. Hard. You can swap positions after we’ve rested because I want to taste you both.”

Jesus, she really was horny. She crawled up the bed, still wearing her heels. After taking me in her hands and pumping me with slow movements, she took the head of my cock in her mouth, making humming noises. Oh, God. I wasn’t certain how long I’d last. One hand toyed with my balls, then she angled her head and took me fully into the heat of her mouth. All the way in. All the way out. This was heaven.

I knew the moment Luca slammed into her pussy. She groaned, the sound reverberating against my sensitive shaft. I grabbed fistfuls of her hair, urging her to go deeper. Luca held tightly to her hips, hammering his cock in and out of her, the sounds of flesh slapping added to the erotic experience. Being able to open our minds three ways, and experience everything the other did, was out of this fucking world.

Angelina was on the verge of her orgasm, as were Luca and me. And as she toppled over the edge, her moans around my cock set me off and I spurted my seed deep inside her throat, and Luca growled out his release. It took us a few moments to become untangled after such a heady experience. We each shared a languorous kiss with Angelina before wrapping ourselves in each other’s arms. No words were required. Our bodies had declared our undying love for one another.

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Angelina

I sat in my studio, putting the finishing touches to a painting I’d done for Diane and Michael. It was of their pretty cottage in the woods. They loved their little piece of heaven on Earth, and I knew how happy they’d be to have a painting of it. Luca and Salvatore were assisting Michael with some heavy lifting in the garden.

Viktor’s presence had been missing, and since the attack in the bistro, all demonic activity was zero. This made me more restless and nervous. Calm before the storm sprang to mind and my conversation at the ball with Clement came back to me. I’d had some training with my mates, but still didn’t know if I was ready to face this demon.

“You are more than capable, bella.”

Luca touched my mind with a smile, followed by Salvatore.

“Thanks for the vote of confidence, guys.”

I felt a shift in their demeanours. “What’s up?”

They flew in through the open window in my studio. Everything about them looked deadly. They appeared ready for battle, and I stood up.

“Antoine has a demon problem. He thinks it’s Viktor.”

“Is he sure? I thought demons stuck to their territories.” I tapped my lip, deep in thought.

“They can sometimes shift to other areas. They don’t give a rat’s ass about boundaries.”

Luca’s declaration didn’t convince me, not really.

“Okay,” I said to him. “Let’s go.”

Salvatore grabbed my arm. “No, bella. You’re staying here.”

I frowned in confusion. “What? Why?”

“Because this could be dangerous. And we need someone to keep watch over Diane and Michael.” Luca’s demeanour was deadly.

I knew Diane and Michael’s safety was important, but it didn’t make me feel any happier about being left behind.

“Luca, you’ve been training me for situations like this. Donna will be there. I bet Antoine won’t be denying her the chance to prove herself. I think I more than proved myself at the bistro too.”

“But…”

I turned my back on them, holding my hand up to silence Salvatore from saying anything else.

“Just don’t. I don’t want to hear anymore bullshit excuses. Perhaps you should consider choosing another mate. It’s obvious you don’t fully trust my abilities.”

I strode through the door, slamming it loudly behind me, and fled outside. They tried to communicate with me, but I’d closed off my mind. I was way too hurt and angry to talk to them. I knew I was being childish, but I couldn’t help myself.

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