back toward his. The rot spreads underneath her skin as they look. “Why did you not tell me?”
Siana sighs, closing her eyes. “You did not listen.”
Kael jumps on top of the stone and jerks down his breeches, his cock springing free. “You ruminate about decisions. I’ll fuck this breeder and hope to save her life while you worry about your precious ego.”
Siana looks away from Baird.
“Siana,” Kael says.
Baird hears her whispered affirmative.
“Let me lay with you, breeder. Let me take this pain away.”
“ I am pure.”
“ It matters not.” Kael shoots Baird a look of pure disdain.
Baird backs away.
What if he tries to save her and she dies anyway? Baird cannot stand the thought that in fucking her, he could kill her.
He cannot allow Kael to do it either.
But Kael does not waste time. His prick is poised outside her spread entrance.
And goddess help him, Baird’s dick hardens at the sight of those pink folds, helpless and wet—spread for their taking.
Only the edges are black.
Kael's gaze glitters at Baird. “If one zombie had fucked her, she would be gone even now. There is no time. Do not interrupt if you have even a seed of care for our queen.” With that, he shoves his cock to the hilt in Siana.
She bellows into the still air. Birds fly off in a startled swarm.
Kael's head is thrown back in frozen ecstasy. “Good... so good.”
His hips move, and Baird is helpless to turn away. The beautiful Druid he is supposed to fuck, to mate with, is spread beneath another.
Siana's legs and arms are bound by the chains, but she manages to lift her hips, meeting each stab of Kael's meat.
Siana moans.
It does not sound like sickness but pleasure.
Kael gasps, “Baird, her mouth. Fuck it so that the rot is expunged.”
Baird stays where he is.
“Baird!”
His feet robotically plod forward.
He hops to the head of the stone, Siana in the throes of sexual frenzy.
Baird watches him work toward his own release.
Siana's eyes widen as Baird takes a hold of his cock, taking in the erotic image of Siana's consumption by a vampire he hates.
A vampire that now owns her virginity.
Baird beats his cock, punishing himself with each stroke. When he cannot stand it any longer, he grasps Siana's head and plows inside her soft mouth.
Once, twice... three strokes, and cum explodes inside her. Kael shouts as his own release blows.
Her shouts are muffled as they finish within the deep trenches of her cunt and mouth.
Kael withdraws and sits back on his haunches.
Baird crawls from Siana's head to where Kael sits.
With a rough shove, Baird pushes him aside.
Cum runs out of her sweet cunt.
Raw and pink, blood laces the cream.
Her virginity.
And still he wants her. Siana's eyes lock on his. Condemnation and disdain meet his glare.
His prick hardens and moves unerringly to her entrance.
He enters her, and it feels as if he has come home.
Nothing else matters: her feelings, the circumstance, his assumptions.
His hips move as he buries himself inside her again and again.
CHAPTER SIX
Siana
Baird grunts above her, hammering inside her sore pussy with no regard to anything.
Siana turns her face away, letting him have her.
She has no choice.
Kael moves into her line of sight. His eyes flick to Baird above her. Kael cups her head, and she turns her cheek inside it.
Baird finishes with a lustful grunt. He hangs above her, and Siana lies there, letting him do whatever he needs to.
Kael maintains eye contact with her.
Baird climbs off, and her chains rattle with the movement.
Kael says, “Let us unbind Siana.”
The vampires work to free her.
When the last chain falls away, Siana remains still.
“ What is wrong with her?” Baird asks.
“ She was kidnapped by her former assailants, recaptured, and sexually abused by zombies. Then…” Kael’s sarcasm is thick in Siana's ears, though Siana does not bother looking at either of them. “Her virginity was torn from her in a bid to save her
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