by Zara Novak
Both Xander and Ronan were still watching in amusement. “I didn’t doubt her for a second,” Ronan. “Come get your ass in here Lily and let’s wash you off. We can all clean you together.”
Meow. That sounded very enticing. With a hop and a skip, I danced across the tiles and lifted a leg over the side to sink into the tub. The waters were warm, bubbling and inviting. Xander moved away to let me climb in and Ronan helped me sink down onto a stool built under the surface. Victor walked over slowly, shaking his head as he mourned his loss. He climbed in too, passing us all a drink from the side as he joined us.
“To Lily,” he said and lifted his glass. “And to Ronan. Happy birthday to his old ass.”
We all took another shot. My body was practically singing from the Hangza now. The others all looked pretty merry to me. I couldn’t tell if it was the booze or all the fucking. When the shots were done, we placed the glasses on the side and just relaxed in the hot waters for a moment.
Xander laughed to himself.
“What’s funny?” Victor asked.
“Oh, I’m just trying to picture what this forfeit should be. Maybe you have to be Lily’s slave for a week. Maybe you’re not allowed to touch her for a week.”
“Well that second one sounds like bullshit, but I’m not adverse to the first one. What do you say cupcake?” He lowered his hand under the water and ran it up my thigh. “Fancy having me as your slave for the week?”
“I’ll have to see,” I said, tonguing my cheek as I did. “Something tells me you might actually enjoy that. You like to act like a big tough man, but I think you’d like having a woman boss you around.”
The rest of the guys laughed. “You wish you could control a stallion like me.”
“You’re not a stallion, you’re a little puppy pretending to be a big dog. Trust me.”
Victor chewed his bottom lip, smiling at me wistfully as we taunted one another. We sat there in the waters for some time, letting the heat take all the stress from our bodies, relaxing in good conversation. I realized that I didn’t feel self-conscious being naked in front of them at all now, just being here with them felt like the natural thing to do.
“I reckon I could have won that game,” Ronan offered. “I’ve got the stronger mind after all.”
“Is that so?” I said. Without warning I moved through the waters and turned around while sitting down on him. He took me in his arms, and I pushed my ass back against his cock. He went hard in an instant. Both Xander and Victor laughed.
“Trust me bro,” Victor said. “She’ll beat whatever you throw down. You don’t stand a chance.”
“Is that so?” Ronan said to me. He guided his hand through the waters and gently let his fingers play between my legs. His other hand thumbed at my nipple. “Is the woman of the house replacing me as the coven leader?”
“I wouldn’t go that far…” I said slowly, gyrating my hips under the water so my ass nudged up and down the length of his shaft. “But I seem to be pretty good at making you all bust in your pants.”
I could feel him getting harder against me. I locked eyes with Xander and Victor, who were both staring at my body and stroking themselves. Ronan’s breath flushed against my shoulder. He was close.
“Okay, okay!” he said, lifting me off his crotch. “Steady up now, you win!”
“Damn,” Victor said. “Barely a minute.”
“Pfft, I could beat that,” Xander challenged.
I moved through the waters again. I straddled Xander so we were facing one another and kissed him long and slow, while rolling my hips up against his. He curled his hands around my waist and palmed my ass. Barely thirty seconds had passed before he pulled back, gasping for air. “Damn it! Ease off! I’m close!”
Victor and Ronan laughed. “You always were the fastest,” Ronan said.
“Come here, little kitten,” Victor said. “It’s daddy’s turn.”
By now Victor felt like the easiest to challenge. I straddled him from the front like I had with Xander, but I lifted his hands above his head and held them there while I rocked against him. He won, to his credit, lasting nearly two minutes before he had to push me off. I laughed to myself and moved back to my original position in the tub.
“I didn’t realize I had you all in the palm of my hand so easily,” I mused.
“It’s not every day a beautiful woman gives me a lap dance in a hot tub,” Ronan said.
“I think it’s time we dried off and took this back into the bedroom,” Xander suggested. “What do you think?”
“I agree,” Victor said. “This little hellcat is starting to get a little cocky. I think it’s time we remind her what her purpose is here.”
“Oh, and what’s that?” I asked.
“To satisfy us all,” he answered darkly. I saw darkness flicker in his reds. A quick look across the group confirmed the same for the rest of them. They were starting to slip back again. It was time to pull them back.
We exited the hot tub, and all dried off with large plush towels. Just as I finished drying Xander scooped me up off my feet and started for the bedroom.
“Hey!” I said. “What gives?!”
“I’m tired of waiting,” he said with a smile. With that we entered the bedroom and he crossed the stone floor, Victor and Ronan following close behind us. Xander practically threw me onto the bed. I rolled across its soft sheets and stopped on my front. “All fours,” he commanded. “Now.”
The words snapped through my body, pulling me up so my ass was in the air. The lights dimmed in the room; just mere candlelight lit the darkness now. Xander climbed onto the bed behind me, took my hips in his hands and nestled his cock against my slick folds. He pushed inside slowly until his long shaft was all the way inside me. A gasp escaped my lips and then I saw Ronan climb onto the bed. He sank down onto his knees until his cock was just inches from my lips.
“Suck,” he ordered. I opened my mouth and took his cock, Ronan in my mouth while Xander took my pussy.
Fuck this is hot.
Off to the side I saw Victor slowly stroking himself. He climbed onto the bed too, lying down on his back so his mouth was underneath my tits. He carried on stroking while his lips played with my hard nipples, sending tweaks of electricity through my body.
They were all using me at the same time, and it felt fucking amazing.
Yes! Yes! Is what I was thinking, but I couldn’t quite vocalize the words with a mouthful of vampire cock. Instead I hummed around Victor’s length, trying to focus on all the pleasure happening at the same time. Xander’s hips rolled back and forth, his cock filling my pussy, Ronan matched his rhythm, his cock filling my mouth. Victor palmed my tits with his free hand, his tongue dancing around the hard points and making me shiver.
Pleasure roiled through me, building as a fine pressure that bubbled up from the pit of my stomach and broke across my body in waves of echoing fire. I clenched hard around Xander; I squeezed my hand around Ronan’s base. They both hardened and I knew they were close. The thought alone pushed me over the edge again, another orgasm following the first straight away.
They both came inside me at the same time, their molten seed filling my mouth and pussy together. My eyes screwed tight, my body shaking from head to toe as it tried to process everything. I drank Ronan down and he pulled back, sitting back on his heels with his breath laboring. I could finally vocalize my orgasm, and I gasped with pleasure while Xander thrust a few more times, driving deep the semen that was already coating my tight walls.
He pulled out and I collapsed onto the bed next to Victor. His eyes were wild with darkness. I was lying on my back, my chest rising and falling quickly, Xander and Ronan’s pleasure dripping from my body.
“Daddy’s turn,” he growled.
He forced my legs open and climbed on top of me, his rock-solid cock stretching my pussy as it slid in. I clasped my hand around the back of his neck and pulled him in tight to kiss him. His mouth claimed me completely, our breath racing ragged as
he started to fuck me hard.
“Yes,” I moaned, turning my head to the side as his lips wondered down my neck and sucked at the soft flesh. I was so wet his cock slapped against me with each powerful thrust, my pussy still dripping from Xander’s hot cum.
I took Victor’s hand and placed it against my throat, beckoning him to squeeze tight with my eyes. He did and I sank my teeth into my lip. My legs were up high in the air, spread wide so he could plough deep.
The orgasm shattered through me and I screamed, raking my nails down his muscular back as he exploded inside of me. He squeezed my throat hard until he’d finally finished pumping come into me, and when he pulled out, his cock sent another rope through the air and onto my tummy. His and Xander’s come were dribbling out my pussy and down into my ass.
Utterly used.
“It wouldn’t be a birthday party without the birthday boy, would it?” Ronan said.
I let out a surprised squeal as strong hands grabbed my ankles and yanked me across the bed. I slid across the sheets, Ronan pulling me right to the edge of the bed, where he was standing. He opened my legs and pushed them back until my knees were against my collar bone, baring my pussy to him completely.
Lust beat through me as a drum now, my head spinning with the absolute need to feel him inside of me. It was crazy how badly I needed all of them. I didn’t realize it at the time, but I suspected it had something to do with the dark magic entwined around the vampire’s souls.
We were all slaves to this hypnotic thrash of furious passion, and none of us wanted it to end any time soon.
I gasped his name and pleaded for him to fuck me as I stared up into those dark eyes. He steadied his large cock and speared me, guiding his rigid length as deep as he could go. My hands squeezed around his wrists and my pussy clenched around his cock.
“Yes, yes, yes! Ronan!”
I’d never felt so aroused, so dirty, so good. His cock thrust in and out of me, his pace and fervor spinning wildly out of control as his speed picked up. I let my head fall back and closed my eyes, whining to myself as I spasmed around him. Pleasure trickled through me like a river, small orgasms fleeting through my body, making my hands grab at the bedding so I could try and ground myself with reality.
The vampires had so utterly used me that I really felt like I had nothing left to give. Sweat dripping down our bodies, I held all of their faces in their mind as I sang my praises to Ronan. With no words left to offer I only had primal screams available. I needed him to cum, I needed to feel his release.
He exploded inside of me and I came too, my entire body shaking from head to toe as he fired hot jets of semen into my trembling pussy. My orgasm broke through my body like an earthquake, making me scream and cry across the room until there was nothing left to give.
When he finally pulled out, I was left shaking. He dropped onto the bed to lay beside me. My pussy dripped, overflowing with come from the three beautiful men I now called my lovers.
And then I felt a hand moving delicately through my hair. Opening my eyes, I saw Xander. I smiled. He bent low and kissed me on the forehead. “Goodnight, Lily.”
He disappeared into the darkness and then I saw Victor. He kissed me on the lips. Victor didn’t say anything, but the look in his eyes told me everything I needed to hear. Both their eyes were sharp red again. I’d pulled them back from the throes of their savage curse.
At some point I must have drifted off. I woke sometime later in the dark room, underneath the covers, my body nestled in against Ronan’s. It looked like he was the one sleeping with me tonight. The windows were all shuttered and on the other side I could make out the faint trace of daylight. I guessed I would probably be more nocturnal now I had three vampire boyfriends. Four if I was counting Shadow.
Shadow. The elusive and mysterious vampire. The fourth member of this coven whom I’d yet to discover. I could feel my heart calling out to him. As I fell deeper into the strange magic holding the coven together the drive to seek out the vampire and finally make our bond was growing greater. I knew that Ronan and his brothers wouldn’t be fully healed until all the men had lay with me.
But Shadow seemed nothing like the rest of them. They were all vampires, that was true, but there were elements of humanity within the three brothers I had come to know. Sometimes it was easy to forget they were vampires until I saw their strength, speed, or penchant for blood. Not to forget their fangs either.
So far Shadow was the only one that had seemed like a real monster. Neave said the magic had affected him the most, turning him from a regular vampire to a cold-blooded killer that scared even his own brothers. Each of them had scared me at the start but I had managed to tame them somehow. Something inside of me was trembling, however.
Would I be able to tame him?
Nestled in against Roman, the worries circled around my mind as I drifted back to sleep. Our benign and insatiable lust had left me tired, pleasantly sore and full of their seed. I would need to clean myself from head to toe tomorrow and start the night anew. I could be their blank slate. They could write on me as many times as they needed to. I didn’t mind.
I felt safe and secure, but as I drifted into that sleep a dream came to me. I say dream, but it felt more like a nightmare, one that was vivid and unbearably real.
Dark woods surrounded me. Tall and barren trees forked up into the black sky like broken fingers. Then there was a figure in the darkness. It was Shadow.
I was standing inches from him. He stepped into the moonlight, his eyes sparkling with red.
“Lily,” he said, blood trickling from his mouth and down his chin. Looking down I noticed a knife buried in his stomach. “It’s me. I need your help. Find me. Save me. Hare’s Hollow.”
I tried to move, I tried to scream. I tried to reach out and touch him.
He broke apart in front of me, fading into the night like embers. His words echoed through the haunted trees.
Hare’s Hollow.
Hare’s Hollow.
7
When I finally woke there was no longer a trace of sunset behind the shuttered windows. Ronan woke at the same time as me, running his strong fingers delicately through my hair. He kissed me on the lips softly and smiled.
“Rise and shine, beautiful.”
“Hello to you too,” I purred. Last night felt like a lifetime ago now. The distant blur of maddened passion echoed through my mind like lost dreams. “That was a fun birthday.”
“Very fun,” Ronan said. “It’s sad I’ll have to wait a whole year before we can do that again.”
I stuck my lip out in a mock pout. “I’m sure we can find time to fit in another crazy night before the year is up.” Hopefully many more.
We climbed out of bed and I stretched my body. Everything hurt in a good way. Ronan and his brothers had marked every inch. There would be no mistaking who I belonged to. Ronan opened the shutters and let the night into the room. Silver moonlight sliced through the window and I could see snow falling outside. I wondered if there was a part of this castle that didn’t look beautiful. So far, every corner looked like something out of a postcard, and the constant snow only made it more amazing.
“No need to check the weather forecast up here,” Ronan said with a smile as he turned back to me. “Snow is a given most days and nights. That’s why we like it up here. It makes the world strangely quiet. Don’t you think?”
“I suppose you need a bit of quiet when you’ve got four vampire dragons throwing their weight around.”
He laughed. “Very true. Come on. Let’s clean up.”
We made our way into the washroom and showered together, cleaning one another’s bodies until the flesh was pink from the warm water. After we got out, I felt wide awake and ready to tackle the night. Ronan and I both got dressed in the main room and made our way down the spiral staircase, stepping back into the castle proper. As we walked, he pointed out various parts of the castle and regaled parts of its history to me, it seemed that Xander wasn’t t
he only history buff around here.
I walked alongside him, following him down the many corridors and staircases. Ronan said that each night started with breakfast in the castle’s main kitchen. I hadn’t actually been there yet, but I tried to guess which direction he’d be turning at each juncture. I got more right than wrong, which suggested to me that I was starting to learn my way around.
My suspicions were confirmed as we turned into a large main corridor that I had seen a few times now. It was a bit hard to tell without seeing a floorplan, but it seemed this large corridor ran through the majority of the fourth floor and was the hub that connected all parts of the castle.
A few minutes later I was utterly lost as we entered a new part of the castle, and not long after that we were in the kitchen, a large room filled with giant metal pipes, a huge stone table and many countertops. It was a dream kitchen for sure. At the table I saw Xander and Victor, both sitting at the table. Freya was there too. The ghost lady was standing in front of a large antique oven, toiling over several frying pans at once. The scent of cooked breakfast mesmerized me.
“Good morning,” Xander said diligently as we took a seat at the table. He leaned in and kissed me on the cheek. He had a tall glass of blood in one hand and a book of poetry in the other. He was wearing a tight white t-shirt, jeans, and his hair was wet from the shower.
“God damn I have the hangover of the century,” Victor grumbled. He looked up and winked at me. A tablet was in front of him, playing clips from a football game, presumably from the night before. He was in a dressing gown. “How do you do it?”
“I didn’t drink that much to be honest,” I said with a shrug. “I only had four shots the entire night.”
His eyes went wide. “Damn. I think I need to keep a cap on things. I thought we’d drank way more than that.”
“You did,” Xander said. “The rest of us drank like normal people.”
“Maybe if you weren’t such a pussy you could keep up with me.”
“Who’s the one with the splitting headache?”