"These," Finn says as he glides his finger between my panties and my side, "need to go." He tugs at them threateningly, and I freeze.
"Do. Not. Rip. Another. Pair. Of. My. Panties," I growl out. I’m not too overtaken with lust to lose all sensibility.
Finn's laugh is deep as he pulls his finger away from the fabric. "From now on, I don't want you wearing panties around me. If I see panties, I'll destroy them."
His demand makes my pussy clench, and I soak said panties. "So, you want me to wear dresses without panties?" I ask, already knowing the answer.
"Outside of the house? In those dresses? I don't like that," Sebastian says, his face still against my throat, peppering me with kisses, bites, and sucks.
"Okay," Finn relents, his eyes still dark. "When you get up here, in your home, I want your panties off. You walk in, take off your shoes, and take off your panties."
I laugh humorlessly, not wanting him to know how much the idea intrigues me. How much it turns me on.
"I think she likes that, Finn. I can feel her soaking her panties through my pants," Dean says, his voice thick with lust.
I feel a small amount of embarrassment that is eradicated when Dean grinds his cock against me. He moves one hand from my waist and puts it in my hair, pulling my head back and giving Sebastian more access to my throat.
"How about we take this to the bedroom?" Finn goes on, and I nod in agreement. If I don't have a dick in my pussy, hand, or mouth in five minutes, I'm going to lose my shit. Dean puts his hands under my ass and stands, carrying me with him like I weigh nothing. I wrap my legs tightly around him and allow him to carry me to our bed.
Dean
Rose’s core pressed against me is almost enough to make me come in my pants. Almost. I refuse to come anywhere but in her body, but still, I’m close. The way she just lets us take control of her is sexy as fuck. When she said my family, I was right there with Sebastian in barely being able to control myself. She is ours. That much is fucking clear. She was ours from the first moment we laid eyes on her, but the fact that she sees us as hers? As her family? Fuck, that is more than I ever thought I would get in all my existence.
“Dean, put her down. I can’t get these panties off her when her legs are wrapped around you for dear life,” Finn says thickly. He is so brash, so aggressive, that at first I worried that it would turn Rose off. That she would be scared about how on edge he is, how much he wants her. I can’t fault him. We are all that way, but Seb and I are better at handling it. No matter what, Rose is always right there with him, giving back everything she gets. It just further cements in my mind that she is the one for us, and that she was our before she drank the pumpkin spice latte. Though, I will admit that I did need the push it gave. I regret every moment that I wasted keeping her from being ours. Fear held me back. Fear for her and fear for us. I knew that she could destroy us, that she would be the one woman that could end the Whitaker boys. But once we took that plunge…fuck, I’m never going back.
I set Rose on the bed and revel in how fucking sexy our mate is. Her tits are huge and luscious, her body perfect and full in all the right places. She is not small and dainty, and I love it. She can take a hard fucking, which is good, because we are always ready to give it to her. Finn is on her in less than a second, pulling that tiny piece of red lace from her body. I watch in awe as it moves slowly down her pale legs. Once it has been removed from her body I watch as Finn and Sebastian race to her core, both wanting the first taste of her. Again, I can totally understand. The only thing more delicious than her blood is her pussy. Rose’s laugh fills the air as the two sidle up between her legs, pushing them open widely. Her laugh is cut off by a moan as Finn takes the first lick, starting at her entrance and ending at her clit. One of Sebastian’s hands reaches up to grasp at her breast as he takes his turn licking her pussy. She moans and squirms beneath their attacks on her, and I move up to her lips, wanting to taste her in some way as my brothers drive her wild.
Her eyes connect with mine, and her hands go into my shaggy hair, pulling my mouth to hers. I kiss her deeply, loving the taste of her tongue as she explores my mouth and attacks my tongue. We make love with our mouths, and I swallow each of her moans as Finn and Sebastian bring her closer and closer to the edge. When her first orgasm hits her, she bites hard into my lip, drawing blood. I continue to kiss her, allowing her to drink from me as she rides out her release. Unwilling to break our kiss and look, I wonder who the lucky bastard was to bring her to her first climax of the morning and drink at her as she comes.
She breaks our kiss and stares into my eyes, that I am sure are as black as hers. “I want you, all of you,” She moans, her fingers pulling at the buttons on my shirt. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Finn undressing and Sebastian standing up, licking his lips as he moves away from her core. I smile at Finn, knowing that he will be pissed that he wasn’t the one to ride out her orgasm on his lips.
“How do you want us, lovely?” he asks, straight to the point as always and having undressed in record time while Rose has just gotten my shirt off. She goes straight to my pants, and I groan in anticipation, ready for her soft fingers to be on my cock. When she frees my cock, she purrs, and I once again question my ability not to come immediately like a teen. She licks her lips before she leans forward and licks at the tip before taking me in her mouth completely. I feel the tip of my cock hit the back of her throat, and I throw my head back and moan, never wanting this to end. Finn fidgets, wanting so badly to touch her as I sit against the edge of the bed while Rosalie attacks my cock on her knees. Out of all of us, it surprises me most how Finn is able to share, due to his possessiveness, but he finds a way to make it work with us. For her.
She continues to suck my dick, taking me deeper into her throat than I thought possible, when she finally relents. She pulls away with a smile and looks right at Finn, and I know right there that she was fucking with him. “Finn, I want you in my mouth. Dean in my pussy, and Seb in my ass,” she dictates with such authority, I know that we would do anything she told us to.
Finn rushes to her, lifting her up in his arms and kissing her deeply before practically placing her on my dick, which is more than ready to take her. She laughs at Finn’s antics, but adjusts her legs so that she can take me into her core. We both groan in ecstasy as her wet pussy envelops my cock, and once she bottoms out, we just sit unmoving as she adjusts. The click of a tube of lube opening draws my attention as Seb gets Rose ready to take him from behind. I never thought that I would enjoy feeling one of my brother’s cocks between the thin wall inside her, but fuck if it isn’t one of the most amazing feelings in the world.
Her tits press against my chest as she presses her lips to mine again, making Finn fidget again. I know the moment that Seb presses a lubed finger inside her ass because she purrs against my lips, pressing harder against me. Needing to move, I start thrusting upwards into her, living in the feel of her surrounding me. She joins me in thrusting, each movement causing her walls to clench around me.
“Finn—" She stops talking and moans as Sebastian gets closer to her, placing his cock at her opening. Sebastian stops moving while she catches her breath. “Finn, I want you in my mouth. Now.”
“Fuck yes,” Finn growls, always the charmer, as he moves towards her. He gets on his knees beside us so that she can turn her head to the side and take him in her mouth. “Tell me you want my cock in your mouth, baby doll,” he rumbles out, rubbing the tip along her open lips. She sticks her tongue out, licking his tip, and he hisses. “Say it,” he growls again. She snaps her teeth near the tip, punishing him for trying to push her. He pulls his cock away from her lips even though it’s clear he doesn’t want to.
“Please, Finn. I want to suck you,” she moans, surrendering to his torments. Finn doesn’t hesitate, placing his cock into her mouth and sliding it in slowly. When he bottoms out, she grasps his base, taking control of his pleasure. The most erotic sounds fill the room as she licks and sucks his cock, an
d I can’t help but push into her a little faster. I eye Sebastian, silently begging him to hurry the fuck up and get inside her so I don’t blow my load before we have really gotten started. She has to be close, and I am hoping that Sebastian filling her will be enough to push her over the edge.
Rose
I wait in anticipation as Sebastian pushes into my ass. The burn is still there, but it gets easier each time. Being a vampire does not make anal that much easier, surprisingly enough. It has helped get rid of my gag reflex though, and Finn is currently taking full advantage of that as he pushes his large cock deeper down my throat. As I feel that Sebastian is almost halfway in, I moan loudly around Finn’s cock, hoping to hurry Seb up a bit.
“Fuck, Seb. Will you just fuck her already?” Finn grinds out, my overly abrupt mate reading my mind. I moan again loudly in agreement, pushing my ass back as much as I can with Dean’s cock inside me. Stuffed barely begins to cover it, and I know stuffed. I will say, this is the best kind of stuffed though. I remember the first time I fucked my men, taking one at a time, still unsure how it would be for them sharing me, and honestly a little terrified of being speared from all ends like a spit-roasted pig. The thing is, no one bothered to ask the pig how they felt because it would be a resounding fuck yes.
A whoosh of breath leaves Sebastian’s lips as he finally bottoms out, and I fucking bask in the feeling of being stuffed to the brim with cock. I would yell at Sebastian and Dean to start fucking me properly if my mouth wasn’t preoccupied, so I decide to let my body do the talking and grind against both of them, unsure whether to thrust forward or backward. Dean reaches down and begins rubbing my clit, and I decide to let them do the work as I concentrate on Finn’s delicious cock. We begin to all work in synchronicity, pushing closer and closer to the edge. I am almost delirious with pleasure when Dean simultaneously pinches my clit and bites down on my breast, causing me to explode. I feel myself squeezing at both Dean and Sebastian’s cocks as they pulse inside me. My moans, muffled by Finn’s cock, fill the room as I ride out my release. I start sucking hard on Finn, using the hand that isn’t holding my body up to pump his base. He growls and snarls, sounding feral as I push him to the same edge that Dean, Sebastian, and I have reached. I slowly allow my teeth to drag against his sensitive skin ever so slightly, which pushes him over the edge. I release his base and use both hands to steady myself as Finn fucks my mouth, shooting cum down my throat. I lick him thoroughly before I allow him to pull out of my mouth and collapse on the bed next to us. Dean at the bottom, me on top of him, Sebastian on top of me, and Finn right beside us with my hand on his sculpted chest. You’d think this would feel suffocating or claustrophobic, but instead, it feels like perfection.
I jump awake, still sandwiched between Dean and Sebastian, and throw Sebastian off the edge of the bed. Alarms blare throughout the building, echoing in all the rooms. Sebastian jumps up from the floor, still completely nude and looking barely awake.
“Dean! What the fuck is going on?” he yells over the loud sound of sirens. Dean and Finn pull themselves out of bed and begin quickly pulling on their pants. Dean throws me a long maxi dress hanging on the door, and I quickly pull it over my head, then rush down the stairs right behind them. Dean runs straight to the office where the security equipment is, and Sebastian and Finn start running around Vee, looking for what set off the alarms. They both look fierce and are using their vampire speed to fly from entrance to entrance. Dean shuts down the alarm and begins quickly clicking keys on the computer, scanning through the footage. Just as we see what set off the alarms, we hear Sebastian yelling for us.
“Dean! Rose! You may want to come see this,” Sebastian yells.
Dean and I walk into the room to see a brick lying near the main doors of the nightclub, surrounded by glass. We look up and see that the windows at the top are broken, which explains the mess.
“The alarms would have notified the police,” Dean says, observing the glass and brick.
“Why the fuck would we want to notify the human police?” Finn asks, annoyed. He drags his hand through his hair and down his face.
“Because that is what you do when someone breaks into your home or place of business, brother. We don’t just go out into the streets, guns blazing,” Dean answers through his teeth, showing the same amount of annoyance. He bends over and picks up the brick, turning it over in his hands. “There is no note, no message. Why would someone just throw a brick through the window? Those high windows would be hard to reach; no human could have done this.”
“Settle down, Sherlock. I think if the fucking cops are coming, we can let them do the detective work,” Finn replies, walking over to me and putting his arm around me. As if on cue, there is a knock at the large front doors that Reg, Vee’s bouncer, usually stands guard at. Sebastian walks over and unlocks the doors with a keypad, then swings them open making sure to step back to avoid the sunlight. Two people stand outside of the nightclub, a man and a woman, both in all black with the Silver Springs Police insignias on their jackets. Their skin is tanned, and they are both insanely attractive with dark hair and golden-brown eyes. Their faces seem similar in structure, leading me to believe they may be related. The woman is tall, almost the same height as the man, and her hair is in a high ponytail. Her skin is gorgeous, eyebrows perfectly manicured, and lips full. The man’s hair is close-cut, and he has a five o’clock shadow across his strong jaw. I find that I am unashamedly staring at him, and I am very aware that I am only wearing a maxi dress with no underwear or a bra, and my hair is still mussed from sex and sleep.
Finn, his arm still around me, puts his lips close to my ear. “Settle down, you are drooling,” he growls, a dangerous smile on his lips.
I look at him and whisper back, “Shut up, no, I’m not.” I make it a point to keep my eyes away from the very attractive male even though I am unbelievably drawn to him. What the fuck is wrong with me?
Dean steps forward and puts his hand out in welcome to the two police officers. The man shakes his hand, but the woman just nods. “Thank you both for coming. We are unsure of what happened. We just saw the brick and glass everywhere.”
“I am Ausar, and this is my sister, Shani. We just moved to town, so we are relatively new to the force,” the man says in a deep timbre that sounds almost like music.
“I’m Rose,” I squeak out, putting my hand forward. “This is Dean, Sebastian, and Finn. They own Vee.”
“We all own Vee,” Finn says pointedly, side-eyeing me. “Thanks for coming.”
The woman, Shani, walks toward Dean and smiles. “Yes, we have met. I returned Sebastian’s underwear, which had mysteriously appeared outside during the night about a month ago.”
I frown, remembering the night we built snowmen in our underwear. I don’t like that it was this gorgeous creature that saw Dean in his underwear that night. I abruptly feel very jealous as I look at all my men, standing there in just pajama pants, their sculpted chests on display.
“What do you think caused the attack?” Ausar asks, his voice pulling me from my jealous trance. “Usually, bricks through the window aren’t happenstance. Have you pissed anyone off lately?”
The guys frown, but Finn is the one who speaks up. “We run a bar. Of course, we piss people off. Frequently bouncing people, cutting people off, and breaking up fights doesn’t exactly put you on people’s good list.”
“Could it be because you are vampires?” Shani asks, her brow raised.
I gasp in shock that this woman realizes what we are, until I remember the night in the snow. Dean had said she was a supernatural, that she was ‘something ancient,’ whatever that means. I never put much thought into it since immediately following that, the guys fucked me into oblivion. A pretty common theme with us lately, it seems.
Dean’s mouth forms a small frown. “Silver Springs is a pretty progressive town. We’ve never had any issues with people disliking us because we are vampires.”
“Interesting,” she replies, click
ing her tongue and seeming skeptical.
“Have you heard otherwise?” Dean questions, always the calm one. I am itching to claw her eyes out, and I can’t understand why. I can’t understand why these siblings are eliciting such strong feelings from me. They really take good cop/bad cop to a whole new level.
“I have found in my travels that there are many that dislike vampires,” Shani replies, shrugging her shoulders. “I’m just trying to think of all the reasons this could have happened to you.” She walks over to Dean and places her hand on his shoulder. “I just want to help,” she says softly. I glare at her hand on his shoulder and growl, the sound echoing throughout the room and bringing all gazes to me.
“I apologize for my sister,” Ausar says, cutting his sister off with a hand on her arm. “We have seen a lot during our travels. Sometimes my sister forgets that not all towns are stuck in the stone ages.” He looks at me apologetically, mistaking my growl for anger about the vampire jab, instead of for the bitch touching my man. “We are very glad to see that you are all unharmed and that the damage is minimal. If there is nothing else, we will head back and file our report. Please let us know if you need anything else.”
With a purposeful wink at Dean, Shani turns on her heel. She walks back out the doors, swinging them widely and letting in the late afternoon sun, causing all of us to step back to avoid the rays landing on our uncovered skin. Ausar nods at us, giving a small smile, before following his sister out the large doors.
Rose
As we walk back up the stairs to our loft, Dean makes several calls. He calls a maid service to come to clean up the mess and a contractor to come to fix the window. The amount of money he throws at them makes me cringe, but I suppose that is old Rose thinking. These guys throw money around like it grows on trees, but they have so much of it that they probably think it does.
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