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was like to kiss him but she wouldn’t rush this. It had to be slow, tender, and everything she’d imagined it would be.
    He seemed to feel the same way as her because he brought his head down to meet hers at the same slow pace. She was aware of Valentine behind her, watching them, and the feeling that this was on some level forbidden, made it all the more intense. She knew that Valentine would be able to sense her feelings, as clearly as she could sense his. There was no anger in them, no jealousy. There was only desire and need.
    A spark ran through her when her mouth finally met Venturi’s. His lips were soft as they brushed hers, cool and inviting. She kept the kiss light at first, just grazing his mouth with her own, and then deepened it until his lips parted and his tongue met hers. She moaned at the feel of it sliding along hers and then clenched his cock in her hand and dug her fingernails into his chest when his incisors scraped her lip. The taste of blood instantly filled her senses, heightening everything and making her lose a little of the control she was desperately holding onto. She wrapped her arms around his neck and forced her tongue into his mouth, cutting it further and spilling blood. Her teeth sharpened and she caught a different taste as his tongue was cut by them. The taste of it drove her on, and she groaned when Venturi grabbed her backside and ground against her. He lifted her a little off the floor, kissing her hard and deep, stealing her blood at the same time as she stole his. She could feel it escape the corners of her mouth and trickle down her chin.
    Her eyes shot wide open when Valentine stepped up behind her, his hands somehow finding a gap between her and Venturi and cupping her breasts. He teased her nipples and she squeezed her eyes shut when he rubbed his cock against her backside. She was so tempted to wrap her legs around Venturi and impale herself on his length, but she resisted, not wanting to hurry into anything.
    Instead, she brought her mouth away from Venturi’s and craned her neck so she could reach Valentine. He leaned over her shoulder, his mouth descending on hers in a passionate kiss that stole her breath away. His tongue traced the inside of her mouth, lapping up the blood there, and she tackled it with her own. She felt his teeth scrape against it and nicked his tongue, adding his blood to the mix. It was intoxicating, even more so than the spell.
    Valentine moaned into her mouth and thrust his cock against her. She arched her back into him and held onto him with one hand while her other kept hold of Venturi. She groaned when Venturi licked her nipple, teasing it into a hardness that was almost painful. He sucked it into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it and occasionally nipping it with his blunt teeth. Her head became fuzzy, her thoughts colliding with each other and then disappearing as she gave herself over completely to the pleasure. The feeling of both of them touching and teasing her was nothing like she’d expected. It went beyond it. It was a pleasure so good that it felt as though it shouldn’t exist and she felt weak with it, consumed by it.
    Venturi bit down lightly on her nipple and then tugged at it. His hand slid around under her thigh and raised it up, pulling it to one side at the same time. He ground against her pussy, hard enough that the friction made her throb with hunger when his cock rubbed against her clit. He lifted her other leg and Valentine’s hands hooked under her arms, his fingers torturing her nipples. She was suspended by them, Venturi grinding against her pussy as Valentine thrust against her backside. Venturi kissed up her chest, licking at the other nipple as Valentine’s hand moved to her neck. He stroked it lightly, a touch so barely-there it drove her insane with need. It tickled and sent shivers through her, making her mind race to imagine him biting her. He kissed the other side of her neck and then gently bit down with