Chapter 9

The pain in his neck was sharper, more exquisite than all six screws against his balls, but it was much briefer. Almost as soon as it registered as pain, it flashed into a nameless pleasure burning through him, scalding him from the inside out. Emma’s fingers wrapped around his shaft, and it only took a single, light stroke to spark his orgasm. He shot his come in several long streams, and he forced his eyes open. The white fluid coated Emma’s breasts, dripped off her nipples and the clamps. He stared at her, his body trembling against the hard wall of Gideon’s chest

As Gideon withdrew his fangs, licking over the fresh puncture wounds, Emma dragged her fingers through the come and then held it out, reaching over Jesse’s shoulder to paint it across Gideon’s lips. She gasped when he sucked her fingers into his mouth, her lashes fluttering shut. In the next moment, she was pressed to Jesse, her kiss hot and desperate, her body shivering almost as violently as his own.