A Brush of Her Skin (The Reglashien Book 1)

by April Zyon

  “Very much so.” She was far more relaxed, she was feeling marvelous right now. “God that felt amazing.” She said with a smile. “I think we should do that, often please.” She whispered quietly. “I really think that it would be a great deal of fun, doing this often.”

  “Any time you’d like,” he said with a grin. Kissing her lips he lifted her off of him and settled her onto her feet. Sliding the cloth between her legs he cleaned her up. “Come on, let’s get out and get you dried off and into that big ass bed. That thing should have it’s own zip code it’s so damned big.”

  “I like that idea.” She was all completely loose in his arms. “I love the idea of crawling into that big bed. And you have to admit that our bed being that big is a very, very good thing. It’s very good because I have two big strapping men sleeping at each side of me. I love it.” She teased him with a smile.

  “The room is very nice, less likely that one of us will be pushed off onto the floor. Though you may require a step stool to get up on it, it appears a little higher than your average bed.” Once she was washed, top to bottom, he turned the water off and helped her out of the shower.

  “Why need a step stool when I have two amazing men that seem to love to pick me up and carry me around places?” She teased him with a grin. “Besides right now I don’t think that I could do much of anything right now. I’m so limp and loose that I can’t do much of anything at all.”

  “You are much like a limp noodle,” he nodded. Grabbing a towel he wrapped it around her before lifting her into his arms. “It’s likely best that you are going straight into the bed. Less chance of you falling over your own two feet in this state and causing bodily harm.”

  “Yes, it is very good to go straight into the bed.” Her head was on his shoulder and she sighed happily. “Then again we both know that I will likely be more than ready for another round or two with my guys. I am just that weird.”

  “You are not weird, you are adorable,” he said as he walked into the bedroom. Moving to the bed he laid her down and then lifted his head, looking towards the door. Tipping his head slightly he frowned. “Sounds like the Alpha’s got some company,” he murmured.

  “Great.” She muttered. “Do I need to get up and get dressed?” she lifted up onto her elbows and smiled at him. “By the way, if I have to get my butt up and dressed it had better be damn good.” She muttered. “I mean it. Whoever it is that is out there had better have a damn good reason to be interrupting our time.”

  “Shh,” he waved his hand to her. He moved closer to the door and then stopped, obviously listening intently. “No, you don’t need to get up,” he said after a time. “It sounds like it’s a bit of Pack business that is important. There’s a lot of apologies for interrupting him with it but they needed Alpha judgement on some of the issues before going ahead. It’s a couple of his seconds, lieutenants or whatever he calls them, from the sounds of things.”

  “Ah, okay.” Jett shifted slightly and smiled. “Then how about you get your sexy ass up here and in bed with me? Don’t worry about snooping on him babe. Get your ass up here and keep me company instead. Come on. I know that you want to have something to lord over him but seriously, get your ass up here babe.”

  “Please,” he said turning to look at her. “I am above lording things over him. Rubbing his nose in things though I am totally not above.” Smiling he came to join her, tugging away the towel and then getting them both under the blankets. “Besides, it doesn’t sound all that exciting really. Important I’m sure, exciting, not so much.”

  “Oh we both know that you would rub his nose in it,” she said with a grin. When he came into bed with her she licked her lips. “Damn I love when you smile like that. Do you know you get this gleam in your eyes, its a small red gleam in your eyes. I love it. I love that feeling. The feeling of being hunted, damn I get off on it.” Sad but true.

  “Really?” he asked, his voice dropping an octave. Leaning in he brushed his lips to her cheek. “Isn’t that just the most interesting little tidbit to know. I may have to hunt you down on occasion then. A good chase always gets the blood pumping and, the rewards at the end, divine.”

  “Yes, that is a very interesting little tidbit.” She licked her lips. “Yes, a good chase does get the blood pumping and I do love the rewards at the end too.” She bit her lower lip and wanted to cum just from the looks he was giving her. “God I will never, ever get enough of you.”

  “You say that like it might be a bad thing. It’s not, not in the least.” One of his hands slid down between her legs and began to lightly stroke her pussy. “You’re wet, so quickly, I like,” he breathed huskily into her ear.

  “No, its not a bad thing.” She let her legs fall open slightly and laughed, “I swear the two of you have turned me into a total nympho and its a very good thing.” She said with a laugh. “I like it, a lot. Well, you can tell how much I like it by how wet I am.”

  “I would say that you like it a great deal given how wet you are.” His fingers danced down over her clit and through the slick heat. Then he moved his hand and rolled her to her side, facing away from him. Up went her leg and then he slid his cock into her pussy from behind. “So wet, so hot, so ready for more.”

  “Always,” she moaned and moved against him. “Son of a bitch that feels so good.” She moaned again. “And yes, I love it.” She shuddered. “I love the way that it feels when you touch me, fuck me, hold me. Everything. All of it.” She shuddered.

  “This time though we aren’t going to go hard and fast,” he said softly. Cupping her mound again he rubbed a finger over her clit as he slowly thrust into her and pulled almost fully out. “We’re going to go slow, build you up, hold you there and then let you go screaming off the edge.” Catching her hand he drew it down and used her finger to rub at her clit, his laced between her own as they stroked her soft flesh.

  “Oh god.” She loved it. Lifting her leg she wrapped him closer to her body. “Oh god I love the way that this feels.” She shuddered. “Slow and easy is good,” she moaned. “I don’t mind slow and easy.” She put her hand on his and helped him rub her clit, rubbing back against him as she did so.

  “Play with your nipples with your free hand,” he said softly. His lips moving over her neck he nibbled on her shoulder. “I want to watch as you toy with them,” he said quietly pushing his hips in as she rocked back to meet him.

  She did just that, teasing and toying with her nipples as she pushed back upon him. “God that feels good.” She moaned. “Are you watching?” She demanded and arched into him once more. “Please tell me that you are watching.” She pinched them tighter, making her nipples harden and peak over and again.

  “I’m definitely watching, it’s hot seeing you playing with your nipples while your fingers are stroking your own pussy. One day soon we’ll have to lay you out, sit back and watch you pleasure yourself. That would be amazing and sexy, a build up to what we would do to you.” Tremayne nuzzled at her cheek, thrusting his hips forward a little harder, but still in that slow, controlled movement.

  “Oh I love how that sounds!” She closed her eyes and continued to toy with her nipples and rub her clit, pushing back harder and harder on Tremayne as she did so. “Oh god.” She whimpered loudly. “Now all that I need is Carver to come in and tease my clit while nibbling on my nipples.” She teased. “So good.” And it was, it was perfect.

  “He’s coming up the stairs,” Tremayne told her softly next to her ear. “Should we wait for him? Let him lick you while I slip into your ass maybe? What do you say sweetheart, should we lay you out like a wonderful buffet for the hungry Wolf?”

  “Oh god I love that idea.” She shuddered. “I think that’s a good idea. I want to feel you both moving inside of me, feel my wolves mouth against my clit while you are fucking my ass. I love the way that sounds.”

  That quickly, as soon as she gave him the words, he pulled from her pussy and slid into her ass. Then he rolled them so
she was sprawled on top of him, his raised knees holding her legs open. Their fingers still stroked over her clit just as the door opened.

  Jett shuddered and looked to the door. “Carver.” She moaned his name. “Need you.” She licked her lips. “Why don’t you come and tease my clit and then fill my pussy? I want and I need for you both to be fucking me again. Please.” She begged in desperation. “Come make me cum?”

  His eyes raked over her slowly, landing on her face. The door shut, likely kicked shut, and he began to pull his clothing off. When he was gloriously naked he prowled to the bed and crawled up, nipping at her inner thigh. Tremayne seemed to know just where he was because he moved their joined hands up to her other breast and spread her legs wider. Carver’s mouth was on her a moment later, sucking and licking at her wet flesh greedily.

  Jett loved this. These men were perfect. They were always ready to give her everything she might want. “Yes, Carver, that’s good.” Damn her Wolf knew just how to do what he was doing. He knew just exactly how to tease her clit to make her cum, every time.

  Tremayne started to thrust in and out of her ass, short little pushes so that Carver didn’t lose his suction on her clit. A low growl sounded and three thick fingers pushed into her pussy, filling her up as he sucked harder, using more teeth.

  Jett cried out, she was so full, so deliciously and perfectly full. She cried out over and again while her men owned her body. Another scream, another sob of a sound and she was soon flying high. Somewhere in there she screamed her guys’ names, yelling for Carver to give her more, needing more.

  He loomed up over her, his cock pushing into her spasming pussy, the fit too tight, everything too much. He was thrusting, she was shaking her head, screaming, needing more and yet it was all too much. “Mine,” he growled quietly nibbling on her throat lightly.

  She was too, she belonged to these two men in the most primal and perfect of ways. But it wasn’t a one way street and she knew it. They belonged to her as well. They were hers every freaking bit as much as she was theirs and they all knew it. Her nails dug into his skin, she pulled Carver closer and clutched both men deeper in her body. “Please.” She arched slightly to allow him more access to her neck.

  Scraping his teeth over her throat he thrust deeper and they rolled to their sides. The men took ahold of her and then really got working on her. Their cocks sliding deep, their hands stroking over her skin and their mouths teasing even more of her flesh.

  Jett moved with them again. She shuddered and reached behind her to pull Tremayne closer. “Oh hell yes.” She moaned. “That feels perfect.” She shivered again. “Please.” She begged. “Harder.” She demanded of her men, this was what she needed, what she wanted.

  “So demanding,” he teased in her ear, nipping at the shell. He slid a hand down to lift her leg, bending it up towards her chest, leaving her so very open to them. “Such soft skin, sensual, sexy,” he whispered nibbling a little more.

  “I am very demanding.” She bit her lower lip and then laughed, “Lotions, I use lots of lotions or bath oils. Yes, that’s good.” She was talking about Tremayne nibbling her ear the way that he was more than anything.

  “I could stroke you for hours, just petting your soft skin over and over,” Carver told her. “Or lick you, top to bottom and bottom to top with everything in between.” The kiss he pressed to her mouth had her opening right away as he devoured her.

  “It’s the in between parts that I love.” Jett said with a laugh. “I really, really love the in between parts.” She teased with a laugh. “So I think that,” She gasped then. A sound of pure and intense pleasure and shuddered. “Holy hell.” She moaned as her pussy began to coat Carver’s cock greedily.

  “Cum for us,” he whispered against her mouth. Thrusting harder he pressed his thumb to her clit. Rubbing at the tight bud he nipped at her jaw lightly. “Scream for us, let us hear just how much you love having our cocks in you, pushing you to the edge and beyond.”

  She shuddered, her whole being seeming to clench at Carver’s words. She screamed, her hands digging into Carver’s shoulders tightly as she came. There was blood from how tightly she gripped him but she couldn’t stop herself if she did so.

  Her scream seemed to set them off and they were pumping their cocks into her faster. Pushing her up into another orgasm and then a third just as they came, their semen splashing into her body in hot streams. Their bellows mingled with her shriek.

  Jett cried out again, her body clenching on the men hard and coming a second time. This was what she had needed, this was what she wanted too. She moaned happily, leaning in when Tremayne bit into her shoulder and as Carver bit into her other shoulder as well.

  Chapter Eight

  A plate of eggs, fluffy and light looking, bacon and pancakes, equally fluffy and smelling terrific, was put in front of her. Then a glass of juice and a little caddy of syrups. “Some of the guys brought by a few supplies last night when they stopped in to give me a heads of up a few things,” Carver explained at her look. He grinned, “They knew I was lacking in the food supply given I’d been out of town for a good long while.”

  “Oh that’s very good.” Jett lifted up in the bed slightly and grinned, “So I get breakfast in bed?” This was truly a treat. Then again, so far these men had been nothing short of amazing to her. They had been incredible. “When this whole mating period or whatever it is is over, will we still feel this way? Will there still be this intensity of feeling?” She asked hopefully.

  Sitting on the edge of the bed he steadied the tray and tucked a jean clad leg up under himself. He was shirtless but then so too was Tremayne who was lounging on the end of the bed with a cup of coffee. “We will always feel this way about one another. It is supposed to even out and calm a little so we’re not always itching to fuck one another anywhere and everywhere. But the intensity of the bond and everything else will always be there.”

  “Good. I’m glad.” She smiled and squeezed Carver’s hand. “Thank you for breakfast honey.” Leaning back once more she grinned. “Where is your breakfast? I’m not eating alone am I?” She didn’t like that idea. Yes Tremayne had his coffee but Carver didn’t have anything. “Or is this for us both?”

  He grinned and wiggled onto the bed so he was sitting opposite her and lifted a napkin. When he did it revealed a second fork and he shrugged. “Since you so generously offered.”

  “She didn’t offer, she was asking a question,” Tremayne muttered flipping a page on the paper he was reading.

  “Hush, she offered in her own unique and delightfully sexy way,” Carver smiled at her.

  Laughing Jett shook her head. “Yes, yes I was asking.” Because she hadn’t wanted to be alone in eating, that much was for sure. “But I really enjoy having company in eating. I hate to eat alone. I always have and always will, so I am really glad that you will eat with me.”

  “Unlike fang boy I do enjoy chowing down on food. So I’m your dinner buddy any and every time you want or need.” He waved his fork to the plate, “Ladies first. Since I did technically make it for you and then make some more in the hopes you’d share.”

  “Well of course I would share, you big silly goose.” She said with a laugh. “Thank you though. For making us food.” She didn’t wait another moment, instead she dug in and began to eat. She wasn’t shy about it but ate with gusto.

  “You need to eat and it’s kind of fun to make things I haven’t in too long.” He let her go at it for a bit before taking a few bites. He chewed with a thoughtful look on his face before nodding and smiling at her. “I was worried I wouldn’t remember how to make the damn things. Haven’t made them since my mother went off wandering the world.”

  “Oh you did very, very good with them.” Jett assured the man. “They are delicious.” They were creamy, but firm, and tasted utterly yummy. “Then again it could be because I’m starving too. You boys certainly gave me one hell of an amazing workout.”

  A chuckle
came from the end of the bed. “Gotta love a girl who tosses out a perfectly good compliment and then ruins it with something practical.” Tremayne flipped another page of the paper and shot her a look. “At least with that sort of thing his ego shouldn’t grow too much larger, may even shrink a bit.”

  “Well you know, a girl has to have their priorities and all that fun stuff.” She teased. “I just know that I want for you guys to be in my life, and I want to be in yours which means that I need to ensure that I always eat and drink enough so that Tremayne is able to feed from me, and that means that I’m able to eat with Carver.” It was a happy circle in her mind.

  “You shouldn’t give the blood sucker reasons to suck your blood,” Carver said. Turning he waved his fork at Tremayne. “You are a bad, bad little blood sucker, sucking all this poor girls blood out of her delicious little body.”

  “Not all,” he grinned. “Just a wee little sip here and there.”

  “I happen to really, really love it when he does though so I will have to demand that he keeps doing it.” Jett shot Tremayne a hot look and grinned. “I like it when you both bite me though.” She loved it, they both knew it. Carver didn’t have to break the skin, just holding her down with his teeth as he did and she was ready to cum.

  “I do have to admit, you do have very biteable skin,” Carver said facing her again. Stabbing his fork into a pancake he lifted a piece and chewed slowly. “It’s very soft, creamy and delectable. Tasty,” he smiled at her and wiggled his eyebrows.

  “I’m glad that you think so because I really, really love when you both nibble on me. I love having you nibbling and biting me. If that makes me strange then I’m strange because I love it. A lot.” Jett confessed.

  “You are not strange,” Tremayne said. “You are a sensual being. Anything to do with the sensory, as long as it’s not pain, you’ll always like and enjoy. It’s part of being Vampire. We don’t allow a lot of people to touch us but those we do is for a reason.”