#6 Chosen by the Vampire Kings: BBW Romance (Part 6: New Moon)

by Hartnady, Charlene

  “No comparison, Tanya.” The way he said her name sent shivers rushing up and down her spine. “None of them came even close to you. Let’s get something straight, I chose you but I didn’t want to cause a war between the covens.”

  “Zane did the honorable thing. I would’ve fought for you even if it meant war and untold bloodshed. The same thing happened to our fathers. It was the reason for the original Great War between the species. Our fathers chose the same female,” Brant paused. “My mother. They fought for her and my father won. If the same thing had happened again, we would’ve been easy pickings for the other species. Thankfully one of us had the best interest of our people in mind. I never did thank you, and it’s long overdue. You did the right thing more than once while I acted like a jerk.” Brant looked at Zane, he hooked his thumbs into his jeans pockets.

  Zane cleared his throat, running his hand through his hair. “Yeah…no problem. A female like Tanya will do strange things to a male’s mind.”

  Her heart melted big time.

  “Things have changed since that fateful day. We had to work together to try and win you back. We’re…almost friends.” Zane’s eyes twinkled and his lips twitched.

  “Almost…what the…I spent hours at that damned computer. Hours of strategizing to find the best solution for us to get our female back. I let you drink from my vein, damn you.” Brant’s face was comical.

  Zane snorted. “Back to my earlier remark…I refuse to start stroking your dick.”

  “Fuck you.” Brant turned to Zane, chest first, his fists clenched at his sides. “I don’t need you, my female will stroke my”—then he broke out in a grin—“you’re such a God damned bastard.”

  Zane smiled back. “Takes one to know one.”

  “You said it.”

  They were bantering with one another like…best buddies. She felt her mouth drop open.

  “Now about that bet,” Brant said.

  “And about that spanking.” They turned to face her.

  “No one is spanking me. Also”—she swallowed hard, feeling so incredibly hot and bothered. Her jeans felt tight, her bra felt even tighter—“um…we need to establish some house rules. Firstly, we all have to sleep together.”

  “We bought the bed didn’t we?” Brant pulled his shirt over his head and her mouth dried as she caught sight of his ribbed abs. She also noticed a tattoo on his chest that had not been there before. Large cursive letters.

  “Oh my word, what is that?” She had to bite her lip to stop from crying. The word ‘Cenwein’ stared back at her in dark, ink, letters.

  Brant threw her a grin that had his dimples out in full force. “This is a token to show you and all others that I am taken. I belong to you, Cenwein. Now and forever.”

  “It hurt like a bitch.” Zane growled as he removed his shirt. “The needle had to be silver so that the wounds would stay long enough to cause the ink to be permanent.” He pulled his muscles and his pecks bounced. The word ‘Ysnaar’ was in the same cursive ink. “It was all worth it though Ysnaar.” His eyes darkened as they tracked the length of her body.

  Tanya was speechless.

  “Now back to the whole sleeping together arrangement. Only if you sleep between us at all times.” Zane’s rumbling voice caused her body to tighten and pucker. “As much as Brant would love for me to spoon with him…I refuse.”

  Brant snorted, shaking his head in disbelief. “So fucking full of it,” his words sounded humorous rather than angry.

  Licking her lips, she swallowed hard. “Um…” Her mind had gone completely blank, all she could think about was that vampire sandwich. “We’re exclusive. No drinking or rutting with any other females.”

  Zane rolled his eyes.

  Brant chuckled. “I like my balls, thank you very much. For the last time, Cenwein, we don’t want anyone else.”

  “Maybe not right now, but what about when I’m as big as a whale?”

  “More of you to love.” Brant grinned, his eyes dropping to her chest.

  “I read that pregnant women are horny and capable of achieving multiple orgasms. The endorphins will be good for the baby. Sex later on in the pregnancy can be good for inducing labor. You will give birth to a very happy baby, Ysnaar, if we have anything to say about it.” Zane toed off his boots. She couldn’t help but to notice that his muscles had muscles. His biceps were ridiculously big. He tore off his leather pants, she’d forgotten how enormous he was. Everywhere.

  “Yeah.” Brant also pulled off his jeans and his dick jutted forward. Just as impressive. “You will not be overdue in this pregnancy. We will ensure of that. Your breasts are larger, Cenwein.” He growled the last part and licked his lips. “I can’t wait to see your beautiful body, please remove your clothes before I am forced to tear them off you.” If her panties weren’t wet already, by now they would be soaked.

  “No more killing each other?”

  Both males shook their heads, their eyes solemn.

  “No more fighting.”

  They both laughed, exchanging looks that said she was out of her mind.

  Brant shrugged. “We’ll argue.”

  Zane threw her a half smile. “We’ll fight. Not very often but we will fight. We may even bleed, but we won’t kill each other.” He folded his arms over his chest. “Take off your clothes. The new moon is calling. Are you ready to accept us as your mates?”

  In answer, she pulled her shirt over her head. “One last thing…I’m not sure what you guys had in mind, but I’m not sure about the whole you know…anal sex thing.”

  “I happen to really love that sweet pussy of yours, Ysnaar.” Zane’s eyes had heated. His voice had dropped to a husky growl.

  “I agree with Zane but don’t be so quick to discard different kinds of sex, it can be very enjoyable.” Brant said as his eyes dipped to her ass.

  Zane’s eyebrows shot up, but he didn’t say anything.

  Brant narrowed his, which smoldered with a mixture of desire and longing like none she’d ever seen before. “It is something we might try some other time. When and if you are ready.”

  Her cheeks heated. Her breathing turned a little choppy. “How are we going to do this then?”

  “I’m a little wired. It’s been a long time…” Brant looked concerned. She’d even go so far as to say that he looked afraid.

  “You go first then,” Zane said. “It’ll only get worse if you watch me rut with our female before you have found release.”

  “I’m over my anger issues…well mostly,” Brant said.

  Zane chuckled. “Yeah, but your need for our female will grow if you watch me fuck her. Admit it…you’d enjoy watching us.”

  “Fuck you.” Brant growled flashing a fang but instead of arguing he reached for Tanya, tearing at the front of her jeans.

  “Hey…” She said craning her neck to try and look into his eyes. “You said that you wanted to make love to me and you promised to stop ruining my clothes.”

  Brant closed his eyes, taking a deep breath, his hands settled on her hips. “Know that regardless of how we rut, whether I take you hard or really gently, we will always be making love. Being with you will always be special. As to your clothes…you drive me crazy.”

  “That’s so sweet in a weird way.” She gave him a quick kiss before looking over her shoulder at Zane. “Stop your shit.”

  Zane shrugged. “We are going to be ruling together, rutting together, sharing a fucking bed for blood’s sake. You need to loosen up Brant. We both know how enjoyable this could be.”

  “I’m really sick of hearing how great sex could be. Please will you both stop arguing and just show me already.”

  “The lady has spoken, and I believe you have the final say.” Brant picked her up, sat on the bed and flipped her over onto her stomach over his lap in a move that left her breathless. “If you think I forgot about that spanking though, you’re dead wrong.” He slapped her ass before she could respond. Hard enough for it to sting just a little. Tanya su
cked in a breath, letting out a squeal when he smacked her a second time. Moisture pooled at her cleft. Her heart raced in excitement. First, he gently rubbed the spot with his hand, then he soothed the slight burn with his tongue until her skin tingled.

  She moaned.

  Zane groaned. “Our female has an exquisite ass.”

  “Let’s get a better look at it,” Brant sounded strained. There was a tearing sound and air hit her wet pussy. Another tear and her bra was pulled free. “I know I promised to make slow, sweet love to you, but I really need you right now, Cenwein.”

  Her clit throbbed and her channel felt empty. “I need you too.”

  There was silence, so she turned to Brant whose eyes were firmly on Zane. His jaw was tense and that fearful look was back.

  “I am here,” was all Zane said.

  Brant nodded, he lifted Tanya placing her on her back on the bed. “I won’t hurt you. Cenwein, you need to know that both you and the baby mean everything to me.”

  “I know.” She felt her eyes prick. She trusted Brant even though he didn’t trust himself. Tanya knew that he would control his bloodlust.

  His eyes were glowing as he pushed her thighs open and leaned in closing his mouth over her clit. Her back bowed at the sudden onslaught. His tongue circled her tight bud several times before laving across the bundle of nerves in a way that had her moaning and clutching at his shoulders. The build happened quickly. On the verge of release, he pulled back breathing hard onto her clit in hot breaths that felt exquisite, yet he still left her wanting more. She squirmed trying to move towards his mouth, but his hands tightened on her thighs holding her in place. Brant gazed at her pussy like it was the most delicious thing he had ever seen. Licking his lips as he moved closer to tongue her pussy. He speared her opening over and over using languid strokes.

  A groan sounded and her eyes darted to Zane. He palmed his dick, moving from base to tip on slow easy strokes. The sight was one of the most erotic things she had ever seen. “Does our female taste as good as we imagined? Her scent is driving me crazy,” Zane said, his voice a husky rumble.

  Brant made a sound of utter rapture as he tore away from her slick folds. “You should taste her yourself.” Then Brant was moving away as Zane moved closer.

  “Oh, sweetness.” His hands trembled for the barest second as he took a hold of her thighs.

  Holy hell.

  She couldn’t quite believe this was happening. Zane lowered his head to her pussy, slipping his tongue into her opening. He moaned and the vibrations had her skin tightening, her hands fisting on the sheets. She threw her head back as Zane picked up speed, his tongue doing wicked things.

  A hot mouth closed over her nipple, the zing of pleasure shot straight to her clit.

  “You are so beautiful,” Brant whispered as he made his way to her other breast. The air seemed stuck in her lungs. Her whole body tingled. So close to orgasm it hurt. Even though she was dying to be taken over the edge, she wanted this moment to last. Squeezing her eyes shut, she moaned even louder as Zane moved from her channel to her clit.

  He was so freaking good with his tongue it was scary. She opened her mouth to cry out with her pending orgasm but Brant captured her lips with his. Tanya tasted herself on him.

  “That’s it, sweetness,” a low growl against her very sensitive pussy. “Come for me,” Zane commanded and she did. Brant swallowed her scream, his tongue swirling with hers as he kneaded her breasts with his big hands.

  The orgasm that tore through her body was off the charts good. Way better than anything she’d imagined.

  “Our female will be ready for you now.” She heard Zane say in the far recesses of her fog induced brain. Strong arms lifted her.

  She opened her eye as Brant positioned her in a sitting position on his lap. “You need to take control. I don’t fully…trust myself.” His eyes were still glowing. Brant put his forehead to hers for a few seconds. “I love you,” he whispered as the tip of his cock breached her pussy.

  She would have liked to have said it back, but he thrust into her in one swift motion that left her breathless. The move rendered her pretty much boneless. Brant tightened his hands on her hips. “Are you okay?”

  Tanya nodded, not trusting her voice. It felt so freaking amazing. After a few beats, she grew restless.

  “It’s up to you, Cenwein. I would be too rough.” He swallowed hard, his jaw working as she lifted. Brant growled when she dropped back down. It didn’t take her long to establish a rhythm that had her crying out with every stroke.

  Tanya could feel her pending orgasm with every thrust. Her nipples rubbed against his chest. She’d chosen an angle that hit every sweet spot. She was going to cum soon and really hard and without any clitoral stimulation. Throwing her head back, she moaned and her whole body tingled with anticipation. She couldn’t wait to feel his fangs breach her skin. To feel untold pleasure as they bonded.

  Brant cursed, withdrawing from her. Tanya made a sound of frustration at the loss.

  Mouth a thin white line, he looked up at Zane. “I’m too close…too on edge.” His cheeks reddened. “I feel like a fucking teen vamp.”

  Zane chuckled. “I know what you mean. I’ve almost cum twice just watching you rut with our delectable female.” To prove his point, using the tip of his finger, he wiped a bead of pre-cum off of the end of his dick. “I have an idea.” Zane threw them a half smile that had her stomach doing flip flops. She had a feeling she was going to enjoy Zane’s ideas.

  “Turn our female around…” Brant did as he asked, flipping her around like she weighed nothing. Her legs were still on either side of Brant’s thighs. “That’s it…only a bit wider…oh yeah.” Zane’s eyes narrowed as they moved from her face to her breasts stopping for the longest time on her dripping pussy. “You have the most fucking stunning body I have ever had the fortune to lay my eyes on.” By now she didn’t feel the least bit self-conscious. If anything, they were both a major boost to her confidence. Brant lifted her slightly, thrusting back into her in one solid thrust. He hissed, his hands tightened on her hips.

  “I’m going to lick your clit, Ysnaar. I want you to stay perfectly still.” He threw Brant a tight grin. “I don’t enjoy cock.”

  She wanted to laugh at the comment, but felt herself wondering how it would work if she didn’t move? Great for her but not so much for…the thought died as Zane crouched between their spread thighs and sucked on her ultra-sensitive nub.

  “Oh God,” she groaned.

  “I have been called that before,” Zane rumbled against her clit.

  “Don’t you mean gods?” Brant’s voice was strained.

  “Gods!” She screamed as Zane sucked on her clit a second time. Stretched to capacity by Brant’s thick cock, with Zane’s sinful mouth on her clit, was just too freaking much. She felt the first flutter of her pending orgasm and Brant moaned.

  “Feels so fucking good,” he growled.

  The flutters turned to all out spasms as she came all over his dick. Brant groaned loudly. Just as Zane pulled away, Brant thrust into her and his hands tightened on her hips as his movements turned jerky. As she was coming down, he sank his fangs into her bringing on another wave of unbelievable pleasure. A few more hard pulls had her head thrown back against him and her back bowing. There was a loud growling sound that brought goose bumps to every inch of her body. It took a few seconds to realize that it was Brant making the noise. He pulled away and roared what sounded like a victorious battle cry.

  “I told you that you’d be able to control it,” Zane said.

  The bloodlust.

  “We’ll see. We both have to drink from each other before it really counts.”

  “One step at a time.” Zane grinned. His face turning feral. “I would like to rut with my female now.”

  Brant’s eyes turned hard. “I would like to still touch her while you—”

  “Aside from mating our female before sun up, my only other goal is to please Tanya.” Zane took
a deep breath. “I get the feeling that she likes us both to touch her at the same time. Isn’t that right, Ysnaar?”

  Still panting from the exertion of coming so damn hard, she felt her cheeks heat. “Yeah,” she whispered looking up at Zane from under her lashes. Her eyes darted to Brant. “I would like that.” She would only ever get what she really wanted if she asked…or at least admitted to wanting it.

  “Little minx,” Brant growled.

  Zane spread his long frame out on the bed. All six and a half delicious feet. “Take me, Ysnaar. I’m all yours.” He put his hands behind his head. “Brant will touch you while I get the pleasure of being inside your tight pussy.”

  God, she loved it when he talked dirty like this. Taking her bottom lip between her teeth, she straddled him while running her hand over his chiselled abs and hard chest. Running her hand over the tattoo.

  Tanya maneuvered into position, she slid her fingers around his thick cock placing him at her opening. “Are you ready for me?” she teased.

  Zane’s dark eyes lightened a few shades as they began to glow. “Fuck yeah and if you don’t hurry up I’m going to—” He grunted as she took him in one smooth motion. So slick and ready that he was in right up to the hilt in less than a second. His lips thinned as they pursed together. His biceps bulged as his hands fisted at his sides. “I’ve missed you, sweetness,” he said, his voice so deep it had her blood heating.

  Placing her hands on his hard chest, she rocked against him until she found a position that had her panting. Big hands cupped her breasts from behind. Brant squeezed them, when he rolled her nipples she moaned. So freaking good. Slip, slide, she maintained the rhythm keeping her eyes locked on Zane’s intense gaze.

  “Stop hogging our female’s tits,” Zane growled. “I will enjoy watching them bounce while you play with her clit.”

  A rush of excitement flooded her. Brant gave a growl of irritation but slid his hands down her sides circling around her hips. “I love your big mammary glands, but I also enjoy touching your pussy.” Tanya wanted to giggle but he slid a finger between her folds settling on a soft but insistent pressure on her nub. It caused her nipples to tighten up and her blood to pump faster. She made an animalistic keening sound from deep in her throat.