Cortney bit again

She’s in," Jared murmured

into the phone, his breath hot against Cortney’s ear as she shivered beneath his touch. The voice on the other end of the line let out a low, knowing laugh.

???? - "Good," the woman purred. "I’ll be there in five.

Try not to start without me." The call ended, and Jared tossed his phone aside, his gaze burning into Cortney’s.

"You heard her," he said

his voice rough with anticipation.

Jared - "We’ve got five minutes to get you ready."

Cortney’s breath hitched as Jared’s hands slid higher, his fingers tracing the edge of her skit with deliberate slowness. Jared- no panties either His lips curled into a smirk when she bucked against his touch, her body already trembling with anticipation.

Jared - she likes to take her time."

The reminder of their mysterious third sent a fresh wave of heat through Cortney’s veins. She barely had time to process it before Jared flipped her onto her stomach, pressing her pnto the ground with the full weight of his body.

The door creaked open before Jared could finish his sentence, and a cool breeze slithered into the room, carrying the faint scent of jasmine and something darker Cortney’s pulse spiked as the air itself seemed to thicken with anticipation.

Jared -She’s here.

????- Let the fun begin.

Jared- hello lena my beloved

Her lips curved into a slow, knowing smile as she stepped fully out of the building , Cortney’s breath caught in her throat as those dark eyes raked over her Jared didn’t move, still pinning Cortney beneath him, but his grip loosened just enough to let her squirm.

Jared- "Took you long enough," he murmured

but there was no real annoyance in his voice—only anticipation. Lena’s crimson-painted nails catching the dim light. The hunger in her gaze was barely restrained—still new, still raw. A week of immortality had only sharpened her appetite. Cortney whimpered as Lena crouched beside them, her cold fingertips brushing the exposed curve of the freshman’s throat.

Lena – "Mmm.

Her voice was a velvet purr, sending a shiver down Cortney’s spine as those cold fingers trailed lower, tracing the delicate dip of her collarbone. Lena’s dark eyes flicked up to Jared’s, a silent command passing between them. Jared shifted, rolling Cortney onto her back again, his grip firm but teasing.

"She’s been bittimen once " he murmured,

Lena’s smirk deepened as she leaned in, her breath ghosting over Cortney’s parted lips.Lena’s fangs glinted as she tilt looked at Cortney’s breast were the first bite was ,still pink, still tender.

"But not enough," Lena murmured against her skin. "Not nearly enough."

Cortney gasped as Lena’s teeth scraped the same spot, her body arching off the floor. Jared’s grip tightened, holding her steady, his own breath ragged.

"You taste better when you’re afraid," Lena whispered

licking a slow, teasing stripe along Cortney’s nipple.Cortney’s shirt tore under Jared’s hands, the fabric splitting with a sharp rrrip as buttons scattered across the floor. She gasped—not in protest, but in breathless excitement—as cool air rushed over her exposed skin. Jared didn’t pause, his own clothes already half-discarded, his belt clattering to the ground as he kicked free of his jeans. Lena watched, amused, her crimson lips curling as she traced a fingernail down Cortney’s trembling stomach

The air crackled with tension as Lena’s fingers hooked into the waistband of Cortney’s skirt, peeling it down her thighs with agonizing slowness. Jared watched in anticipation

Lena - "You’re trembling," Lena observed,

her voice dripping with mock sympathy as she pressed her knee between Cortney’s legs, forcing them wider. "

Lena - Is it fear… or hunger?"

Cortney’s breath came in ragged gasps, as Lena’s cold fingers traced the inside of her thigh.Cortney's reply was lost in a whimper as Lena's fingers finally found their mark, sliding through slick heat with a satisfied hum. Jared groaned above her, his cock twitching against her hip as he watched Lena's expert movements.

"Both," Cortney finally gasped

as Lena's thumb circled her clit with cruel precision. Lena's laugh was low, dangerous

Lena -. "Good girl."

Then her fangs sank into the soft flesh of Cortney's inner thigh. The pain was sharp, electric—blooming into pleasure so intense Cortney arched off the floor with a broken cry.