Chapter 39

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Chapter 39

I released little whimpers while the twins moved in a rhythm, giving me the same amount of pleasure, and setting fire to my passion. Aching. Stretching. Tightening. I met with their strokes and straddled Knox down before taking him deeper. The tip of his cock pressed tickled against my cervix, causing a delicious throb to spread through me. Their growls were primal, rippling across the room.

"Harder." I begged Cain.

He pulled me back up. My back pressed against his chest, and I gasped when his thickness suddenly filled me up again in a quick deep thrust. He took me brutally like the beast he was. He grunted while continuing to take me from the back. His every stroke was filled with rage and fury and the pain lacing kept me wanting more.

Tears slipped from my eyes, washing down my cheeks once more but this time, they were tears of pleasure rather than pain. I purred and moaned in their ears, and they grew more excited. The sounds of pleasure fed onto their desires.

When I released for the first time, I saw nothing except for stars and a pitch-black sky. The orgasm came gushing out of me. Knox' cock continued penetrating and filling me up while his teeth raked over my neck and shoulders. I felt his mouth—him—desiring the same as his brother.

But I could only take one of their marks.

And I had already taken Cain's.

But the feeling of Knox's teeth nibbling my skin set a fire to my heart.

Could it be possible?

I pressed my hand against his face and bought his mouth toward mine before kissing him. Breathy and hot, he kissed me back and tasted me deeply. His tongue slipped in and mine rubbed against his. There was a different possession behind his kiss, one I was willing to give in.

Muffled cries and moans filled the air and before I knew, bodies turned into stones and cocks forced themselves deep inside me before the brink of their releases. My body jerked when the hot loads rained inside me. They came together likes wild animals. My heart pounded hard, and my body quivered before my senses shattered and I came along with them.

As soon as the pleasure was over, I stumbled over the bed while the twins cleaned themselves up and wore their clothes. In the dark room, I threw the comforter over myself and closed my eyes for a second, hoping smell would come to me.

But it didn't.

As the thought of the twins left my mind, the reality struck me hard and an ache grew in my chest. My breathing slumped low, and tears of pain soaked the sheets.

I had to leave.

Staying here meant endangering myself. I couldn't see my parents worried nor Natalie. They cared too much about me to leave me alone. And after learning the truth, I needed to return. For my own sake.

The twins had deprived me of blood more than once and if they learned about my sickness, they were going to do it more just to see me in pain. I had placed myself in danger by travelling and staying without blood for days. According to Dad, the sickness could attack me anytime and then, I'd be blacked out for days before waking up.

And there was a chance I could die out of it.

My life was over.

I stuffed my head into the pillow and whimpered silently but the sound reached one of them.

"What's wrong?" Knox asked, picking up the comforter.

"Nothing." I replied without looking at him. "I just feel a little tired." My cheek rubbed against the cloth, taking away the tears before I turned around and glanced at him.

"Tired? From what?" He cocked a brow. "Why are you crying, Candice?" His jaw tightened as he found the tears still settled in my eyes.

"It's nothing. Can you please leave me alone?" I snatched the comforter back from him and threw it over my shoulders to cover up my naked body. I didn't have the energy left to stand up and dress myself or even take a shower.

Ever since hearing about my weak heart, all I could see was a dark never-ending alley and I was the one walking into it. The gloom was set right over my head, and I couldn't get rid of it. I tried and it only worked for a minute.

"You're sitting on my bed, and you want me to leave you alone?" He ripped the comforter off my body and growled while a frown grew over his features. "Get up."

"No."

"Candice."

"Leave me alone."

A hand came down, seizing my elbow and yanking me off the bed. Hair fell over my face, and I felt unbothered to move it aside. Confusion flashed over Knox's eyes, and he seated beside me.

"What's wrong? Did we hurt you?" He asked, gently.

"No."

"Then what is it?"

My lips lined thin. "I don't want to tell." I felt a tug in my chest and then a little voice whispering me to spill out the truth. Perhaps, the twins could be a bit of help. But they knew nothing about vampires and all they wanted to do was torture me.

"Tell." He tightened his hold on my elbow and waited.

"I don't want to." I lowered my eyes and shook my head quickly. Tears blurred my vision. I didn't want to appear weak in front of them when I was already. They make a joke out of me. I raised my head and took a glance around my surroundings. Just when I felt a slight bit of comfort in Knox's arms, Cain came walking out of the washroom with a towel wrapped around his torso.

The string that bonded us together stretched and pulled me toward him.

"What's wrong?" He gave me a questioning gaze while tightening the towel around him. "Is she crying?" He turned to his brother.

"She is." Knox replied to him.

"Why?"

He shrugged, "Something is troubling her." Pair of fingers tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. "Tell us, Candice. We might be able to help you. It has to do something with your family, right?" His voice was softer, welcoming.

"I have a weak heart." The word fled my tight throat before I knew it.


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