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and harder. Suddenly, something shifted in Kota, and he found himself moving toward the bed. His mind resisted, but his body did not. Soon, he found himself kneeling behind Genevieve. Kota’s hand moved her hair aside, so Eli could make the final bite. Kota’s free hand stroked his dick, which ached to be inside of her.
    Kota found himself inching closer and closer to her backside. The hand still wrapped in her hair gripped tighter, pulling her head back so it rested on his shoulder. The head of his cock brushed the crack of her ass. He let go of her hair to grasp her hip, and as Eli bit her neck, Kota pushed himself into her ass. He didn’t need lube. Their bodies were made for this. The entrance into her body was smooth as silk. He could barely see her face, but he could tell her eyes rolled back just before her lids fluttered closed.
    Kota felt Eli’s movement speed up, so Kota matched his pace. Thrust for thrust, Kota pounded into her. He watched as a bead of sweat rolled down Genevieve’s neck to her collarbone and disappeared as it trickled down her chest.
     
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    Genevieve had never felt so full, never felt so connected to any one person, much less two. Never thought she’d be with two men at the same time, but her body called out to them. She felt complete with both of them inside of her. Nothing could compare to the feeling of Eli’s fangs buried in her neck though.
    She knew she wasn’t human anymore. She knew it from the way her teeth ached, her throat burned, and her muscles felt like steel. Running her tongue across her teeth, she felt the sharp tips of her fangs. She felt Kota’s hand leave her hip, and a second later, his wrist came up to her mouth. Curling her lips as a hiss escaped her, she’d never wanted to bite someone so badly.
    “Take my blood, Seer. You must take it now.” The urgency in Kota’s voice jolted her. Suddenly she felt weak, light-headed, and on the verge of passing out.
    He pushed his wrist against her lips. She didn’t hesitate as she bit his flesh. His blood flooded her mouth, tangy, and so powerful, it jolted her body. She drank deeply, moaning as both of them continued to fuck her hard. She felt her orgasm start in her belly, a tingling that spread from her stomach to her fingers and toes. As her orgasm ripped through her, her fangs left Kota’s wrist and a growl came from her throat. She grabbed Kota’s wrist and struck again.
    She felt Eli extract his fangs from her neck as her pussy clenched around his cock. She moaned when he roared her name. She loved him. She had loved him before she knew his name, before the mated bond had been made. Now, love didn’t seem a strong enough word for what she felt for him. Feeling him inside of her was ecstasy, pure and simple.
    Kota’s hard body pressed tighter against her back as he moved. She felt every ripple of muscle in his chest and stomach. His cock was thick and heavy as he pounded into her. Eli lowered his mouth to her breasts, taking her nipple into his mouth, one of his fangs nicking the skin. She moaned a throaty “yes” as he licked the bead of blood away. She felt Kota’s mouth on her neck where Eli had taken her blood. His tongue was hot and wet as he licked across the wound, sealing it closed.
    Genevieve felt a hand glide down her stomach toward her clit. She didn’t know who the hand belonged to, and she couldn’t give a fuck as fingers played with her clit. She grabbed the wrist attached to the hand and followed it to an arm, and discovered from the angle, it was Kota’s hand that toyed with her pussy.
    “Fuck yeah,” Eli moaned as he increased his pace and the strength of his trusts.
    She screamed, not from pain but from absolute pleasure as both of their cocks rocked her. Kota still nipped and licked her neck, so she grabbed his hair, anchoring him to her neck. Eli sucked her nipples, switching from one to the other. She grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled his head back, exposing his