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.She’d taken part of their life force inside her and it flipped a switch on what they could share together.“I want you both to take me,” she said.Wayde stared at her.“Are you sure?”She nodded.Wayde lay on the bed and he held out his hand to help her straddle him.She opened her eyes and locked gazes with his as she slowly lowered onto his cock.He began to move her hips, letting her find her center and ride him.Behind her, one of Alex’s fingers slid through all the juices running down her thigh to lubricate her back entrance, prepping for penetration.First just one finger and then, when she relaxed, another eased into her rosette, eliciting a moan.Slowly another finger went in, widening her, and the burning thrust took her breath away.“Oh!” she groaned.“It burns, but it also feels good.”He started manipulating her body, adjusting her.He pushed her forward until she lay on Wayde, her breasts flattened by his chest.Alex moved into position behind her and his hands gripped her hips.As he slowly teased her rosette with the tip of his cock, Wayde reached between them to rub her clit.The burning returned and Daphne held her breath, waiting for the bite of pain to give way to pleasure.She had thought this might be awkward or too embarrassing, but this…this was amazing.Wayde pulled out of her a little to give Alex more room and pleasure and pain mingled together.A second later Alex’s cock popped through the tight ring to slide home.Daphne gasped, loving the feeling of being totally consumed.This was beyond words.Beyond anything she had imagined.Alex’s breath tickled the back of her neck as he held her hips still.“That’s it, baby,” Alex said.“You’re so beautiful sandwiched between us.”“She’s so tight, Alex,” Wayde said.“She’s gripping my dick like a clamp.”Daphne moaned.“I can’t believe how much I love this.Oh, my God, please, move.Both of you, please take me.”Wayde’s hips began to buck.It took a moment for Alex to find a rhythm that worked.She bounced between them, her hands resting on Wayde’s shoulders and her breasts pressed against his chest.Sweat rolled off their bodies, breaths mingled together.No words were spoken and they didn’t need them.They moved in tandem, as one went in the other pulled out, learning how to work together quickly.They all were panting, moaning, and Daphne knew they were spiraling together.In and out, in and out, she wound tighter, tighter, tighter.Suddenly, the spring recoiled, flinging her off a precipice.Lights literally lit up behind her eyes as she cried out in abandonment.“Not gonna last,” Alex muttered from behind her.She felt him swell in her ass just before he groaned as he found his release.She could feel his cock pulsate as he poured his cum into her back tunnel.At the same time, Wayde began thrusting, his hands moved her up and down on him, his gaze locked with hers.The pressure started to build again, little by little, until he didn’t need to move her at all.His fangs sank into her neck and the slight pain sent her into absolute euphoria of a mind-blowing climax.The world tilted off its axis and she splintered into a thousand pieces.Dimly, she heard his shout as he followed her and felt his cock jerk as he spilled deep inside her.She collapsed, felt his arms come around her panting body and hold for her a long moment.She stretched out on his chest and Alex wrapped his arms around her from behind.They shifted until they all three lay on their sides, sated, and surrendered to the oblivion that beckoned.Chapter EighteenDaphne abruptly awoke and knew something was different.She felt different.She felt…free.Then the previous night rushed into her memories and she gasped, sitting upright.On one side of her was Alex, snoring lightly.On the other side was Wayde, who lay cold and still.Why wasn’t she sleeping the sunlight death? Wayde had told her she’d be unable to resist sleeping when the sun rose in the sky.So if he was out of it, why wasn’t she?Scooting down the bed, she rose, her eyesight surprisingly accurate in the pitch blackness of the room.She made her way to the door and laid her hand upon it.It was warm to the touch, as if the sun was heating it up on the other side.She withdrew her hand and waited there, trying to ignore the urge that wanted her to open the door.If she did that, she’d burn.Wouldn’t she?Why did she have the yearning to see the sun?Where were her survival instincts?There was something wrong.Did Wayde fail to turn her? Was she still human? She reached out again, but this time she grabbed the door knob.Her hand shook a little but slowly, carefully, she opened the door and stepped out, quickly closing it behind her so the sun wouldn’t hurt Wayde
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