“You like that, Cenwein,” Brant whispered, his breath hot on her neck. She whimpered in response. “Then you’re going to love this.” Using his free hand, he squeezed her ass and Zane’s cock automatically penetrated her deeper. She was making the most ridiculous noises at this stage, but didn’t give a damn.
Zane’s eyes heated, dropping to her chest. Tanya could feel how her breasts jiggled and shook every time she dropped onto his cock. It was heady to know how she was affecting the big bad vampire.
“That’s it, Ysnaar.” He grit his teeth. “So…good,” he growled.
Brant’s hand moved from her ass to her back end. It was difficult to tell exactly what he was doing there, but it felt like he was using one of his fingers to push against her ass without actually breaching the very sensitive area. Between Zane’s big cock and Brant’s hands on her…she felt like she was being touched…everywhere and all at once.
“Let go, Cenwein.” Brant urged her on, but the words were unnecessary because her pussy was already clenching with her release. Brant’s hands slid to her waist as Zane moved to a sitting position, immediately zoning in on her neck. Brant held her hips, helping her to maintain the rhythm by lifting her up and down. Zane thrust from below as he sank his teeth into her neck. Every nerve ending exploded, the air froze in her lungs.
Brant was saying something, but she couldn’t make out what it was. She felt a nudge at the back of her head as she was pushed towards Zane’s neck. “Drink, Tanya,” Brant urged. Once she caught sight of Zane’s pulse, she couldn’t have stopped even if she tried. Her fangs sharpened even before she closed the small space that separated them. Even the motion of breaching his skin with her teeth felt good. By the low rumble that vibrated through her, she could tell that Zane enjoyed it too. When his blood hit her tongue, her fading orgasm flared back up from a spark to a raging inferno. Every cell in her body sprang to life, every nerve ending fired at full force. Everything in her seemed to tighten and heat.
Zane sucked hard, his cock throbbed inside her and his hands closed around her upper arms as he jerked against her. He growled against her neck before releasing her on a roar as he continued to thrust into her hard. It was only when he finally stopped moving, his chest heaving, that she worked up enough self-control to retract her little fangs. Zane let his face fall between her breasts, his breath coming out in rugged pants. He kissed her softly in the vicinity of her heart and looked up, a smile lit his face. “We are mated.”
Tanya smiled back, she leaned down and kissed him. As she pulled back, Zane lifted his eyes past her shoulder. “You ready?”
“Do you need to take a nap first, Cenwein?”
Zane still had his cock buried inside her, it hardened back up. She shook her head. “I don’t want to wait.” She turned, locking eyes with his beautiful chocolate gaze. She wished that he didn’t look so nervous. Zane lifted her off his cock and she bit her lip to stop herself from whimpering at the loss. Brant closed his hands around her waist and pulled her against his hard chest, nuzzling into her neck from behind. Tension radiated off him.
“I trust you,” she whispered.
“I’m honored.”
Tanya turned, wrapping her arms around his neck.
“I’ll be gentle.” He laid her down with the utmost care. Caging her with his big body. His eyes flitted across her face before settling on her lips. He kissed her softly. His touch intense and passionate, igniting a need in her. His tongue rolled against hers in languid strokes that caused her toes to curl. Brant pulled back, holding her eyes for a few beats. When he moved down her body, she used her hands to cup his face. “I’ve had enough orgasms. I’m wet and ready. I want you to make love to me. Make me yours, Brant.”
“Enough orgasms,” he chuckled. “I hope you’re game for one more.”
She couldn’t help but to smile as he moved back over her, settling his weight over her core. He put his hands on either side of her head. Using a finger, he brushed a few wayward strands from her face before slanting his mouth across hers. Ever so slowly, he nudged into her, pausing for a few beats before sliding home inch by excruciating inch. Once balls deep, he paused still continuing to kiss her with ardor. Tanya pulled her legs up linking her ankles on his back. Slow and deep, he made love to her like a man possessed. His kiss mimicked their coupling. Fevered, yet tender.
She would’ve thought that after all that had just passed, she would struggle to come again so soon yet her nipples tightened against his chest. The angle he used hit her in just the right spot while her clit was stimulated each time that he ground against her. Pelvis to pelvis. Tanya moaned against his mouth, her nails digging into his back. She cracked open her eyes, Zane fisted his cock in steady pumps. He watched them rut. His eyes, desire filled and glowing. He groaned picking up speed, his muscles bulging and his hips rocking in time to his hand. Digging her fingers deeper into the corded muscles on Brant’s back, she felt the first flutter of her release.
With relentless focus, Brant wrung an orgasm from her that made her body go slack right before everything in her tensed. This time she was the first to drink. Her fangs closing roughly on his smooth neck in a desperate need to taste him, to feel him. To be one with him. Brant held back for a few beats. Then on a savage growl that had goose bumps breaking out on her quivering flesh, he bit her sucking long and deep. His eyes wide and glowing fiercely. She mewled as the same feeling of rapture poured through her, igniting every part of her. Tanya let go while Brant took another savage pull. She moaned, at this point the pleasure was so intense that it was borderline painful. Brant’s neck muscles roped as his eyes turned feral, but he pulled away. His long fangs gleamed, her blood on his lips. He snarled and buried his head into the bedding to the right of her head. There was a ripping and a tearing noise as he tore a chunk out of her brand new double king size bed.
“Hey.” She swatted Brant lovingly on the arm.
He shook his head at her.
“Let me guess, you almost killed me?”
“You have no idea, Cenwein.” His mouth pulled up into a lop-sided grin that made her want a repeat.
Holy hell, she was becoming one of these horny vampires.
“It’s done. How do you feel?” Brant asked.
She rolled her eyes, putting a hand over her face. “Horny. Still thirsty,” she laughed.
“You might notice a couple of subtle changes.”
“Like what?”
Brant shrugged. “Glowing skin, tighter ass…” He smiled at her, “I don’t know…just younger, fresher, healthier with way more energy, stamina”—he bobbed his eyebrows and she giggled—“higher sex drive…um…stronger. Your senses will improve.”
Tanya gasped. “Am I a vampire?”
Brant shook his head. “No, not exactly.”
“You have bonded with us and therefore have a small amount of our species’ traits.” Zane said, his eyes straying to the bed on the opposite side of where Brant was lying. “It will be amplified if you continue to drink from us.”
Zane turned away quickly, looking distinctly sheepish. She looked down at the patch he had just been looking at. Her beautiful new bed was covered in spurts of semen. “Really? Seriously Zane?”
His eyes locked with hers. “I couldn’t help it. Hearing you make those little noises. Watching you come.” He cursed. “Just thinking about it makes me want you again.”
“I am feeling really horny.”
“You should rest.” Zane squeezed his growing erection, trying to get it to subside. He failed dismally. “Too much rutting wouldn’t be good for the baby.”
“What was that about endorphins being good for the baby? Please do that thing with your hands again.” She turned back to Brant.
“There’s an even better thing I’d like to try.” Brant threw her a half smile, his eyes smoldering.
Her heart raced and she groaned. “An even better thing?”
“There are many things we could try if you’re game, Cenwein.” Brant narr
owed smoky eyes at her.
“I’m game if you are?” She locked eyes with Zane.
He grinned wickedly. “I’m all in, sweetness…literally.” His eyes were glowing softly, his cock stood proudly from his magnificent body.
“First you need to clean up this mess.” She pointed at the sticky semen on her new bed.
“I’ll change the bedding once we’re done with round two. We’d just ruin the new sheets anyway.”
Her clit throbbed. Her pussy clenched. Moisture trickled down her thigh.
“On your hands and knees sweetness.” Zane growled.
Tanya had to suppress an excited squeal as she did what he said. Both her males groaned loudly.
After a few beats, she turned to look at them over her shoulder feeling her face pull into a look of confusion. Both males stood side by side, arms folded across their chests. Eyes filled with such lust that she felt a shiver race through her.
“Best fucking view I ever saw,” Zane growled.
“I’m so glad you gave us a second chance, Cenwein. We won’t blow it.”
“I really hope you do blow it.” Palming his dick, Zane chuckled and advanced. Tanya’s giggle died on her lips as Zane got closer. His expression turned tender, “I love you, sweetness.” He cupped her chin and kissed her.
“So very much,” Brant whispered and the bed dipped as he moved closer as well, his heat at her back.
When Zane finally broke the kiss, she had to wait a few seconds for her vocal cords to function. “I love you too…now take me already. I’m all yours….” She looked from one male to the other.
****
Later, after several bouts of wild, sweaty sex…not too wild…it wasn’t lost on her how careful her males were with her the whole time. They had fallen asleep within minutes of changing the bedding. Tanya lay between Brant and Zane, completely sated, completely exhausted. Brant had his arm slung over her with his head tucked into her shoulder. It amazed her how much an arm could weigh. Although that was nothing compared to Zane’s meaty thigh hooked across her own legs. Zane’s head was on her chest.
It was impossible to move, uncomfortable as hell, yet she couldn’t suppress the smile on her face. She was sure that it tracked from ear to ear. Tanya had never been happier. She finally had her vampire freaking sandwich.
Chapter 8
Two days later
Stephany rounded the corner looking forward to closing her door to her suite for the night. Lance had pestered her nonstop since her return. The more she told him to shove off the more determined he became. The only place that seemed even the least bit sacred was her room.
Groans, moans, grunts, growls.
Well, all except for the annoying noises coming from the royal suite. She couldn’t believe that they were still at it. Holed up in that room ever since the new moon. One marathon sex bout after another. Surely enough was enough.
Stephany sighed when she caught the little elf princess’ wide eyes at the foot of the stairs that led to the threesome in question. “Esral, what are you doing here?”
“Um, I had hoped to visit with Tanya, but”—she bit her lower lip raising her eyes in the direction of the sounds which were rapidly increasing in tempo—“…um.”
Tanya groaned. Loudly. Esral’s eyes widened. “Are you sure she’s okay? I mean, it sounds as if they’re killing her.” A high pitched keen was followed by a vicious snarl. “Or, at the very least really hurting her.” The princess was breathing rapidly and looked as if she planned on rushing up the long staircase to save Tanya.
Stephany had to suppress a giggle. “I assure you that they are not hurting her. Far from it,” she mumbled the last under her breath.
Tanya screamed, the sound followed by a roar that might leave cracks in the walls. Esral’s large eyes opened even further if that was even possible. “By all that is green, I knew that intimacy could be good, but”—she bit on her lip again—“Tanya was screaming in pleasure wasn’t she?”
Stephany nodded. “It is rude of us to listen. There’s a reason they call it intimacy.”
The princess’ cheeks heated and she looked like she felt guilty for the outburst.
“I’m sorry, Esral, I didn’t mean to snap at you. I know that you are curious, which is normal.”
Another moan sounded, this time barely audible.
“Again?” Esral looked confused.
“It’ll happen several times before anyone in this wing gets any sleep and within a few hours it’ll start up again. Crazy.” She tucked some hair behind her ear.
Esral sighed. “Crazy in love.”
“Sex and love are two different things.”
“It’s love in their case and it’s what I want. I can’t wait to be with someone that completes me”—her eyes narrowed—“and that makes me scream with pleasure. I’m so happy my father has granted me permission to date.” She giggled. “I’m going back to my room now.”
“Where’s Xavier?”
“I gave him the slip. Vampires are not the best trackers.” Esral giggled again, giving a little wave as she skipped down the hallway.
The shrieking started up again. Loud and in time with a clunking headboard. It wouldn’t be long now. Stephany would cover her ears, but she knew it wouldn’t help. A growl. Silence for a few beats. A shrill scream. “Zane….oh, God….Brant…” Stephany squeezed her eyes shut trying to block out the sounds of untold pleasure.
She put a hand to her chest realizing how hard she was breathing, more like panting.
A roar sounded, it eventually turned into a deep grunt.
Her clit throbbed. Her breasts felt heavy.
Her body’s reaction wasn’t to the three upstairs, but rather to the memories that the noises evoked in her. What exactly had the alpha done to her? For years her libido had lain dormant. Buried somewhere deep inside her. Stephany hadn’t even felt the urge to touch herself in the longest time. She couldn’t remember the last time that she’d felt the burning need to cum. Ever since she returned from the wolf’s clutches, she’d felt like her veins were on fire. What the hell had he done? What poison? What form of potent witchcraft was this? All she knew was that she wasn’t the same.
The scent of her own arousal surrounded her. Stephany rushed to her suite so that she could shower. For the third time today. It was becoming an irritation.
The problem was, she didn’t think these animalistic urges were going to go away any time soon. She ran a hand through her hair. By blood, she would find a way to control them. She just had to. The alternate was too terrible to contemplate.
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Author’s Note
Thank-you for reading the sixth part of my vampire serial. At long last Tanya got her vampire sandwich. I will be writing another 3 part serial called Mated to the Vampire Kings which will be released around May. This will explore my favourite threesomes mated life including Tanya’s pregnancy. In the interim you can read the stories of one or two of the other characters - you will still be able to follow Brant, Zane and Tanya, just from another point of view to keep things interesting.
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