For a moment, she thought of letting them believe that no was her answer. That she did not love them nor had she ever. But her emotions were all over the place due to the moon and what had just happened with the forced seduction, her body fevered with want, that she couldn’t quite bring herself to lie and tell them she wanted them gone.
“I don’t believe you,” Jaymes’ smooth voice drifted over her senses like a seductive caress.
She was having so much trouble keeping herself acting cold and indifferent. Her body was so hot, she wanted to remove her robe and have them touching her again. Wanted them fucking her. Triple-penetrating her. She craved pleasure from them.
Wanted them to feed off her again. Needed to feed from them. The strength that would power her body with their blood nourishing her would be fantastic. She desired to have that power once again. To be strong and sexual and female. To be whole.
Despite what she wanted, she kept her fangs from unleashing with anticipation and forced herself to turn toward them. Her breath caught in her lungs at the sight of three wide-shouldered huge vampire males. Their long white incisors gleamed in the moonlight. Their gazes were intense and furious and bursting with lust and love. She trembled beneath the ache for them.
“We’ve known each other forever,” she whispered. “And I have loved you for as long. But we can never be together. Crimson law forbids it.”
Tristan stepped forward and grabbed her by her elbow. He held her tightly, as if fearing she would somehow escape the collar with the potion that kept her here.
“We’ll go on the run together. All of us. We’ll hide in the human world.”
“You?” She shook her head and laughed. “You can’t stand full-breed humans. You’ll stick out like a sore thumb, snapping at them and being a grumble.” She gazed at the other two males who were staring at her with hope and need.
“How can we melt into the human world?” she asked. “Three sexy muscular vamps will attract the attention of every human female within miles. You’ll be too busy fighting them off to pay any attention to me,” she teased.
She hadn’t been flirty in so long she’d forgotten she could play with them. It was how she’d gotten their attention in the past. Toying and teasing and seducing them, until all three of them had shown up at her cell one night and triple-penetrated her.
The agonizing orgasms and exquisite pain from the sharp fangs piercing her vulnerable body, all three of them feeding off her at the same time, had been the ultimate in her pleasure. She craved them now just as badly as she had then. If not more.
“We are adaptable males,” Tristan said.
Lisbeth shook her head. “I left because I didn’t want you three hurt. If you stay with me the Queen will send more bounty hunters. We’ll always be running. Is that what you want? To be looking over your shoulder every minute of your life for eternity or until they hunt us down? It’s not what I want for the three of you. Or for our offspring.”
“It’s not only your decision to make. It’s all of ours,” Jaymes replied. His gaze grew brighter with arousal and her body answered the seductive sight with sweet shivers. She knew her eyes would be glowing now too behind her contact lenses. All she would have to do was remove the lenses and they’d be all over her.
Oh sweet vampire, having that happen is what she wanted. She moaned in frustration and all three males tensed with awareness.
“Tell us that you want us, Satin,” Tristan growled and stepped closer. He took her hands into his and brought them down to place over his thick bulge. The immense size of him made her pussy pound with greedy need.
“Tell us that you want us on you, under you, inside you.”
Her breathing quickened at the erotic visions his words created. She could hear their guttural moans from the past echo in her mind. The hard slapping of skin on skin amidst their frenzied mating. Her cries of pleasure as they fucked her and bit into her.
She whimpered and shook her head. She tried to remain strong, but she knew the battle was lost the instant her arousal scent whipped through the evening air and their breaths became heavy and fast. It was all happening so quickly. But that was how it had always been with the four of them. Once they’d started mating the three males had been impulsive with her, giving her plenty of forced seductions and wickedly satisfying sex.
“I want you,” she whispered, caving into the overwhelming need to have them touching her.
The males didn’t have to be told twice. They moved in unison. Jaymes and Tristan each took one of her hands and Luca followed as they dematerialized. They reappeared in the upstairs bedroom, their breaths harsh with arousal.
In seconds her robe was gone, ripped from her body as if it was a mere nuisance. Three sets of hands touched her flesh, rubbing and massaging all her intimate areas. Their touches unleashed the carnal shivers of lust deep inside her as her pussy throbbed with desperation. She yearned for a cock to slide into her vagina. Her ass pulsed with an intense need to be filled. Her breasts quivered as their palms and fingers seduced her nipples.
Every inch of her skin flamed. Every nerve ending in her body sang with arousal.
When Luca held out his wrist to her, she accepted it greedily. He groaned as she pierced his skin with her fangs. Hot blood splashed against her taste buds, the strong flavor spectacular. The liquid gushed down her throat in spurts and a need for more throbbed through her body. She sucked and sucked, greedily taking, feeling her strength increasing with each swallow.
Something at the back of her mind warned her that she could never get enough blood from just one male for the strength she needed to actively enjoy more sex. If she wasn’t careful she could seriously drain Luca, perhaps even kill him. She had to stop. Thankfully, when she withdrew her incisors and moved her mouth away, Jaymes stepped closer, baring his neck to her.
He was completely naked. His cock was engorged to a large size. She swore she’d never seen him this big before. He must have gone without sex for as long as she had. He moved in front of her and she grabbed him by his waist, holding onto him. Then she lowered her head and quickly sunk her incisors into his neck.
His body twitched against hers and a soft gasp escaped his lips as she drew ravenously on the hot nourishment. She closed her eyes and moaned as he thrust his cock deep into her vagina. Behind her, she sniffed Luca and Tristan. Their hands whispered teasing touches over her flesh as she drank from Jaymes. He withdrew his cock from her vagina and she gasped in disappointment when he didn’t penetrate her again. As she drank from him, she barely noticed him moving her onto the nearby bed.
“Lie on me,” he whispered.
She blinked open her eyes. Surprise washed over her. She hadn’t realized the two of them were already on top of the bed with him lying face up. Reluctantly, she sheathed her fangs. Wiping away the blood from her lips, she then eagerly climbed on top of him. As she impaled herself, his massive cock slid deep inside her wet vagina.
“Lie down on Jaymes,” Tristan ordered from beside the bed. She did what he said, leaving herself impaled. Her breasts flattened against his hard, muscular chest. He sucked in his breath as she gyrated her hips teasingly and then he grinned up at her.
“It’s been way too long, Satin,” he whispered.
She moaned as Luca’s lubed finger pressed past her sphincter into her ass. He explored gently while Lisbeth bowed her head to kiss Jaymes. His warm lips fervently accepted hers, the touch of their mouths fusing sparked delightful shivers through her.
Impaled on Jaymes’ cock, she impatiently waited for Luca to finish preparing her ass. The intoxicating firmness of Jaymes’ lips moving over hers kept her heady and poised on the edge of a climax. For a moment, laughter bubbled up from deep inside her as she thought about her drawer full of sex toys and condoms. Who needed those when she finally had her males back in her bed?
Jaymes broke the kiss. “What’s so funny?”
“I’m so happy,” she replied truthfully. “I never ever in my wildest dreams ima
gined that I would be with you three again.”
A splinter of sorrow flared past his glowing red eyes and she knew he was thinking of the years they’d lost. But then the sadness dissolved, replaced by joy. His elation reached into her too.
“We’ve made it back to each other. We will be together. Forever.”
She nodded and kissed him again, fervently, loving the determination of his possessive mouth claiming her lips. From the corner of her eye, she detected movement and spied Tristan standing beside the bed, mere inches away from her face. He stroked his cock and she watched as it grew long and swelled with magnificent speed upward toward his abdomen.
When Jaymes broke the kiss, she angled her head away from Jaymes’ face and tucked her chin against his shoulder, baring her neck to him, knowing that he would wait until she was climaxing before he pierced into her and drank from her.
Tristan angled his cock down toward her face and her breath hitched as she spied a lustrous drop of fluid appearing at the slit of his tip. She licked her lips, aching to take his bulging cock head into her mouth. Heat whispered against her lips as he stepped closer.
The mattress moved as Luca got into position over her. She tensed as he pressed his engorged lubed cock against her sphincter. The intense pressure of not having a male’s shaft in her ass for so long made Lisbeth gasp. Tristan took the opportunity to push his cock head past her lips. She readily sucked on his rigid flesh, savoring the strength and loving the guttural groan erupting from deep inside his chest.
Arousal lanced her as Luca withdrew and thrust into her ass again. His motion pushed her tender clit against Jaymes’ pubic bone, causing a wondrous friction. Instantly, sensations exploded and her pussy and ass clenched both males’ cocks. Beneath her, Jaymes moaned his appreciation. Luca withdrew and plunged into her ass again. He increased his thrusts, sinking hard and fast into her, until her entire body tightened with desperation. Beneath her, Jaymes’ body went rigid as he neared his orgasm.
She shattered, crying out as untamed shivers wrenched her apart. Sweet pain pierced her neck as Jaymes’ fangs sunk into her flesh and he fed.
The males continued to fuck her. The sharp slap of flesh on flesh mingled with the slurp of her lips as she kept sucking on Tristan’s cock. She trembled within the vibrating pleasure. Shuddered as the pulsing waves came quickly, swelling and pummelling over her.
She whimpered as she rocked into a second climax. Her cry muffled against Tristan’s pistoning cock as the searing shudders tore through her one after another.
As he came, Tristan’s cock jerked wildly in her mouth. She gulped at his pulsing flesh and drank his hot seed, loving the heat of it washing down her throat. When he stopped pistoning his cock into her mouth and held still, the need to feed again shattered her self-control. She unleashed her fangs and quickly pierced Tristan’s thick shaft, preventing him from leaving her mouth. She ignored his painful outcry and greedily drank as his hot blood gushed over her tongue.
* * * * *
Exquisite arousal and sensual pain washed through Tristan’s cock and deep into his balls and belly as Satin’s sharp fangs sliced into his flesh and she eagerly drank. Brilliant stars exploded in his vision as he watched the length of her neck convulse with her every swallow. She moaned frequently, each whimper stunning his senses. Each slurp and movement of her lips squeezing around his cock head teased his shaft. Her pale skin began to glow pink, a sure sign that she was now reaching the level of energy she needed to continue fucking for a very long night.
This was very good. She was a succulent female and the males would never tire of her. How had he ever lived so long without her? He didn’t have a clue. But being away from her for so many years was now just a mere nightmare. He would not think of it again. He could not. For he might go mad.
He struggled to remain still as she continued to suck but it was tremendously hard. Already the stirrings of yet another climax echoed from deep within as her lips pursed around his cock head. But he could wait, for the more she ingested, the more they could fuck.
Chapter Four
Christina Bloodrayne had just materialized into her New York City third-floor studio apartment after finishing a pleasant visit with her parents and her uncle in their kingdom, when two large males materialized right in front of her.
Had she not been tired from her parents’ relentless questioning of how her life was going in the human world, she might have had the energy to dematerialize in a split second. Unfortunately, she wasn’t at the top of her game. Before she could even fathom the thought of departure, a blinding flash of stars burst into her eyes and blasted the power right out of her, leaving her to crash to her knees.
A scarf that Zeena loved to wear whispered through the air and fell on the carpet right in front of Christina. Her mind whirled as her sister’s scent wafted off it and teased her nostrils. They truly had her sister
Sons of vampire bitches!
“If you dematerialize, you’ll never see your sister alive again, vampiress,” a booming, gravelly voice echoed from behind her. Someone grabbed her by the back of her neck, preventing her from turning around and seeing her abusers.
“What do you want?” she snapped, trying to keep her vision from growing black.
The bastards were probably trying to kidnap her and she really should leave. She was a princess and worth a lot of money if she fell into the wrong hands. Her sire had been insisting she take a Warrior bodyguard into the human world, but was relatively sure she would be able to handle herself in any situation.
Until now.
Fear and nausea slithered through her and she resisted the urge to vomit. She could not abandon her sister. If they were telling the truth.
“You are the sister of Zeena Bloodrayne,” the other male growled.
Christina stiffened.
“We have your sister.”
She resisted the urge to pierce her captor’s hand with her sharp nails, turn on them and scratch their eyes out.
“We have a message for the female called Lisbeth Crowe. If she wants to see Zeena alive again, she must return to her Clan by the next human sundown. Understood?”
The male let go of her neck. She whirled around with full intentions of finding out where her sister was, but she came face-to-face with empty air. The two brutes had disappeared. She sniffed the air and tried to find their trail so she could follow, but their scent had already dissolved.
Shit! She had no idea where to start searching for Lisbeth.
* * * * *
“You’re my sweetest slave, Satin,” the Queen cooed as Satin lay on the Queen’s bed. She was weary and limp from the evil female’s latest drinkfest on her body. Her throat ached from where her incisors had pierced the skin.
“The next time I dine on you we will begin sexual relations,” the Queen continued in a soft, almost childish voice.
Satin froze. Sex with the Queen? Never!
She kept her eyes closed as the Queen brushed a finger over Satin’s clothed breast. The urge to get up and run away was so strong she would have done it and risked punishment, had she the energy. But the Queen had drained most of her strength. What little she had left was just enough to sustain her until her healing powers kicked in and since she was a rogue, she wasn’t as quick to heal as a full-blood.
Instinctively she knew one day soon the Queen would go too far and drain her completely.
“I think we would make a fantastic couple. You will live in here with me, instead of in the dreadful dungeon. You will bathe in perfumed waters every day. I will make love to you any time I wish and I can dine off you every day.”
Every day would kill her!
Satin’s pulse quickened as the Queen’s cold finger drifted up along the sore throat wound, then up and over her chin, to caress Satin’s lower lip.
“I know you’re awake, my sweetness. I know you want to become my lover. I’ve taken an occasional female lover before, and you excite me so much.”
Oh sweet vam
pire, please leave me alone.
“You’ve been an obedient slave until recently, but I’ve seen a change in you.”
Satin’s stomach sank. Did the Queen know about Satin sleeping with the three males?
“You seem to not pay as much attention to me as you used to. I think I’m jealous.”
It’s called growing up. It’s called wanting my freedom. It’s called being in love with three males.
Satin tried hard to keep the tears from coming, but one escaped and dripped down her cheek, leaving a hot, deceiving trail. Thankfully though, the Queen didn’t notice because she was getting up off the bed.
“Guards!” she shouted in her shrill, demanding voice.
The door squeaked as it opened and there was a rush of feet as the guards came in.
“Bring her to the dungeons and have her fitted with a collar that will prevent her from dematerializing. I want added assurance she will not leave me. Ever.”
No.
“When she’s outfitted, return her to my lair. She will be living in my rooms from now on.”
No.
“Yes, my Queen,” the several guards whispered in unison.
“Oh! And when she returns have her dine on my favorite male blood-slave until she is nourished enough to return. They will both become my lovers. I will enjoy watching them have sex together. They will do whatever I command. It will be so exciting!”
Her and the Queen’s current male lover? The Queen’s male had been taken from another Clan. He was untamed and insane. Besides, she could never be with a male she didn’t love.
“Make sure he doesn’t kill her while she is dining on him. I want my soon-to-be lovers full of energy.”
No. No.
Despair raged through her and she kept her eyes closed as the guards grabbed her arms and lifted her from the Queen’s plush bed. With Satin’s legs too weak to move, her feet were dragged across the floor as the guards did the Queen’s bidding.
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