The party 3

The thought barely formed in his mind before he acted. His grip tightened on Cortney’s hips, holding her steady as he and Bryce moved in perfect, devastating rhythm. He could feel the way Bryce shuddered against her, the way his control was slipping—just as planned. Cortney’s body was stretched impossibly full, every thrust sending a shockwave of pleasure-pain through her. her moans turning desperate as Alexander leaned down, his lips brushing her ear.

Alexander - “You feel that?” he murmured,

his voice dark with satisfaction.

Alexander- “Both of us inside you. Filling you....I can make it feel better for you thoufh..Just have to tell me to.

Cortney whimpered, as Alexander’s words slithered through her, thick with promise. Her body was stretched to its limit, every inch of her burning with pleasure

Tell me," Alexander coaxed,

his voice velvet and dangerous. His fingers dug into her hips, keeping her pinned between them as Bryce groaned , his thrusts growing rougher, more erratic.

Cortney - "Please,.... Make it—ah!—make it better."

She gasped Alexander’s laugh was low, triumphant. His lips brushed the pulse point of Cortney’s throat, his fangs glinting in the dim light.

Alexander - “As you wish.”

The sharp sting came without warning—his fangs piercing her skin, venom flooding her veins in a rush of heat. Cortney’s back arched , a strangled cry tearing from her lips as the venom spread, twisting pleasure into something darker, deeper. Her vision swam, colors bleeding into crimson, every nerve alight with raw, primal need. Bryce’s grip on her hips faltered as he felt the shift—the way her body clenched around them both, tighter, hungrier.

Bryce groaned as Cortney’s body convulsed between them, her inner muscles fluttering like a vice around their cocks. Alexander withdrew his fangs with a satisfied hum, licking the last droplets from Cortney’s throat The venom hit like wildfire. as her hips bucked wildly, her moans dissolving into breathless whimpers.

Alexander’s venom surged through Cortney’s veins as her body writhed between them, a new hunger awakened—one that burned hotter than anything she’d ever known. Her lips parted in a gasp, and then she felt it—the sharp pressure at her gums, the aching stretch as her own fangs elongated, glistening with newfound need and her eyes turn blackThe world sharpened into crystalline focus, every sensation amplified—Bryce’s ragged breath against her back, Alexander’s possessive grip on her hips, the slick, sinful friction of their bodies moving inside her. But it wasn’t enough. Not anymore.

Cortney’s fingers clawed at the coach her newly-formed fangs throbbing with a hunger that eclipsed all reason. She twisted in their grasp, no longer the trembling prey but a predator unleashed. With a snarl, she wrenched herself free just enough to sink her teeth into Bryce’s shoulder—deep, deliberate. His shout of pain melted into a groan as her venom hit his bloodstream, his hips stuttering against her. Alexander watched, pupils blown wide with dark approval.

Alexander- "There she is," he purred,

dragging his thumb along her bottom lip, smearing crimson.

Alexander- "My new little vixen finally shows her teeth."