by Morgan Hawke
Connor shrugged. "I was already looking for a new mistress. I had stopped visiting before my last contract ended... Probably why the boy thought it was safe to take her."
"So what was wrong with your artist?" Nick finished the chocolate in his mug and grimaced. "Was she nuts?"
Connor chuckled. "No, only actresses are crazy." He smiled at Nick's frown "My artist was a little too housebound for my taste. She wasn't willing to leave her sculpting studio. I need someone that can stay on location with me while I'm working on long shoots." His gaze drifted down to Bryn who was making soft sounds of distress. He reached out a stroked her soft thigh. "Perhaps someone that uses a laptop rather than a canvas or clay to create."
"You and your mistresses..."
Connor smiled then raised a brow at Nick. "When it comes to needs like ours, you have to be practical."
Nick shook his head. "Where do you find the time?"
"Artists are very accommodating. They're usually too busy with their work to interfere with yours. You drop in, you get your jollies, and a meal then you go. You could use a nice plump artist. There are plenty of artists in Seattle."
"I don't want a nice plump artist."
Connor rolled his eyes. "No, you had to have a damned actress!"
Nick frowned. "I don't see why I have to give her up Connor."
Connor curled his lip. "Because you are starving you fool! You're a full two decades younger than I am, and you look like Hell! If you don't feed properly, you're going to lose your career! Damn it man, if this keeps up you will end up in a box!"
Nick stared at Connor with a black scowl. "I know, damn you! I know..."
"When was the last time you felt your teeth?" Connor downed the last of the whisky in his glass. "I'll bet my house in Big Sur that she doesn't even bring them out..."
"She gets me hard..." Nick lifted his chin. "She's perfect..."
"She only 'looks' perfect. Money and a good surgeon will do that." Connor shook his head and gave him a sour smile. "Inside, she has about as much value as a Twinkie, and your body knows it." Connor shook his head. "I'm right aren't I? She doesn't bring them out."
"You know what?" A growl rose from Nick's chest. "Fuck you."
Connor leaned over and squeezed Bryn's plump breast. She arched up under his hand and moaned, her eyes were half-closed and had dilated to wide black pools. Her skin was flushed and thighs glistened with moisture from her excitement. He watched Nick take a deep breath, then lick his lips. Connor narrowed an eye at Nick and smiled. "I'll bet that your teeth are fully out, right now."
Nick scowled. "Yeah, so?"
"Good." Connor nodded. "Because I'd say our girl is just about ready, even for your particular kink. Help me flip her over; she needs to suck you as soon as she snaps out of it. After that, we'll have a nice ride for the rest of the night. Possibly for the rest of the weekend."
Nick pushed her upright. "Christ... I haven't had my dick sucked in so fucking long..."
Connor snorted. "The other reason why you're starving."
Nick bared a pair of over-long canines. "Will you get off my ass for five minutes?"
Connor bared his own long canines. "So you do have teeth after all..." His sneer became a feral smile. "Let's get you sucked, fucked and fed."
"Anything to get you off my fucking ass."
Bryn was shoved and maneuvered onto her belly. She felt as weak as a kitten and at the same time as wound up as a spring. The carnal hunger in her was so fierce she could barely string two thoughts together.
Connor moved her long hair to one side. "Bryn, open your mouth."
Bryn focused and saw a thick hard cock right in front of her lips. She opened and took Nick's cock to the root in one strong suck.
"Christ!" Nick gasped and threw his head back, grabbing for the back of the couch to keep from falling over. "Oh my fucking god!"
Connor chuckled. "I told you she was good." He cupped her ass in his palms and squeezed. She moaned in response. "Apparently, she likes her work."
Bryn rose and fell, drawing strongly on Nick's cock, whipping her tongue back and forth. Soft needy wet sucking sounds escaped her lips. Voracious hunger burned like a live thing in her belly. She couldn't stop herself from shifting her hips back and forth. She felt two wet fingers slide into her hungry pussy.
"Is that good?" Conner asked softly.
Bryn pressed back onto his hand, and he obliged by sliding in and out with satisfyingly wet sucking sounds.
"Nick, how are we doing?"
Nick gasped. "Fuck... I'm nearly there." He choked and thrust up into Bryn's mouth.
"Good, because I really want to fuck this tight little pussy."
"Mother fuck!" Nick lunged upright and pressed Bryn's mouth down onto him. "God! I'm coming..." Nick gasped and thrust as far into her throat as he could. "Suck it baby! Suck it," he gasped out.
Bryn felt her air cut off and her throat closed tightly. She trembled under their hands.
Conner leaned over her. "Swallow it all and we'll give you a nice hard fuck, right now."
Nick's cock throbbed and thick hot spunk pumped into Bryn's throat. She was forced to swallow.
Nick fell back on the couch with a guttural moan.
Bryn lifted her head choking for air.
Connor pulled her upright and into his arms. "Swallow it all down my dear." He wiped the hair from her brow and stared at her throat as she swallowed. She licked her lips and blinked up at him.
Connor raised a brow. "Are you still with us?"
Bryn nodded. "Yeah...
Connor gave her a blinding smile. "Excellent! Now since you gave us what we wanted, we get to please you." He turned to look at Nick. "Are you going to live?"
Nick gasped for breath. "Shut the fuck up!"
Connor let out a deep laugh. "All right Bryn, sit up and face me, I have a nice hard cock for you to fuck." Connor helped her up onto her knees then cupped his hands under her ass and lifted her. "Put your legs around my waist... Have I told you what a fine ass you have?"
Bryn set her hands on Connor's shoulders. Her whole body was trembling. "Thank you... " Then she caught the gleam of long teeth behind his full lips. Are those fangs? She blinked. Oh my God -- they are fangs! What the hell have I gotten myself into? Her hands clenched on his shoulders and her heart slammed in her chest.
His eyes narrowed. "Is something wrong?"
Shit, what do I say? Please don't kill me? Bryn sucked on her bottom lip and decided on the bald truth. "I don't mean to pry but..."
"But?"
"Uh... My what big teeth you have?" She winced. "I'm sorry but they were kind'a hard to miss and I do write on the subject, so..." Bryn shrugged. What else was there to say?
Nick was a conspicuous in his silence but there was no mistaking the creak of the leather couch behind her.
Connor's arm closed tightly around her waist. "Yes, Bryn, we're vampires." He raised a brow. "Does it bother you?"
Vampires? Bryn was having a hard time breathing around the beating of her heart. "Am I gonna die?"
Connor smiled broadly, showing the full length of his white teeth. "No my dear, we don't need that much, a good hard fuck and a sip or two. You'll barely notice, I promise."
"I get to go home?" Bryn's voice came out as a tight whisper.
Connor nodded. "Eventually."
They're not just movie stars they're vampires too? It made a weird kind of sense. She tried to think a bit more on what Conner was saying but her body's need for that good hard fuck was just too hard to think past. Bryn let out a breath. "Vampires... Okay, I can deal with that."
Nick leaned up and peered over her shoulder. "You know not to say anything..." His voice was soft and deadly.
Bryn raised a sarcastic brow. "Like anyone would believe me?" She rolled her eyes. "Oh please..."
Connor let out a deep rumbling laugh that shook the whole couch. "Incredible, simply incredible... Feeling better Nick?"
Nick frowned. "You really don't car
e that we're vampires?"
Bryn raised a brow. "You have not been paying attention. Vampires are really popular right now, everybody wants to do one..."
Nick laughed and got off the couch. "Son of a bitch!" Completely naked, he padded off to the other room.
Bryn turned to Connor and grinned. "Now, about that good hard fuck?"
Connor shook his head and chuckled. "We mustn't deny a lady's request..."
"What do you want me to do?"
Connor pressed her up against his warm body and smiled. "Your job is to make sounds of pleasure. Our job is to make those sounds come out of your mouth." He let her slide down his chest.
Bryn felt his cock pressing against the wet folds of her body. She felt her flesh spread, stretching around the cock-head then engulfed him and swallow him whole. A gasping moan escaped her lips. He was big and delicious.
"See?" He groaned as she settled down onto him. "There... Now I'm doing my job."
Bryn chuckled.
Connor gasped as her muscles massaged his dick lodged within her. "Oh, that was nice, do that again..."
Bryn couldn't stop herself from rocking forward. Tension coiled tight, she was so excited, it wasn't going to take much to cum. She moaned again.
Nick dropped onto the couch. "Miss me?"
Connor raised a brow. "Not really..."
Nick reached around Bryn to cup her breasts in his hands and squeezed. "God! Damn! These tits are nice..."
Bryn whimpered and leaned back against Nick. His hands felt so damned good... She arched her spine to raise herself more snugly into his palms. His thumbs played with her nipples.
Nick sucked a harsh breath. "You got room for one more?"
Connor leaned over. "What have you got over there?"
"Butter."
Bryn frowned. Butter?
Connor chuckled. "Good idea." He caught Bryn around the waist and pulled her against his chest. "Lift her up, this one's not afraid of a little kink."
Nick cupped his hands under her butt. "Now that is an ass..."
"I was just mentioning that."
Bryn felt pressure against the rose of her anus. Something large, warm and slick was pushing to get inside. She gasped. He wants to fuck my ass?
"Bryn," Connor whispered against her ear. "Relax. We don't intend to hurt you; this is merely Nick's little kink. Listen and do as I suggest. Relax and push against him. Push out and your body will open to let Nick in."
Bryn bit her lip, and found herself simply unable to resist his suggestions. She let out a breath and fought to calm herself. The pressure increased. She pushed out and felt something large and very hard slowly fight its way up her tight passage. She groaned.
There was a deep-throated groan from Nick. "Shit she's tight... Connor, this is not an ass that's seen a whole lot of traffic...
"I could have told you that," Connor said dryly.
Bryn gasped as the fullness increased. Her thighs settled on top of their folded legs.
"I'm in all the fucking way..." Nick groaned. "Damn, that feels good."
"Are you all right my dear?"
Bryn took a breath. "Yes... You're both really hard, and I feel really, um... Full..."
Connor laughed softly. "She feels really full Nick."
Nick gasped. "Real tits and a nice tight ass... I'm in fucking heaven!"
Connor pressed his lips to Bryn's ear. "This is where you do the fucking my girl, and make all those lovely sounds we want to hear. Use your legs to lift and squeeze."
Bryn squeezed her thighs and rocked forward. Both men groaned. The cocks lodged in her shifted with incredible friction. Two cocks... She could feel them stretching her and rubbing against each other. Tension burned in her belly.
Connor sucked on two fingers and slid his hand between their bodies.
Bryn felt him touch her clit and she gasped, jolted hard with brutal voluptuous greed. Her hands clenched on Connor's shoulders and she rose against the fingers pressing against her heated flesh. Nick's hands closed tightly on her breasts and Connor kept an arm securely around her waist. There were two hard cocks in her body, and both men were panting in either ear. Two men... Her body released a sudden spat of moisture and she slid back down on them both.
Excitement and urgency rose hot and delicious within Bryn. She sucked in a breath as impassioned and overwhelming ravenous need gripped her. She rose and twisted her hips to feel the two cocks move within her then clenched her inner muscles and dropped down on them. A groan escaped both men.
Bryn rose and fell again, tightening as she came down on them...
Connor groaned long and hard. "Are you squeezing my dear?"
She panted. "Do you want me to stop?"
"No!" Nick gasped. "For god's sake don't stop!" He rose up under her, shoving his cock hard up her ass. "Do not let her stop, Connor. I think I'm going to blow my wad..."
"That means no, keep doing that delightful..."
Bryn rose and fell on them again.
Connor grunted. "Thing that you're doing..."
She dug her fingers into Connor's shoulders and pulled herself up, then fell back, impaling herself on the rigid hardness of both cocks. Then again, and again... Compulsively faster and ferociously harder... Delicious and savage pleasure burned through her. Her mouth opened and she moaned her delight.
Connor's hand on the base of her spine slid in the moisture forming on her skin. "She's getting close," he said softly. "She's just gotten her adrenaline rush."
"I'm gonna fucking die here," Nick gasped out.
She hungrily ground down on them, relishing the feeling of them stretching her, tormenting herself with their uncompromising hardness. The bright glittering edge of climax threatened.
Connor took a harsh breath and caught Nick's gaze. "Are you ready?" He moved her long hair over, uncovering one shoulder. "Remember, not the throat. Stay on the muscle above the collarbone."
"I know, I know..." Nick groaned. "You sure there's enough?"
"You'll see." He grunted. "But sip her like cognac. I have a feeling this one is going to be very potent..."
Bryn whimpered with the ruthless building hunger... She was ready to explode; she balanced right on the very painful edge.
Nick moaned. "Now Connor?"
"Bryn," Connor said softly. "Cum for us. Cum right now..."
The tension released, crushing her in wave after wave of heartless savage euphoria. She screamed.
"Now. Taste her now."
Bryn felt Nick's mouth on her shoulder. She felt Connor thrust up into her and another sudden vicious wave of pleasure burned through her. She writhed and felt the twin burn of Nick's bite. An odd, mental penetration slid through her, She could feel the wash of Nick sharing the sexual pleasure of her climax. She moaned.
"Nick, I think she likes you."
Nick shuddered under and within her, incited by her pleasure. She felt him thrust up hard, then again... His arm closed tightly around her waist and he pulled her down hard holding her, grinding up into her. His cock trembled within her and he pumped his load into her bowels. She shuddered and cried out, sharing his orgasm, as he had shared hers. She heard a distinct swallow, then another, and another...
Nick pulled away with a gasp. Bryn collapsed back against him, gasping and trembling.
"Damn Connor... She's like drinking fire!"
"Thought that might be the case." Connor tugged her up against his chest. "Bend your neck the other way my dear, I'm thirsty too."
Bryn tilted her head to the other side still in the grip of orgasm. His lips brushed her shoulder.
"Fuck her, then hold her, Nick so I can cum."
Nick snorted. "Lucky for you, my dick stays hard after cumming."
The cock in her ass thrust up into her and another sudden ferocious wave of exquisite orgasm explode within her. She gasped; shuddering and felt the twin burn of Connor's teeth scoring her other shoulder. She moaned, her finger's digging into his shoulders. Connor's thoughts slid into her mind and
his pleasure washed into her, sharing her erotic pleasure.
Connor shuddered under and within her, provoked by her sudden climax. He moaned with his mouth attached to her shoulder. His arms locked tightly around her waist above Nick's and he pulled her down hard holding her. She felt him thrust up hard, then again, then again... His cock trembled within her and he pumped his load into her hungry cunt. A second wave of torturous delight flooded through her. She gasped, sharing his orgasm, as he had shared hers and shuddered hard in their arms.
Connor pulled away with a gasp. "Ah..." Connor sighed. "Well now, that is quite a vintage."
Bryn collapsed onto his chest whimpering and trembling from her sensual overload.
Conner lifted her and both men eased out of her body. They eased her back onto the couch. Bryn felt like her heart was trying to pound its way out of her chest. Small after-shocks rippled through her.
"Is she all right?" Nick asked softly.
"Oh, she'll be just fine. If anything she'll be better than before, but she'll need to rest to give her body time to adjust to what we put in her."
Bryn blinked up at Conner. "What did you guys do to me?"
Conner brushed the hair from her brow and smiled. "Let's put it this way, you may never have a cold again."
"Not that." Bryn shook her head slowly. "I felt you, I felt you both..." She turned her head to look at Nick. "In my head. You were touching my mind."
Nick glanced at Conner then studied Bryn. "You felt that?"
Bryn was too tired to laugh at his startled expression. "Bigger than life. You guys are loud."
Conner smiled but his eyes narrowed. "Its just a part of how we feed. Does it bother you?"
Bryn shook her head slowly. "No, not really. It was just a little surprising." She glanced over at Nick. "I gather that not everyone feels you guys."
"No, they don't." Nick stared at Conner.
Conner chuckled. "Some do, on occasion. It just means that you'll know if one of us is nearby."
Bryn nodded. "Oh, okay." A huge yawn cracked her jaw. "Sorry, I guess you took a lot out of me."
Conner smiled. "It'll be a lot better next time."
Bryn smiled. "I don't know if I can take 'better'." She yawned again.
Conner patted her hand. "Lets get you in the shower and tucked into bed. You young lady, need to sleep." He rose from the couch and scooped her up into his arms.