Lost Embrace (Immortals of New Orleans #6.5) by Kym Grosso Page A

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    Jolted by the sound of Anthony’s voice, Sydney froze.
    “What’s wrong?” He sighed, leaning his forehead onto her shoulder. “Why are you stopping?”
    “I hurt you,” she whispered, jarred from the moment.
    “I’m fine. I want this. You won’t hurt me…you’d never hurt me.”
    “Give me your arm,” Kade told him.
    Anthony gave him a look of confusion, but complied. He released Sydney’s breast and reached his arm around the back of her neck within inches of Kade’s lips.
    “We’ll do this together, love. You with me?” he asked, his eyes meeting Anthony’s.
    “Fuck, yeah. Syd, ya got me hangin’ by a thread here,” Anthony moaned.
    Fear had strangled Sydney for far too long. Releasing her anxieties, she bared her fangs, allowing herself the freedom to take what he offered. She nicked his lip, a drop of his blood coating her tongue. Wild with arousal, she grunted as Kade slammed his cock into her pussy.
    “Yes, yes, oh God, I want you, Tony,” she rambled as she fisted and stroked him hard.
    “Faster,” he ordered, thrusting his shaft into her palm.
    “Now,” Kade instructed.
    The sight of his sharp teeth inches from Anthony’s forearm drove her into frenzy. Lost in her desire, she followed Kade’s lead as they both sank their fangs deep into Anthony’s flesh. As he thrashed in pleasure, his sweet blood flowed freely down her throat. Her mind open, she focused on driving him into a state of unbridled euphoria.
    “Holy fuck, yeah…I should have…this feels…don’t stop,” Anthony cried.
    Blood ran down his neck and over her lips, and Sydney drank her fill, lapping her tongue at his wounds. Her own orgasm built as Kade plunged into her from behind, his fingers pinching her swollen nub.
    “Harder,” Anthony yelled.
    Sydney caressed his sac while pumping him faster and faster. He screamed in climax, his seed spilling into her hands. As Kade released his arm, she removed her mouth from Anthony’s neck.
    “Get up,” Kade demanded. “Hands and knees.”
    Sydney obeyed without argument. After Kade had shared her with Anthony, he’d dominate every square inch of her body. Out of the corner of her eye, she smiled as she spied Anthony lying on his back, still reeling from his orgasm. The glow on his face exuded satisfaction and his eyes caught hers right before she felt Kade thrust into her from behind. His fingers dug into her hips, and she concentrated on balancing herself. Eagerly awaiting his next move, she wriggled her hips and was reprimanded with a hard slap on her bottom.
    “Do I have your attention now?” He laughed.
    “Sorry,” she giggled. Elated that she’d fed from Anthony, she allowed herself to relax into submission. No matter what he’d ask, she’d give it to Kade.
    “You’re magnificent, my little vamp,” he praised. “Look what you did to our poor detective. He can barely move.”
    “No pain,” she grunted. Flesh meeting flesh resounded throughout the room as he pounded into her. The smell of sex permeated her nose and her core clamped down around Kade’s cock.
    “No pain. Only pleasure. You did that.”
    “I did that…” Her words trailed off as he slammed into her again.
    “We did that. You and I.” He dug his fingers into her hair, fisting it.
    The sting of her hair being pulled reminded her that she was as alive as before she’d been turned. Kade, her husband-to-be, master of her body’s pleasure, had done what he’d promised. She’d survived and he’d never leave her unprotected.
    With her head tilted back, she was able to catch a hint of Anthony’s smile as he enjoyed the show. Deferring to Kade, she surrendered to her own desire to be watched.
    “Yes,” she breathed, unable to speak the words that eluded her.
    “You’re mine, Sydney. From that very first day we met.” He reached underneath and cupped her breast, pinching her nipple between his fingers. “You are everything to me.”
    “Always.” She was overcome with