“Lift your arms above your head.”
I did as asked and he pulled the material over my head and let it cascade to the floor. My skirt was next, left to pool around my feet. I stepped out of it. Kicking my discarded clothes away, his mouth trailed back down my spine; cool wet licks and nibbles teasing me as he worked his way down to the edge of my panties.
“Is this a private party or can anyone join in?” Carter’s voice came from behind us.
“Be my guest.” Smith answered. “But make her wait for it. Beg for it.”
I groaned. I was already so wet and ready to come, but I knew prolonging it made it even headier. My panties dampened. Carter moved around and pulled them down and off before kneeling at my feet. I ran my fingers through his sandy-blond hair as he breathed in deeply at my core. “Your scent is damn irresistible. You should be naked all the time. These fabrics get in the way of me doing this.” He leaned forward and licked at my clit. My legs wanted to bow, but I fought the urge and stayed upright. He kept his tongue on my clit, working me over into a frenzy.
“Please. Inside me.” I begged, wanting his tongue dipping into my slick core.
Smith stood back up, fisted his hand in my hair and pulled my head back against his chest. “How fast you beg, but I think we’ll make you wait longer than this.” Flynn and Jayden sat at either side of my ankles and began their ascent, nibbling and licking from my ankle bone, up the backs of my thighs and biting my ass cheeks, while Smith dipped a finger to my wetness and rubbed it around my puckered ass hole. I cupped my own breasts, rubbing and tweaking my nipples, until Smith leaned around me and grasped them, pulling my arms around my back.
“Oh, no, sweet lover. You aren’t allowed to help bring yourself off. That’s all on us. Have you heard of delayed gratification?”
“Yes.” I said. “But please, I can’t wait any longer.”
He laughed and the men all left me standing there alone. They stood by the window side by side.
“We want you to take us in your mouth. Each one of us until you’ve drunk everyone’s cum. Then, and only then, will we let you come.”
My nipples had turned to hard bullets. It was just so… filthy.
I lowered myself in front of Jayden and took his huge member in my mouth. Licking and sucking on him, he groaned and fisted his hands in my hair guiding me to the rhythm he liked. I milked the base of his cock with my hand as he fucked my mouth. Casting my eyes over to the others, I saw their expressions were lust-filled and eager with anticipation that they were next. I noted Smith had placed himself further from me so he got to play last and I discovered then that delayed gratification turned my man on big time.
My breasts ached with desire. I knew that right now just the simplest touch would take me over the edge. The urge to slip my finger between my legs and take away the agony of waiting was high but I willed myself to resist.
Jayden’s pace quickened. “Oh, yeah, baby. Just like that. Just. Like. That.”
He came in jagged spurts and I swallowed his cum and licked around my mouth. Then I moved onto Carter.
Flynn’s thing was he loved to watch, so I smiled at him as I knelt at Carter’s feet. “Watch everything I do, Flynn, then let me know if that’s what you want me to do to you.”
My gaze dragged up from Carter’s feet all the way up to his face and then back down to his hard cock. “Now, Mr. Cole. Hmmm. What shall I do with you?”
Kneeling at his feet I took him in my mouth and then let him slip back out, running my tongue around his glans. Holding him in my left hand I sucked on a finger on my right and then I brought it around to his ass. As I took him back in my mouth and sucked on him hard, I pushed my finger into his asshole. He bucked, his cock going further down my throat and he groaned in pleasure.
“Serena, baby.”
I continued the same pace: lick around him, suck him deep, finger in ass, until he too exploded into my mouth.
“Oh Serena. Your juices are pouring from your core. I think Jayden should lick them up.” Smith said.
Jayden moved to my feet dropping to the position I’d been in with him before and he licked up my wetness. His chin glistened with my juices as he took me closer to the edge. As I tried to fuck his mouth hard he withdrew, leaving me in throbbing agony as he backed away taking his place at the window once more. It was Flynn’s turn.
I talked in between deep-throating Flynn.
“Would you take my picture doing this?”
“Would you hold it in your hand while your other fisted your own cock?”
“I will record you, Serena.” He said. “I will record you secured to the wall at my complete mercy begging and then I will zoom in on your cunt as it pulses for me. A close up of the waves of pleasure wracking your body as you shudder completely at my direction.”
He fucked my face hard and shivered slightly as his balls tightened. I let him out of my mouth as he came so that his spray coated my face. It was what he liked and I aimed to please.
Then it was Smith’s turn. Tonight he was the director, so we’d see what role he assigned himself.
“You have three men’s cum all over you, Serena. Are you wanting mine too?”
“Yes.” I replied honestly.
“Well then you’d better drop to your knees and take me in that mouth.”
I did as instructed. Sucking, licking, and bobbing up and down on his penis until my jaw ached with the effort. I let him out of my mouth. “Smith, please come.” I begged.
He laughed and lifting me up threw me down on the bed where he crawled behind me, dragging me onto all fours and thrusting his cock hard in my pussy.
“Now, shall I let you come?” He asked. “Over and over and over?”
I screamed as his fingers came around to strum my clit.
“Yes, please. Oh God, please.”
Then Smith flipped me around to face him. Carter and Jayden took one of each of my hands and Flynn knelt down at the side of where Smith was inside me. Smith thrust inside me deeper and deeper and I felt his seed spill inside me as he groaned. My clit began to pulse and I felt the first tremor hit my core. Then Smith bit my neck, Carter and Jayden bit my wrists and Flynn bit the inside of my thigh and a kaleidoscope of color hit my synapses as I exploded. It was like the 4th of July in my mind and body.
Like a rag doll I flopped against the mattress while the guys sealed my wounds and caressed me.
I opened my eyes and groaned. My body felt like I’d run a marathon. I was still so tired. Voices in the room spoke, and I focused in on them.
“Can’t keep doing this.”
“Good job she’s being turned.”
Then sleep and exhaustion pulled me back under.
3
Smith
I was dying for a drink.
The last week or two had made me face my past behavior and it wasn’t pretty. Old Smith was trying to resurface telling me how easy it would be to zone out instead of facing up to what I did.
But Serena made me a better man. Her very presence gave me strength. Admitting what I’d done to Leonie had been excruciating, but it was done and if she could get a better life back here in Carbon Beach, then my guilt would be assuaged further. Now I needed to think about what I wanted to do with my life.
Yes we had Serena, but Serena was to share. Post my alcohol intolerance, I had sated myself with constant sex, once again avoiding actually living my life. No more. Now we had Serena and a future.
But the past had a habit of coming back to haunt me…
I listened to the message on my cell.
I thought we were friends, yet I’ve not heard from you in a long while. Make an appointment, we need to talk—urgently.
Sighing I called the number still imprinted in my memory.
“Well hello, darling. I was wondering if you’d forgotten my number?” Harlow’s purr came down the line.
“I’ve been summoned by Denny. When's he free?”
The purr instantly switched off and a col
d, calculating tone took its place. "Let me see check his schedule.” I heard the clatter of laptop keys.
“I have some space tomorrow evening if he does.” While Serena is in the facility and my friends will be too distracted to look at what I’m doing.
“Eleven pm, tomorrow evening?”
“I’ll be there.”
I ended the call.
My demons weren’t all in my mind, one was real and a thorn in my side.
Flynn walked onto the patio, an iced water in his hand. He took a seat at the table next to me. “Serena is still asleep.” He quirked an eyebrow.
“It’s for the best she’s turned tomorrow. We can’t carry on like this.”
“I’m concerned though, about what she’ll be like following the turning.”
I sighed. “Ninety-nine percent of turnings go smoothly and it's just a case of switching the blood.”
Flynn tapped on the side of the glass. “But there’s the one percent and she’s part succubus. We’ve finally found her. I don’t want anything to go wrong.”
“It’s in the hands of fate, my friend. There’s nothing any of us can do about it.”
There was a silence and we both looked out over the ocean.
“How are you? It must have been difficult to see Leonie. Was she pissed at what we did?”
“You’ll be able to ask her yourself soon I’m sure.” I licked at my bottom lip. I was ready for my O-neg.
“What? You heard back from her already?”
“Flynn, she’s a housekeeper and we’ve offered her a job and her own room at The Dream. I bet she’s been sat on her hands to stop herself from ringing the minute we left.”
“Why The Dream and not an apartment?”
“Because she’s right where she needs to be for work then, and she’s close so we can keep an eye on her.”
“You don’t trust her?” Flynn took a gulp of his water.
I tilted my head at him. “She went to a gossip magazine to expose us. Serena might think she’s okay but she could just have decided to add to her story. I’ll be keeping her in my sights and I suggest everyone else does the same.”
“Have you talked to Serena about this?”
“Serena’s convinced we were in the wrong and Leonie is an innocent party, despite the fact she openly admits to trying to land a billionaire. It’s not my first rodeo and Serena will be busy adjusting to her turning. I’ve nothing better to do, so I may as well focus on Leonie.”
“Just be careful, Smith.”
I nodded.
“What are you two women gossiping about?” Carter swaggered into the room, the cockiest of grins on his face.
“Hmmm, now I know you’re not wearing your satisfied sex face because our girl is in a sex coma so what’s happened? Your balls dropped?”
“Fuck you. I’ve just got off the phone from my agent. I’ve been asked to audition for a part in a popular US sitcom!”
A panicked glance swept quickly between myself and Flynn.
“Congrats, friend. What kind of part? A walk on?” Carter had been trying to land an acting role for years. His parents were acting royalty, but he’d always been frozen out by the establishment. It looked like the recent publicity about our ‘arrangement’ with Serena was making people sit up and take notice.
“It’s the part of a boyfriend interest who could be a regular depending on how it’s received. Anyway, I have an audition tomorrow in Los Angeles.”
“But that’s when Serena’s being turned.”
“Yeah but we don’t all need to be there, do we? I’ve been waiting for this break most of my life. Please don’t ask me to cancel it.”
Flynn sighed. “Yeah, you go do your audition. I’ll be there with Serena. Congrats again. I know how much this means to you.”
“Thanks. They’re sending me over the audition script so I’m going to go practice. I’ll catch up with you guys later.” We waved him off and waited until he’d gone out of earshot.
“You think it’s a good move?” Flynn asked me.
“It’ll get it out of his system if nothing else. Personally I think the guy is at home on the beach, riding the waves, but he’s always had this itch needs scratching. His self-esteem riding on whether or not he can act just like mom and pops.”
There was a beat of silence.
“Serena suggested I submit one of my photos anonymously to a competition, to see how I do without the weight of my name attached to it.”
“Good idea.”
“I’m going to go do that right now. Smith’s not the only one who has something to prove to himself.” He stood up. “Catch you later, dude.”
“Yeah, later.” I waved him off too.
We might have found a woman to settle down with, but settled we weren’t.
4
Serena
I awoke to sunlight streaming through the windows and a gentle breeze coming in through the open balcony doors. Turning on my side to face the ocean view, I stretched my body out underneath the covers. I still ached but at least I felt like I might be able to get up now.
“Hey, sleepyhead.” I flipped myself around to face the other direction and found Jayden sat in a chair at the side of me, a book on his lap.
“Morning.” I answered, smiling.
“No morning about it, Sleeping Beauty. It’s three o’clock in the afternoon.”
“It’s what?” I shot up, leaning against the headboard as a wave of dizziness came over me, making me clutch my head.
“Steady there, lover.” Jayden’s eyes looked at me in concern before his gaze dropped to my uncovered breasts and I saw the lust fill his gaze. Standing, he fetched my robe and handed it to me. “You’d better cover up before I exhaust you all over again.”
I pushed a hand through my hair, pushing it back off my face. “I can’t believe I slept that long.”
“It’s the feeding. We’re not taking much but there are four lots of vamp venom entering your system making you feel drowsy and sated. Plus you’re satisfying the needs of four men. There’s no wonder you’re exhausted.”
I sighed. “This turning can’t come soon enough. I’m nervous, but I need to be at the other side of it. Then we can get on with our lives. I can’t keep sleeping half of mine away.”
“Well, I suggest you take it easy today: eat, drink, relax, maybe read a little. Then get packed ready to go to the clinic in the morning.
“Yeah, sounds like a plan.”
“Can I get you some breakfast?”
My stomach rumbled at his words. “God, yes. The works please. Pancakes, bacon, maple syrup. OJ, and lots and lots of coffee.”
“Okay, you take your time and grab a shower and I’ll bring you breakfast in bed.”
I smiled. “You spoil me.”
“You’re worth it.” Jayden grinned. Then he left the room, leaving me alone with my thoughts.
The truth was I was petrified about the turning. Just a few weeks ago I thought I was a normal human being. Then I find out that my birth mother was a succubus. I’d always been able to charm men around my little finger. It had made me a brilliant reporter and now I knew why. It wasn’t only my learned journalistic skills but my supernatural ones as well. And now… now I was going to let doctors remove my blood and replace it with vampire blood. What would that do to the succubus part of me? To the human part of me? What if it made me someone else entirely?
Flynn’s mom had assured me it wouldn’t. That they would create a blend, primarily of vamp blood, and that this wasn’t their first time of turning mixed bloods. But I was a natural born worrier, and I knew today was going to drag on like purgatory while I waited for whatever tomorrow brought.
After my shower and my breakfast fit for a queen, I felt much improved and so headed downstairs where I saw Smith sitting out on the patio. I’d dressed in some simple yoga pants and a tank and went to join him.
“Hurrah, you’re alive. Want to go back to bed?” He winked.
I rolled my eyes, th
en smiled at Jayden as he placed another coffee on the table in front of me. “It’s good someone around here knows how to look after me.”
“Suck up.” Smith narrowed his eyes at Jayden but then laughed.
“So what are you up to?” I asked him.
“You checked your messages yet?”
“No. I can’t find my phone. You lot distracted me when I got in.”
Smith dialed what I presumed was my number on his cell and then went in search of the ringtone. A few minutes later he placed it on the table in front of me. “Leonie has agreed to the move.”
I smiled but then my face fell. “Damn. How am I going to explain that I’m not around the next few days? She’s just going to think I’m messing her around.”
“It’s my mess. I’ll take care of it.”
My eyes roamed his face. “You sure about that?”
“Yeah.”
“Hey, our little boy is growing up.” Jayden took a seat across from us. “Maybe you could also do some chores?”
Smith huffed. “I wasn’t the one dismissed the help.”
“Now you know that’s because we are too juicy a story. And can I just remind you all to be careful around the interior designers and team. They came recommended from Cynthia as being trustworthy.
I had to stop myself from rolling my eyes again. I hated Cynthia Delaware and I’d only met her once. She was a bitch. But she was also someone gossiped about so if she recommended them I’d take Jayden’s word for it that they were alright. Still, Cynthia wasn’t a vampire, just a rich girl, so I wouldn’t let them catch me with a bottle of O-neg in the coming weeks.
I enjoyed my coffee as we chatted and then I excused myself to go pack for my stay.
I slept fitfully, with dreams of dying and dreams of becoming a zombie. When I woke my heart was thudding through my chest, not helped when I realized someone had hold of my hand. I screamed.
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