Free Web NovelChapter 53: Chapter 52: MIDNIGHT HUNGER II
Damian roared his own release, emptying himself inside her, feeding her starving nature with his essence and his energy.
But he didn’t pull out. Didn’t let her rest.
"Silas," Damian said, still buried inside her. "Take her ass. Now. She needs more."
Silas didn’t need to be told twice. He positioned himself behind Eve, his cock pressing against her ass, still slick from their earlier session.
"This is what you get for being stubborn," Silas said, and thrust inside in one brutal movement.
Eve screamed again, her body stretched impossibly between them, filled completely, claimed thoroughly.
"You never...." Silas thrust hard. "....endure hunger....." Another brutal thrust. "....when we’re right here...." Harder still. "....ready and willing....." Impossibly deep. "...to give you everything you need!"
They moved together, Damian and Silas, pounding into her from both sides with synchronized brutality. Their anger and fear and desperate need to take care of their mate translating into the most intense fucking Eve had ever experienced.
Her glow brightened with each thrust, her body greedily pulling energy from both of them, feeding on their sexual energy like a woman dying of thirst finally given water.
"I’m sorry," Eve sobbed between thrusts. "I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I won’t do it again...."
"Damn right you won’t," Damon said, and Eve barely had time to process his words before both Damian and Silas pulled out and Damon was grabbing her.
He flipped her onto her hands and knees...doggy style.....and slammed into her pussy with the same brutal force his brothers had used.
"Repeat after me," Damon commanded, setting a punishing pace that made Eve’s arms shake with the effort of holding herself up. "I will not starve myself."
"I will not....OH GOD....starve myself," Eve gasped.
"Again!"
"I will not starve myself!"
"I will take what I need from my mates," Damon continued, each word accompanied by a brutal thrust.
"I will take.....fuck....what I need from my mates!"
"Anytime."
"Anytime!"
"Anywhere."
"Anywhere!"
"Without hesitation or guilt."
"Without....oh fuck, right there....hesitation or guilt!"
"Good girl," Damon praised, his pace somehow increasing. "Now come for me. Come all over my cock and show me you understand."
Eve’s second orgasm ripped through her with devastating force, her pussy clenching around Damon’s cock as golden light exploded outward again, even brighter than before.
Damon followed immediately, roaring his release as he emptied himself inside her, giving her everything she needed.
Eve collapsed forward onto the bed, her arms finally giving out, but Damon didn’t let her rest. Just followed her down, still buried inside her, still moving, still claiming.
"One more," he said against her ear. "One more to make sure you understand. To make sure you never, ever do this again."
He pulled out, flipped her onto her back, and thrust back inside in one smooth motion. This time his pace was slower but no less intense...deep, grinding thrusts that hit spots inside her that made her see stars.
"Look at me," Damon commanded, his green eyes blazing as they locked with her amber ones. "Look at me and promise. Promise you’ll wake us next time. Promise you’ll take what you need. Promise you’ll never let yourself get this weak again."
"I promise," Eve sobbed, her hands clutching his shoulders. "I promise, I promise, I promise..."
"Good," Damon said, and increased his pace until Eve was screaming again, her third orgasm building impossibly fast.
When it hit, it was transcendent....pleasure so intense it bordered on pain, energy flooding into her so fast she felt like she might explode from it.
Damon came with her, his cock pulsing as he filled her one final time.
Then he pulled out and Silas was there, lifting her exhausted, trembling body.
"My turn," Silas said, his voice dark and dangerous. "And I’m not going to be gentle. You nearly died tonight, Eve. You nearly starved yourself to death because you were too stubborn to wake us up. So now I’m going to fuck you so hard, so brutally, that you’ll never forget this lesson."
He carried her to the wall, pressing her back against the cold surface, and lifted her easily....her legs wrapping around his waist, his cock pressing against her entrance.
"Last time," Silas said, his dark eyes boring into hers. "Last time I’m going to say this. We are your mates. We are your sustenance. We are what keeps you alive. You don’t get to choose to starve because you feel guilty about needing us. Understood?"
"Understood," Eve whispered, her voice hoarse from screaming.
"Good," Silas said, and thrust up into her with such force that her back slammed against the wall.
Then he proceeded to fuck her with a level of brutality that made everything before seem gentle.
His pace was relentless...hard, fast, deep, each thrust driving the breath from her lungs. He used his supernatural strength to hold her up, to position her exactly how he wanted, to take her with a possessiveness that bordered on savage.
"You’re ours," Silas growled with each thrust. "Our mate. Our responsibility. Our sustenance just like we’re yours. You need us. We need you. That’s how this works."
"Yes," Eve gasped, her body responding despite her exhaustion, her succubus nature still hungry for more. "Yes, I’m yours, I need you, I understand....."
"You’d better," Silas said, his pace somehow increasing even more. "Because if you ever...." Brutal thrust. "....ever...." Harder. ".....do this again...." Impossibly deep. ".....I will tie you to this bed and fuck you every hour on the hour until you understand that your hunger is NOT something to be ashamed of!"
The mental image combined with the brutal physical claiming sent Eve over the edge one final time. Her fourth orgasm was so intense, so overwhelming, that her vision whited out completely.
Golden light exploded from her skin like a supernova, so bright that for a moment the entire room looked like it was on fire. Energy flooded into her from Silas, from the bond, from the very air around her.
Silas roared his release, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself deep inside her, giving her everything he had left to give.
When the light finally faded, when the last aftershocks of pleasure finally subsided, Eve was completely, thoroughly, utterly spent.
Silas carried her back to the bed, laying her gently on the sweat-soaked sheets. Her entire body was trembling, covered in marks and bruises from their brutal claiming. But her glow was bright and healthy now...the dim, flickering light replaced with strong, steady golden radiance.
She was fed. Fully, completely fed.
"Never again," Damian said quietly, lying down beside her and pulling her into his arms. "You never let yourself get that weak again. Promise us."
"I promise," Eve whispered, already drifting toward unconsciousness. "I promise. I’m sorry. So sorry. Won’t happen again."
"We know," Damon said, pressing a kiss to her forehead as he settled on her other side. "Sleep now. We’ve got you."
Silas climbed in behind her, completing their circle, his hand resting protectively on her hip.
"We love you," Silas said softly. "That’s why we were so angry. Because seeing you that weak, that close to...we can’t lose you, Eve. We won’t survive losing you."
"Love you too," Eve mumbled, already half-asleep. "All of you. So much."
Within seconds, she was unconscious...her body finally able to rest now that it was properly fed, her hunger satisfied, her mates surrounding her with their warmth and protection.
The brothers stayed awake a while longer, watching her sleep, making sure her breathing stayed steady, her glow stayed bright, her body remained healthy.
They’d been terrified. More terrified than they’d ever admit. Seeing her that weak, that close to dying from something as simple as not waking them up...it had shaken them to their cores.
"We need to make sure she understands," Damian said quietly. "This can’t happen again."
"She understands now," Damon said. "Trust me. After that punishment fucking? She understands."
"We should talk to Dr. Thorne," Silas suggested. "Find out more about succubus feeding patterns. Understand what’s normal, what’s dangerous, how to recognize the signs before it gets this bad."
"Tomorrow," Damian agreed. "We’ll call her tomorrow. But tonight...." He looked at their sleeping mate, still glowing softly with the energy they’d given her. "Tonight we just hold her. Make sure she’s safe. Make sure she knows we’re here."
"Always," Damon murmured.
"Always," Silas echoed.
They settled into sleep, their bodies wrapped protectively around their mate, their bond humming with satisfaction and relief. frёeωebɳovel.com
Eve was safe. Fed. Alive.
And they would make damn sure it stayed that way.
No matter what.
