Theo suddenly moves before pulling me against him, my legs wrapping around his waist as he stands upright. His hands grip my ass so tight it’s almost painful as he squeezes my ass in his strong grip while nipping at my neck.
I grab a handful of his hair, pulling his head back and kissing him, my tongue brushing his bottom lip before sucking it into my mouth. I bite down on it and Theo slaps my ass hard. I hear him chuckle before I’m suddenly thrown on the bed. I bounce on the bed, both of them standing at the end, watching me.
Sitting up on my elbows, I open my legs invitingly. They both smile seductively before Tobias’s eyes turn to pitch black orbs. My heart skips a beat. He looks dangerous, but it only turns me on more as he crawls up my body between my legs. I feel his erection on the inside of my thigh, and I arch my hips, wanting nothing more than for him to bury his cock deep inside me.
“You like it when my beast wants to play,” he asks, his voice velvety smooth next to my ear.
He suddenly lifts my legs, putting them over his shoulders before ramming into me. He doesn’t give me time to adjust to his hard length before he starts slamming into me. I try to catch my breath as I feel every muscle in my body tighten at his brutal fucking, my fluids coating his cock as it slides in and out me. When I’m sure I’m about to explode either in pain or pleasure, I’m not sure it is a mixture of both, he stops and rolls on to his back, pulling me on top of him, so I am straddling him. His fingers dig into my hips painfully as he moves them to his own rhythm. The pain of him moving my hips and his cock hitting my cervix is almost too much.
I feel the bed dip as Theo moves beside Tobias. I moan as I watch him bend down and kiss Tobias hungrily, making Tobias let go of my hips, giving me a chance to readjust my position. His hand goes to Theo’s hair, holding him close. I feel his dick twitch inside me. I move my hips slowly, watching them, feeling relieved that Tobias is distracted enough to let me set the pace, instead of his large cock brutally destroying my insides. When Theo pulls away, I see Tobias eyes are back to their normal blue, showing he has full control back now. Theo kneels on the bed before kissing me. His hand goes between my legs as he rubs my clit in circular motions. I feel my walls tighten around Tobias cock as his hands go back to my hips. I flinch as his fingers dig into me, where I know they bruised my hips.
I moan against his lips and Tobias speeds up his movements. Theo climbs off the bed before walking behind me and climbing back on the bed. I lean into him, liking the coolness of his skin. His hand reaches around, squeezing my throat in a strong grip. Opening my eyes, I see Tobias watching me as I lean back into Theo. His grip on my throat is getting tighter and I feel my airways becoming restricted.
Tobias thumb brushes over my clit, playing with it, making me move faster, trying to build up the friction, when suddenly, Theo thrusts inside me. His grip getting so strong on my neck, I can feel my face changing color. They both start moving, thrusting into me, I start to feel dizzy as my orgasm rushes over me and I feel my body start to go limp. Theo lets go, pulling me against him as I catch my breath. I feel Theo’s fangs break my skin as he sinks his teeth into me, making me gasp at the sudden pain before I moan, which sounds strangled from being so breathless.
I can still feel the lingering feeling of his hands around my throat. When I finally feel them both still and Theo pulls his face from neck, I slump forward onto Tobias, my hair sticking to my face, as I try to suck in much needed air.
I feel Theo pull himself from my body and Tobias rolls until he is resting between my legs, watching me. My eyes feel heavy, and my head is spinning with the lack of air and sudden blood loss. Tobias looks concerned before looking in Theo’s direction. Theo walks over, looking down at me.
“Her blood tastes different, I thought it did last time too. Thought I was just imagining it. But it’s definitely different, almost…” He tries to think of the word he is looking for.
“Almost, what?” Tobias asks. Theo shakes his head, he looks unsure if what he is going to say is correct.
“Almost like yours,” he says, making me become fully alert to what he is saying. I taste different because I’m pregnant. I shiver slightly, hoping they don’t dig too deeply into why I would taste different.
They both seem to ponder for a few seconds, both their eyes train on me while I think of anything but what the real reason is. After a few minutes of them staring, I grow uncomfortable and impatient. Jumping off the bed, I head for the shower. A few tense minutes later, they both come in and start showering alongside me. I quickly wash before hopping out and getting dressed. I race downstairs and start making a sandwich. I’m starving after that work out session and the blood loss. I’m thankful when I feel through the bond that their thoughts have turned elsewhere.
When it is time for bed, I’m exhausted and fall asleep as soon as my head hits the pillow. Tobias and Theo beside me. I’m glad when the darkness of sleep consumes me, knowing the only thoughts they can pick up on are those of my dreams as I sleep peacefully.
When I wake up, I’m shocked to find that it is still dark outside. I roll and Theo is reading beside me; I stretch and sit upright before leaning on him. Tobias is still fast asleep.
“Try and go back to sleep, we still have a few hours before work,” Theo says, putting his book down and pulling me against his chest. I’m wide awake which is a little unusual. I check the time on my phone beside Theo. It is four am.
“I think I will stay home today,” I whisper, trying not to wake up Tobias. Theo pulls his face away; I can tell he wants to know why. Every other time I would normally pitch a fit about not being able to go.
“My mother can meet you at work, is this because you’re nervous about tomorrow?” He asks.
I shake my head. “No, I just don’t feel like going,” I mumble between yawning.
“Want one of us to stay with you?” He asks.
My heart skips a beat, knowing that it isn’t an option. “No, I will be fine,” I tell him, not wanting him to read too much into my decision to stay home. I feel him nod before pulling me closer and inhaling my scent.
“Well, if you don’t want to sleep, what do you want to do?” He asks. I look up at him and he has a silly smirk on his face as he wiggles his eyebrows. I chuckle softly before climbing on top of him, my hips straddling his waist as I lean down and brush his lips softly with mine.