Dark Duet Platinum Edition

by CJ Roberts

  One side of Caleb’s lips lifted and his tongue again licked at the sharp canine peeking out from his full pink lips.

  “Take him, Kitten,” Caleb rumbled low, and she doubted Reed had heard because it almost felt like Caleb was speaking into her mind. “He’s yours.”

  She inhaled sharply at the craziness of that statement, because as far as she knew, Caleb could only read her thoughts sometimes. Not speak into her mind.

  Livvie dug her nails into the soft flesh of Reed’s ribs, making his hard cock jump against her belly. He’s yours. Fuck her, but she loved the sound of that—of having Reed belong to her even if only for one night. She knew Caleb’s nature would never be okay with sharing Livvie with another person, but tonight Caleb was giving her the green light and she wasn’t about to question it. This night was turning utterly unbelievable.

  Lifting up on her tippy toes, Livvie used one hand to hold Reed’s face to hers, fingers digging none too gently into his jaw.

  “I’m going to taste your pain, Reed.”

  He had no chance to protest before her lips were meeting his. Livvie didn’t even try to hide her moan of delight, a moan that Reed swallowed greedily as his tongue began to lick and suck at hers.

  There was one more jolt and then Reed was pulling back sharply, his hiss of pain louder than all his previous ones. Her gaze found Caleb’s and her knees went wobbly.

  Caleb was pressed against Reed’s back, his lips closed over the side of Reed’s neck. Blood lazily slid down Reed’s collar bone. Livvie followed it with her eyes, but only for a second because suddenly Caleb’s finger was slipping through the lips of her sex and she was whimpering in pleasure.

  Dropping her head in what felt like slow motion, Livvie looked down her body.

  Fuck. The sight of Caleb slowly teasing the lips of her wet sex was enough to take her to the edge of orgasm.

  Swallowing hard, Livvie followed the golden arm up and it was as if the clouds parted and one single ray of sun shone down over Caleb. She was pathetic, she knew it, but it was exactly what looking at Caleb felt like. No matter what, he was it for her.

  Caleb was the first to speak. He was addressing Reed, but his eyes remained on Livvie’s, “You were getting a little too hot and bothered, Agent. Just took a little blood from…certain extra enthusiastic places.”

  Reed tried to struggle, but the beating and the blood loss made his movements sluggish. “You bastard! I didn’t agree to a blood donation.”

  “Yes, you did, Agent. By accepting a vampire’s invitation, you gave your consent. That’s how it works.” Caleb’s hand didn’t stop working at Livvie’s sex. “You better than anyone should know, Agent. How long have you been at your current position? Five years now?” One finger slipped into Livvie. She gasped and tried not to close her eyes as pleasure hit like a tsunami.

  Caleb’s lips touched Reed’s ear. “As the head of the Supernatural Investigation Unit, you should very well know what you’re tangling with, Matthew.” Caleb’s voice was nearly a whisper. She felt Reed’s goosebumps against her own shivery skin.

  Abruptly, Reed began making choked noises that Livvie didn’t understand. Was he having a seizure from all the fuckawesomeness of tonight? ’Cause Livvie could totally relate. She was close to hyperventilating herself.

  Unable to take her eyes off the vampire before her, Livvie failed to catch what Caleb’s other hand had been busy doing. When she finally noticed the movement, she did a double take.

  “Oh my fucking God,” Livvie groaned. Her pussy was on fire now. She wanted to hump something. Right. The fuck. Now. And preferably something hard.

  “Is something the matter, Kitten?” Caleb cooed as his hand leisurely pumped Reed’s cock. “Don’t you like the view?”

  Livvie tried to answer, but Caleb did a twisty thing against her clit and jerked Reed’s cock at the same time. Her words got stuck in her throat, only a quiet whine making it through her parted lips. Reed groaned. She took a shuddering breath. Damn that man. It was hard to form words when he had his hands anywhere on her body, but watching him jerk off Reed? Livvie was going to come on his hand and then she’d be punished for coming without permission.

  “Answer me, Kitten.”

  Was the man fucking serious? He was actually expecting her to answer with words? When Reed was making all those incredibly sexy noises and Livvie’s eyes refused to leave Caleb’s hand on Reed’s pretty cock?

  “Olivia.” His tone was no longer playing. He was totally expecting an answer. Gah, the bastard!

  Peeling her gaze from the action before her, Livvie met Caleb’s eyes. His dhampire eyes. The Caribbean blue now black, the pupil surrounded by a bright yellow starburst. He was completely transformed.

  Half human/half vampire, dhampires like Caleb were the best of both worlds. Able to control the blood hunger indefinitely, stronger than most non-humans, dhampires had so much power when in full vampire shift. But Caleb only went full vampy when the mood struck him. Like now, apparently. There was so much more to dhampires than strength and control, things that made them unique and fascinating. But her mind refused to move past one tiny little fact that Livvie had seen firsthand.

  When Caleb was in vampy mode, he fucked like the world was ending in the morning.

  Anticipation burned in her belly. This was good. This was really fucking good. Normal non-vampy sex with Caleb was phenomenal. Rough, bloody sex with dhampire Caleb… fuckawesome times a thousand.

  “Yes, my lord.” Livvie easily slipped into the role that they played whenever he flipped his dhampire switch. Apparently, even after turning 300 years of age, Caleb still got nostalgic about his youth. “I do like the view. Very much.” She could hear the tremble in her voice. Caleb wouldn’t miss it either.

  He smiled knowingly. “That’s good, my Kitten. Now, go get on the bed for us.”

  For us. The words echoed in her head as she backed up, Caleb’s fingers slipping from her sex. She instantly missed them. She wanted to turn and make her way to the bed, but she couldn’t tear her eyes from the two men—Reed still being pleasured by Caleb’s hand, Caleb slowly licking up the spilled blood on Reed’s shoulder.

  “Do as you’re told, Kitten.” His tone was gentle, but the order was no less demanding than when he spoke in his dominant voice.

  Turning on her heels, Livvie went to the bed then lay on her back on the mountain of pillows Caleb hated so much. When she focused back on them, Caleb was now facing Reed.

  “How are you doing, Agent?”

  “I’m…” Reed was looking at Caleb strangely. Like with Livvie before, as if he was seeing Caleb for the first time. “I’m good. Better than good, actually.”

  “Good. You took the beating well. You’ve pleased me tonight, Agent.” Caleb reached up and unlocked the cuffs. He took Reed’s wrists in his hands and slowly brought them down. “Go slow, you’ve been in that position for a while,” Caleb told Reed, his fingers gently massaging Reed’s wrists and forearms.

  Looking towards Livvie, Reed swallowed. She could tell by the bob of his Adam’s apple that he was nervous. “Are you okay, Livvie?” he asked. “I know this was your first—”

  SMACK!

  Livvie gasped as Caleb slapped Reed across the face. What the hell?

  When Reed turned his face back to Caleb, his eyes narrowed and a bright red handprint appeared on his baby smooth cheek.

  “You don’t address her. You don’t look at her. You don’t speak until I give you permission, Agent. You want to top, you get the fuck out of my house.”

  “I wasn’t—”

  “You were,” Caleb interrupted. “She’s mine. If I feel I need to check on her well-being—or yours, in this case—I will do so. You’re not in charge here, Agent. I am,” he ground out, his sharp fangs clearly visible. “Are we clear?”

  Reed held Caleb’s gaze for longer than Livvie would have deemed good for his health. Reed’s body was rigid and full of tension. Caleb stared murder at Reed.

  When Li
vvie thought Reed would take a shot at Caleb’s face, Reed dropped his gaze instead, his body going pliant. She released a deep breath.

  “On the bed, Reed. There’s been a change of plans,” Caleb growled as he spun away from Reed, knowing his order would be followed.

  Reed had obviously learned his lesson because when he got on the bed next to her, he barely even looked at her. Livvie was disappointed. She really wanted to keep kissing Reed. He tasted like Bubble Yum.

  She expected to see more of Reed’s chastised child face, but was so surprised when he winked mischievously at her that she almost burst out laughing. She kept herself in check, but she knew Reed could see the amusement in her eyes because his eyes were smiling back at her.

  They both turned their faces back to Caleb, who had stepped out from the restroom, several items in his hands.

  When he was standing next to the bed, the various items in his hands arranged neatly at the foot of the bed, Caleb spoke. “No, Agent. On your hands and knees.” He pointed to the spot on the edge of the bed right between Livvie’s knees. “Here.”

  There was no way Reed could have looked more shocked. Someone could have probably told him he’d won the lottery, but he had to shoot his dog first, and Livvie was sure he wouldn’t have looked as stunned as he did now. Shit, Livvie was sure her own face looked equally as surprised. And, wait, did this mean what she thought it meant?

  “I won’t ask again, Agent. Either get moving or get going.”

  Reed adjusted his expression, his eyes traveling over Caleb’s features. If he was looking for a bluff, Reed wouldn’t find it. There was no doubt in Livvie’s mind that Caleb wasn’t messing around. He would find nothing other than veracity in Caleb’s face.

  Seeming to come to the same conclusion, Reed nodded. “Okay.”

  In the time it took Reed to move down the bed, Caleb had removed the rest of his clothing. Livvie’s heart did a little flip flop. Caleb would always have that effect on her. Nude or dressed, he was all that and a box of cupcakes.

  Livvie mentally laughed at her own cheesy line, but, really, what could she say? She loved cupcakes.

  “If you’re done thinking about cupcakes, I want you to scoot down further.”

  “I wasn’t thinking about cupcakes,” Livvie said indignantly.

  “Of course you were, Kitten.”

  She glowered, but scooted down to where Caleb had pointed. It left her right under Reed. Her cheeks flamed at how exposed she felt like this—her tits right in his face, her sex open and ready. All he had to do was lean in a little and the tip of his dick would touch her wet flesh.

  “Did you read my mind? You know I don’t like when you do that.”

  Caleb rolled his eyes. “No, Kitten, I didn’t. It was all over your face. You looked hungry.”

  Livvie huffed, but didn’t say anything more. She’d wait until the scene was over. Then she’d show him hungry.

  She didn’t have a great view of Caleb in the position she was in. Which was a damn shame. She really wanted to see him beat Reed again. Well, at least that’s what she thought was going to happen next.

  “I’m not going to beat you again, Agent,” Caleb informed Reed, as if reading Livvie’s mind.

  She narrowed her eyes at Caleb. Sensing her stare, he peeked out from behind Reed and winked at her. She wanted to be petty and stick her tongue out at him, but he didn’t give her the chance.

  Leaning to one side, Caleb was now in Livvie’s field of view. He reached for something on the bed.

  Oh, fuck. Oh, Jesus. Oh, sweet fucking fuck. No. Way.

  Caleb picked up the lube and a condom and Livvie almost really did hyperventilate.

  The crinkling of the condom had Livvie’s stomach summersaulting.

  Reed had obviously heard it too because panic laced his words as he asked, “What are you doing?”

  Then without waiting for an answer, he suddenly reared up. He didn’t make it far. In the next heartbeat, Caleb was shoving him back down. Reed’s face ended up so close to Livvie’s breasts, she could feel his warm, quickening breath against her skin.

  “You know exactly what I’m doing, Agent.” Caleb leaned forward and did something that made Reed’s body shiver and hiss in anger at the same time.

  Livvie frowned. What was Caleb doing back there? God, she wanted to get up and go look!

  Caleb pushed forward again, and when she heard Reed force back a moan, she knew exactly what Caleb was doing.

  Because Caleb did it to her all the time.

  He was teasing Reed. Teasing him by rubbing his cock up and down Reed’s ass.

  Livvie couldn’t help it, she moaned his name. “Caleb.” Her arousal felt hot and thick as it began to run down to the crack of her ass.

  “Calm down, Kitten. Don’t you come,” Caleb hissed. And then he was grabbing a fist full of Reed’s hair and pulling his head back until Reed was arched up.

  “Fuck!” Reed cried. “Let me go, you fucker.”

  Caleb put his lips to Reed’s ear. “No,” Caleb said. “Now stay the fuck still and take it like a good little boy, Agent. I’ll even give you permission to fuck my Kitten while I fuck you.”

  “Fuck you, get off of me.” Reed struggled under Cable, but Caleb only yanked him back harder. “This is not happening.”

  “Oh really? Is that what you think, Agent?” Another thrust of Caleb’s hips that Livvie knew was right to Reed’s asshole if the long groan that sounded in Reed’s chest was anything to go by.

  “No, I won’t let you. Get the fuck away. Please…” Reed began to beg, but Livvie could hear the tremble in Reed’s voice clear as day.

  Reed didn’t really want Caleb to back off. Livvie should know. She was, after all, the queen of playing the “no” game. In fact, it was her most favorite game to play with Caleb. Livvie said no. Caleb kept coming. Livvie scratched and kicked and yelled all while her pussy pulsed and wept…and Caleb just kept coming. Best fucking sex ever, and apparently she had more in common with Reed than she would have guessed.

  Reed’s dick was hard enough to hump a hole in the mattress, and his voice trembled with the difficulty of getting the words out. He might say he really hated Caleb, but he didn’t really hate Caleb.

  To someone else, the look in Reed’s wide eyes could have been interpreted as panic or fear, but to someone like Livvie, like Caleb, Reed’s lust and need shone brightly in his gaze.

  Besides, Reed hadn’t used his safe word. And judging by the heady mix of desire and anticipation that was coming off of him…he wasn’t planning on it.

  Caleb shoved Reed forward, coming down with him, but not releasing his hair. “I’m going to have you, Agent. Say no all you want, but in a few seconds, my cock will be deep in your ass,” Caleb growled.

  A bottle cap popped off. Livvie’s eyes went wide as her gaze locked with Reed’s, and when Reed moaned and Livvie could hear a squelching noise, she knew Caleb was applying the lube.

  What the hell was Livvie supposed to do now? What the fuck did you tell the man that was about to be ass fucked by your boyfriend? Relax your muscles and just let it happen? Or maybe, Caleb’s monster of a dick will only hurt at first? Livvie wanted to laugh, this was so damn crazy.

  “Kitten, now would be the time to have Agent Reed to your little heart’s content,” Caleb said sharply. “Consider it your one and only Free Pass.”

  Well, okay then.

  Wasting no time, Livvie leaned up and kissed Reed. And then everything just took off like a race horse. One of Reed’s hands was in her hair and he was kissing her with lips and tongue and teeth. Livvie was scratching the fuck out of him because everything that had transpired tonight was mounting up and Livvie’s body felt like it had a live wire pressed against it.

  Behind Reed, Caleb was whispering encouragements, dirty words. Telling her how gorgeous she was, how hard and how long he was going to fuck her after he sent Reed home, how much cum he was going to leave inside her when he finally decided to come. Livvie didn’t
know how she had managed not to orgasm then and there. Her senses were on overload.

  “Ah fuck!” Reed cried out. Holy hell. Caleb was entering Reed. Reed’s face furrowed in pain, his breath coming in pants. “No. Wait.”

  “Let me in, Agent,” Caleb groaned softly, but his voice remained firm. “Stop squeezing and let me in.”

  Livvie put her hands on either side of Reed’s face and brought him down to her chest, offering him her breasts. Reed looked up at her once before his eyes darkened, and then he was at her breasts, suckling and licking.

  Trembling from the pleasure, Livvie arched up, her legs wanting to wrap around Reed’s hips to pull him down to where she needed his dick so badly. But Caleb was pulling at Reed’s hips, pulling them back on his own dick, breathing heavy as Reed groaned and whimpered against Livvie’s tits.

  “That’s it. That’s a good little boy. So hot,” Caleb was murmuring, “and tight.”

  So much happened in the next few minutes that Livvie felt like she was watching from outside her body. Caleb began fucking Reed, Reed devoured Livvie. Caleb adjusted them so that

  Reed was now fucking Livvie as Caleb fucked him. Or fucked them both was more like it. Caleb directed the thrusts, his hands reaching for both Reed and Livvie, squeezing here, smacking there, fingering this and biting that. After a while, it felt like a dance and Caleb was leading it all.

  It could have been minutes or hours when she felt them reach a crescendo.

  A hand tangled in her hair, and then she was being tugged back hard enough to make her eyes water. God, but it felt good. She knew who it was instantly. Caleb knelt behind Reed, who was fucking Livvie. She turned and matched Reed’s position on hands and knees. Caleb pulled until her back arched and she met Caleb’s furious eyes.

  Her pussy pulsed around Reed’s cock, making him groan and bury his face further into the side of her neck. Caleb’s answer was to reach around Reed and squeeze one of her tits, hard. Livvie whimpered.