Virgin Blood Bundle

by Riley, Alexa

  “Please, I can’t take it anymore. I need you both inside me.” She’s panting and I can feel her body shake with desire. It knows what it needs even if her mind is still a little muddled with everything that is happening. Deep inside her every part of her knows she belongs to us.

  “Slide down off Erik’s mouth, sweets, and we’ll give you what you want.”

  She whines and rocks against my tongue a couple more times before she does as Ezra asks.

  “It’s okay, next time I’ll lick your pussy while he fucks you and then you won’t have to choose which one you want.”

  I grab her hips and move her down his body until the tip of his cock is positioned at the opening of her pussy. He sits up so that she’s sandwiched between us and my cock is pressing against the tight opening of her ass.

  How could we have ever thought that we wouldn’t share a mate? In this moment nothing has ever felt more right, and I can’t imagine another life without Dove or Ezra in it. Together.

  “I think it’s best if we do it all at once,” Ezra says as he leans forward and places a kiss on her neck. His eyes lock with mine and I understand what he means.

  This is the part Bishop told us about years ago. That when we decided to take a mate they would drink from us as we’d drink from them and the bond would be sealed. If we do this right, then we’ll all be connected in a way that is impossible to imagine. We’ll only know it when we feel it.

  I reach out and take Ezra’s wrist in my hand and bring it to my mouth. This is something we’ve never done before, but when my eyes lock with his I know this is what we’re meant to do. I graze my teeth along his pale skin and give him a small cut. Dove watches us closely as he takes my wrist and does the same.

  “You need both of us at the same time,” I whisper as Ezra leans close to her again and kiss her neck softly right before he bites down to taste her. I inhale her scent as I rub my brother’s wrist on mine. Once we’ve combined it, I hold my arm in front of Dove. “Drink, sweets.”

  Her soft lips open and I feel her tongue trace the wound as I lean down and bite her shoulder on the opposite side of Ezra. I watch as her nails dig into his arm and she marks him as we drink from her and forge our bond. As soon as I taste her I’m hungry for more, but this time the urge is building up in my cock, and if I don’t release I might not make it.

  Pressing my cock into her ass just a little, I feel Ezra do the same in her pussy. Together we go slowly as she moves her mouth from my wrist to Ezra’s. Whatever it is that bonds us together also heals her in every way so that she’s made to take both of us at once.

  We’re gentle as we work our way inside of her, and we each take her virginity at once. We try to control ourselves and breathe through the tight squeeze, but it’s almost impossible for both of us to fit.

  “Harder!” Dove cries out as she rocks her hips lower onto the both of us. Her body is warm all over and she leans back against my chest as Ezra sucks on her nipples.

  It’s overwhelming to the point that I’m lightheaded, but I can’t stop. My body is begging me to keep going and to give her what she wants. I can hear the two of them and it’s not like before when I could sense things, now I’m certain.

  Her round ass settles down onto my cock and I’m balls deep in her tight hole. She took every inch and her body stretched to take me. Ezra is rocking in and out of her slowly as I hold her steady on my cock. I want to feel how tight she is around me as I rub my hands all over body. I hold her breasts out for Ezra to lick and suck while he fucks her pussy. I can feel every rough inch through the thin barrier that separates us, and it heightens Dove’s arousal. I can sense that she’s close and I know Ezra does, too.

  “It’s too much.” Her voice is shaky and she’s afraid of her approaching orgasm.

  “We’ll be right here to catch you,” I say, holding her hips and sliding slowly in and out of her at the same time as Ezra. “We’re right here.”

  She tenses as her back pushes against my chest and she throws her head back. She cries out in a loud scream as Ezra and I thrust into her together and cum at the same time. The two of us drink from her while she climaxes and calls out our names. I feel her fingernails on my thigh, scratching me, and I growl against her as I keep cumming. She’s marking me as hers and everything about that draws me closer to her.

  “You’re ours now,” Ezra says as he slowly comes down from his high. “You’re our mate.”

  “Forever,” I say, licking the wound on her shoulder closed.

  “Can we do that again?” she says, her eyes wide with wonder.

  I look down at her pussy and see a small trace of blood on Ezra’s cock. The sight of it makes me hungry to eat her again and then have my turn inside her.

  “I think you’re going to have to tell us when to stop,” Ezra says as he grunts and flexes his cock inside her. “But first a shower. I think my little brother wants his turn in here.”

  He winks at me and I roll my eyes. “Two whole minutes,” I say as I feel her ass squeeze my cock. “But I have no problem being the younger stud around here.”

  “Are you okay with this, Dove?” Ezra asks.

  “I’m more than okay.” She smiles at both of us and I can feel everything around me settle into place.

  “We love you,” I say to her, and Ezra nods. I know what he’s thinking and I don’t want anything left unsaid. “You’re our mate, but we knew the moment we saw you that you were the one.”

  “This is all so crazy, but I feel the same way. Like we were somehow destined to be together.” She looks between us and holds us tight. “I love you both so much. How is that possible?”

  “This is our forever.” I kiss her shoulder and feel her relax against me. “We’ve got nothing but time to try and figure it all out.”

  “You’re right,” she says with a smile. “The three of us.”

  “The three of us,” Ezra and I confirm, and it’s the way it will always be.

  Chapter 10

  Dove

  “Not this time.” Ezra pulls me back into his warm body as I try to sit up. I know my body should feel sore, but it doesn’t at all. I wonder if it’s because of their blood inside of me. It not only links us together and makes sure I can live forever, but it protects me, too.

  I’m not sure how long we’ve been in bed at this point because our passion doesn’t seem to stop. At times I wasn't sure where one of us ended and another began, and it has to be the bond. I’m their mate, and for the first time in my life I feel settled. I’m not the only strange one in the room when I’m with them.

  “We can’t stay here forever,” I sigh, knowing that’s probably a lie, but while we might have a lifetime together the rest of the world is out there and it needs to be addressed. I was never one to turn away from a challenge and I know we have one ahead of us.

  Not only that, my grandpa might be wondering where I am and I need to at least check in with him. Not to mention I’ve probably lost my job at the library. I should probably care about that, but I don’t. I live in a giant mansion now with two mates that would follow me to work if I tried to go. They’d stand there and stare at me and probably grunt at anyone who talked to me.

  “Yes we can, we can do anything we want,” Erik adds as he wraps tighter around me. He nips at my shoulder and I lick my lips thinking about what both of them tasted like. It was nothing I’d expected and I know I’ll spend forever craving it.

  “But I’m still human,” I laugh, trying to pull from their hold.

  It takes a moment, but finally they let me go so I can go to the bathroom. When I glance over my shoulder I see them both watching me. I love how insistent they are with their need for me. I can feel it running through me now as their eyes never leave me.

  All those silly worries about not being their mate are gone because now I feel it to my core. They are a part of who I am and I was made to be theirs. We fit perfectly and what I thought would end up as a battle between brothers has been a joining like I couldn’t
imagine. In fact, I think they enjoy that there are two of them to keep after me. I know they still have a fear I’m going to try and slip out even after our bonding. They should know I’m not going anywhere, but fear does crazy things to people.

  When I step out of the bathroom I’m disappointed to see they’re both dressed. I reach for a robe that’s lying over the chair and put it on. They’re both talking in low voices to one another and they turn to look at me as I move towards them.

  “You’re right, sweets. There are some things we need to handle,” Erik confirms what I knew would be coming.

  “Bishop needs to see us. All of us,” Ezra adds, with an edge of anger in his voice.

  “Ezra?” I take a step towards him, wondering why he’s angry at Bishop.

  I haven't told them all the things I learned about him. They barely let me get a word out after they found me yesterday. I’m not sure I care for Bishop either, but maybe they slipped into my mind and heard me thinking about him now that we’re mated and our connection is deeper. Though since they got me home and into bed, there were only a couple things I’d been thinking about.

  “It’s his fault you were taken.” Ezra lets the anger come out and I glance over at Erik to see he’s pissed too, only he’s doing a better job of holding it in.

  “That day wasn't the first time I met the man that took me.” I glance between the two of them. “In fact, he warned me away from you two. He told me…” My words trail off because I don’t want to say what he told me about them. I know in my soul that it’s impossible. I’d never believe the hands of these men would do something like that. The same hands that worshiped my body aren’t capable of the things Gordon accused them of.

  Erik puts his finger under my chin, making me look up at him. “You can tell us anything, sweets. We won’t be angry. We’re sure you were scared when you found out this world had vampires. It would be easy for someone to use that fear against you.”

  My eyes meet his, then glance over to Ezra. “I wasn't scared,” I admit. I should have been. I’d tried to reason it was because I had to make sure no one was being hurt, but really I couldn’t stay away. They called to me and now I know that it’s because we were destined to become mates. “I came to find the two of you even after he told me—”

  “About all the dead women,” Ezra finishes for me. His jaw clenches and anger rolls off him again. “Bishop is going to show up if we don’t get going. We might as well make this a family discussion because I won’t want to talk about it again if I don’t have to. Furthermore, I don’t want our mate tainted with the past that never lets us go.”

  It's not only anger, it’s hurt I can feel in him, too. I reach out for Ezra as he goes towards the door and grab his arm. I need to touch him, and I know it will make him feel better. He stops instantly and it’s amazing to actually feel him calm under my hand.

  “Nothing about you two will ever taint me. I need you to understand that. We’re going to have a long life together.” I give him a smile that makes him relax even more. Erik moves behind me, wrapping his arm around my waist. His chin brushes the top of my head. “It doesn't matter what comes next as long as we're together. I love you both and we’ll get through this,” I finish. Ezra moves, trapping me between them.

  “We love you, too. And we’ll always be together.” He leans down and kisses me, making his point clear. He didn't need to make it because I’m on the same page, but if he wants to do his alpha thing I’ll let him and enjoy every second of it.

  “Let’s do this,” he says when he pulls his mouth from mine and takes my hand. Erik gives me a wink with a silent thank you for bringing Ezra back down. For the first time I don’t feel like the two of them have their own silent conversation. I’m a part of it now.

  When Ezra starts to lead us out the bedroom door I pull on his hand, stopping him. “If I ever wanted to leave—”

  “You never leave us,” they both say as the hold they have on my hands becomes tighter.

  “If you let me finish,” I laugh before turning serious. I need answers. “If I ever wanted to leave here and go somewhere else—only the three of us—would we do that?”

  “We would question why, of course, because if you’re unhappy than we’re unhappy. If leaving is something we need to do for you, then we’ll do it,” Erik says easily with no hesitation. Ezra nods in agreement.

  “But your family,” I remind them both. They might not be blood, but they’re kin.

  “They are our family, but we’ve also learned in our lives that your family is who you make it. It doesn't have to be what you were born with.” I know in that moment they didn't have a childhood filled with happiness.

  While I might have been a strange kid growing up in a mortuary with my grandpa, I was cared for and loved. It’s sad for me to think about how I longed for parents I never had and they wished they’d never met theirs. Maybe sometimes it really is best to get to pick your own family. Without my grandpa, I wouldn’t have had one until now.

  We stop when we get to the bottom of the stairs where boxes litter the entryway. I was just about to point out that I needed clothes until they both start opening them and handing me clothes. I shake my head as I drop my robe and put on a pair of yoga pants followed by a loose sweater that falls off one shoulder. Both watch me dress the whole time. When you’re mated and both men let their minds openly drift, there is no room to be shy. Not with all the dirty sweet things they’re thinking about when they stare at my naked body. All my insecurities leave my mind and I feel like the most beautiful woman in the world.

  “I noticed there aren't panties.” I raise an eyebrow as I slip on some shoes. They both give me identical smirks before leading me through the house and down more stairs.

  “I knew it!” I shout when I see the underground tunnel. “You were going from house to house without ever stepping outside. I knew you lived next to each other, but you all have huge properties.” I can’t stop smiling because I’m so pleased with myself that I’d guessed right. I hadn’t thought it would be this nice, but still I was right.

  “Cool, isn't it?” Erik says as he opens the car door for me.

  “It really is.” I glance around the underground tunnel. I’m going to have to get a tour of this place soon.

  Ezra sits down in the passenger seat, pulling me into his lap while Erik goes to the driver's side.

  “I’m not sure this is safe,” I tease.

  “There won’t be any traffic,” he jokes as he nips at my neck.

  “Are you hungry?” I ask, tilting my head to the side for him.

  “If I took a bite of you we'd never make it to Bishop’s. Then he’d come looking for us.”

  “It would be a shame to kill our maker for seeing our mate bent over and getting fucked,” Erik chimes in with a glint in his eyes. I can’t tell if he’s joking or not and I don’t ask.

  I watch the best I can, trying to see everything as he drives. Ezra makes it difficult with all the attention he’s giving my neck.

  “So I can go into the sun?” I ask, and tension rises in the car.

  “Everything for you is the same, Dove. Some senses will be heightened as you’ve already guessed. But as long as you drink from us occasionally—”

  “Daily,” Ezra breathes against my neck.

  “You won’t age.” Erik’s words are tight with strain.

  “I was only wondering because we haven't covered a lot. I promise I won’t go anywhere without you unless you know.” I speak the words I know they need to hear.

  The second I asked the question I could hear the things roaming around inside their heads. They didn't want me far from them ever again or somewhere they couldn't get to me. If staying out of the sun was the price to pay to keep them at ease, it was worth it.

  “I know there’s more you want to know because we’re in that mind of yours.” Erik glances over at me, smiling.

  “It’s lovely, isn't it?” The word lovely doesn't sound right coming from Ezra, but the
way he says it makes it feel like it belongs. “I like just listening to it.”

  “You enjoy my busy mind?” I laugh. “At least someone does.”

  “I do, but it also makes me want to find the answers you’re seeking.” I stare at Erik, knowing he would find the answer to any question I asked him.

  “And take her all the places she’s read about and dreamed of seeing,” Ezra adds. “We’ll have to build a few to reenact some of the other things you’ve dreamed about doing with us.”

  My mouth falls opens and my mind flashes through all the dirty dreams and thoughts I’ve had of them. There are far too many for the short time I’ve known them. Though before I’d met them, when I read romance, it was always the menages I leaned towards. I guess deep inside my body knew what I craved. The men were always faceless, but it was what I desired.

  A rush of jealousy fills me and it takes me a moment to realize it’s not my own but coming from the twins.

  “I don’t care if they had faces or not,” Ezra grunts, and I turn to look at him. “You’re ours.” He squeezes my ass and I think about bending over and asking him to spank me.

  “Make it stop.” Erik's hand goes to the front of his jeans and I watch as he pushes his palm down on his very evident hard-on.

  “Try having her in your lap while she’s doing it.” Ezra lets out a small moan.

  “I’m sorry,” I say, but am I really? I’m just as turned on as they are. “It’s hard to stop thinking about something when someone tells you not to.”

  “Oh, it’s hard alright,” Erik mutters as he opens his car door and I realize that we’re here. My door opens and he helps me out as Ezra comes right up behind me. They both give me barely any space to move and I love it.

  “Nothing can happen, right? He can’t take me from you, can he?” The words pour from me in a sudden panic now that we’re here. The thought of not being with them is soul crushing. It takes my breath away for a moment. The lust that was thick around us fades and the anger from before comes back. Feeling their emotions as my own is going to take some getting used to.