Rose- Feelin Thorny

by Jewels Arthur

  “Well, hi there, baby girl,” I say, rubbing behind her ear and causing her to purr. “Dean, this is our new kitty, Sam.”

  Dean smiles, petting the cat with me. “I didn’t realize we were getting a new cat.”

  “Before you ask, yes, she is fixed,” Sebastian says, then he hands Lars a tip and shakes his hand before he leaves. “Thank you, Lars! I’m sure we will be back!”

  “Well, that is a relief. Pumpkin likes her?” Dean asks. I melt a bit as Sam cuddles in closer to him, and he gives her a little cuddle hug.

  “Of course, he does. How could I say no to Rose and Pumpkin?” Seb states with a laugh.

  “Oh, I can imagine,” Dean croons, seemingly in love with our new addition.

  I look up as Finn walks back into the room with only a towel wrapped around his waist. I have to consciously keep myself from drooling as I stare at the water droplets on his rippled chest. “Oh hey Dean, you’re back. I see you have met our newest pest—err, pet.”

  “Oh, Finn. Don’t act like you don’t love cats,” Dean teases.

  Finn looks at me with a smile, then quirks his brow. “See something you like, princess?”

  I immediately close my mouth when I realize it was open slightly and shake my head to rejoin the conversation. “I’m sorry, what now?”

  “Riiight,” Finn says cockily, and I can’t even blame him as I am now unashamedly staring at him. “Well, I’ll let you guys get back to your conversation,” Finn states, turning to walk into his room. Before he does, he pulls his towel off, giving me the perfect view of his ass and a slight sneak peek of his cock through his legs. Fuuuuuuuuck.

  “Dude! I don’t need to see your ass,” Dean growls, shielding his eyes.

  “Oh, you see it all the time,” Finn retorts from the bedroom, and it takes everything in me not to follow him in there, strip, and have my dirty way with him.

  “Yes, but normally our mate is naked when I do, so it’s easier to ignore,” Dean yells back.

  “That can be arranged,” Finn replies in a flirty tone, poking his head around the door frame and eyeing me with heat in his eyes.

  “Not now, we need to talk. Shani was just here,” Seb butts in, being a total twat blocker. Sigh. I suppose we should talk about that.

  “Why was that bitch here?” Finn asks from the other room, and I assume he’s getting dressed, as I can hear his wardrobe doors being opened and closed. When he walks back into the room with clothes on, I pout a bit until he looks at me mischievously. “Was her brother with her?” he teases as he sits down next to me on the couch. Smashed between Dean and Finn in no way tempers my libido, but talk of Shani does a bit.

  “No, he wasn’t. She was alone and had questions about last night,” Sebastian replies.

  “How does she even know about last night? No alarms went off, and none of us alerted the police, right?” Finn questions.

  “No. This was all handled in house, and Reg was the one that discovered Pumpkin,” Dean replies.

  Sebastian shakes his head. “I don’t know how she knows, but she was awfully curious. I don’t like it. I just get a bad feeling from her.”

  “I don’t like her either,” I state matter-of-factly. “Why is she so interested?”

  “It is strange. She also asked about my books. I thought she was just making conversation, but now that I think about it, it seemed more like an accusation,” Dean adds. “What did you tell her about Pumpkin’s attack?”

  “Very little, since her interest didn’t seem genuine. I felt wary about exposing too much, which is odd, as she is a police officer,” Sebastian explains.

  “Yes, but I would trust your gut. You are very seldom wrong about people, Seb,” Dean replies.

  “What do we know about this new cop? We have never had a problem with the police, and this is the third time we have had a run-in with her,” Finn says as he grabs my hand and starts rubbing the spot above my thumb. “I think it would be wise to run a background check on her and maybe her brother.”

  “I agree. I’ll ask Reg to do it through back channels. We don’t want her to know that we are looking into her,” Dean agrees. “I’m going to go downstairs and talk to Reg and that new guy he hired, Landyn. There are talks about hiring another new guy as a bouncer, and I’ll want to vet his profile to make sure he is acceptable. I don’t think it’d be wise to open tonight, so I’ll post on the sign outside that we are closed for maintenance and get something posted on Facebook.”

  “Sounds like a good idea,” Finn replies, pulling me closer into him as Dean gets up to leave the room. I watch sadly as Dean leaves. I’m upset that I haven’t been able to spend very much time with him today, but I know everything he is doing is for our benefit, so I can’t really complain. I nuzzle closer to Finn, enjoying his presence and his delicious fresh from the shower smell.

  “I thought he’d never leave,” Finn says sultrily, and I look up at him in question. “Want another peek at what you were eyeing earlier?”

  “Hmmm,” I say, tapping my chin in thought.

  When Finn puts his face into the crook of my neck and whispers softly into my ear, “It’s been far too long since I last tasted you, Rosalie,” I know that I am a goner.

  All he gets from my lips is a small wanting moan, which he takes as a yes. Then he’s grabbing under my legs and back, picking me up as he stands, and carrying me into our room.

  “Coming, Seb?” I ask over Finn’s shoulder.

  “Fuck yes,” Seb says, already ripping his shirt off.

  Rose

  Finn throws me on the bed, and I bounce a bit from the impact, then he goes straight for the waistband of my leggings, sliding his fingers beneath them.

  “Dean is going to be pissed he missed this,” Seb says as he walks into the room, his chest now exposed and absolutely drool-worthy.

  “Nobody forced him out,” Finn says, then he starts placing kisses against the skin he exposes as he slowly tugs my leggings down, inch by inch. “Shut the door, Seb. I’d prefer not to be watched by a couple of cats. Especially one that is far too intelligent for my tastes.”

  Seb laughs but complies, shutting the door and throwing the room into darkness. I blink once, then my eyes adjust, and I can see just as well as if the light were on. Finn eyes me hungrily, lust burning in his eyes, as he tugs my leggings off my body and leaves me in my underwear, t-shirt, and bra. I look over to see Sebastian has slipped out of his jeans and stands in only his boxer briefs, his hardened cock clearly visible. I crook my finger at him in a come-hither motion and smile when he complies immediately, coming up next to me on the bed. I attack his lips with fervor, my tongue slipping into his mouth and meeting his. He tastes delicious, and I bite my lip when we break apart. I feel my core clenching in anticipation as Finn slips his fingers below my silk panties and drags his fingers along the edge teasingly.

  When Seb sinks his fingers in my hair and pulls, forcing my lips to his, I moan loudly into his mouth. I thrust my pelvis up, silently begging Finn to touch me, and I’m rewarded when his mouth touches my pussy through my panties. His hot breath causes a shiver to run through my body, and when he drags his tongue against me—even with my panties in the way—my breaths become ragged. I feel his fingers slip beneath the sides of my panties and pull down, making me feel ravenous. The cool air hits my wet pussy for a moment before Finn is back to bringing me the most delicious torture.

  Finn grabs my ass and squeezes a handful, raising my core to his mouth and pushing his tongue inside. “Fuck, Rose. You taste so fucking good,” he growls, the words vibrating against my pussy. “Roll over,” he commands as I pant, but I’m unwilling to move my pussy away from his mouth. He takes matters into his own hands and flips me so that I’m lying flat on the bed with my ass in the air. I moan, wanting his mouth back at my core, but I’m too geared up and curious to argue. I’m lying there, waiting for his next move, when his hand comes down on my ass, slapping it hard. I flinch, unsure how I feel about the action, and he does it again
on the other cheek. Then he rubs the spot, soothing the burn. Holy fuck! That is fucking hot.

  “I like my handprints on your ass,” Finn groans as he rubs the burn away. “How does it look, Seb?” he asks as he looks at his brother.

  “Fucking sexy,” Seb replies, kneeling in front of me and eyeing my backside.

  “She does have a pretty ass,” Finn says just before bending down and dragging his teeth along the sensitive skin. “How would you feel about me tasting you, here?” His thumb drags against my back entrance as two of his fingers delve into my core. I clench around his fingers, but I’m not sure how I feel about the idea. Fuck it, I just want them to touch me, to relieve this ache deep inside me.

  “Mmhmm,” I moan, hoping that is enough for him to get a move on, when I feel another slap to my ass while his fingers still in slide in and out of my core. When he pulls his fingers from inside me and spreads my wetness over my back entrance, I squirm against him. He separates my cheeks, and my breath catches as his tongue licks me there. The sensation is so hot and new, it makes me squirm beneath him.

  “Fuuuuuck,” Sebastian moans, kneeling in front of me and watching Finn work his magic over my body. “That is so fucking hot.” He groans out the words, and they make me itch to touch him.

  “I want to touch Seb,” I moan to Finn, and I push my body up onto my forearms so that I can get closer to him.

  “You heard the lady,” Finn says, helping me get onto all fours so that I can take Sebastian into my mouth.

  “Underwear off,” I purr, begging Sebastian with my eyes. Sebastian complies, quickly pulling off his boxer briefs and releasing his large cock. I lean forward and balance my weight on one arm, then grab the base of his cock. I squeeze it slightly before giving him a slow and teasing pump. His head drops back, and he moans, his cock twitching a bit in my hand. I lean forward and lick at the tip, tasting the drop of pre-cum there. I lick one last circle around the tip before I allow him to sink into my mouth. As I feel Sebastian’s cock getting closer to the back of my throat, Finn returns to tasting me, and I moan around Seb’s cock. He moves from my clit to my core, then back to my back entrance, mixing it up at times and driving me wild. I feel so close to the edge and about ready to buy an ‘I Love Rimming’ t-shirt, when he flips himself over and lies flat on his back beneath me. His new position puts him right at my clit, and I buck as he sucks down hard and plunges three fingers into my core.

  My fast approaching orgasm encourages me to move faster in pumping Seb’s cock, and I suck him deeper into my throat, desperate to do something with myself so I don’t scream. Desperate to make someone feel as good as I do right now. Seb’s fingers slip into my hair again, and he pulls it and pumps quickly into my mouth as my orgasm takes over. I scream my release around his cock, loosening my throat as I feel his cock pulse against my lips. He jerks in my mouth and groans loudly as cum shoots down my throat. By the time I am done, I’m shaking and probably suffocating Finn as I push my pussy against his mouth.

  “Holy fucking shit,” I moan in a squeaky voice, rolling onto my back as I come down from one of the most intense orgasms of my life. “That was fucking amazing.”

  “Fuck yes, it was,” Seb agrees as he drops down beside me.

  “Oh, I’m not done with you yet, baby doll,” Finn growls, coming up to crawl on top of me. Our lips smash together, and I taste myself on him and pull on his hair as I push him onto his back.

  “I think it’s me that isn’t done with you,” I purr as I drag my fingers down his chest. I waste no time in pulling down his boxers and freeing his cock. Finn groans as I lick the underside of his cock and drag my tongue against it slowly. When I stop, I grab him at the base and place sucking kisses against the same spot I just left.

  He groans, squeezing the sheets beneath his fingers and slamming his hand onto the bed. “Fuck, Rosalie. Fuck—no, I want to come inside you.” He sighs, an internal battle clear on his face.

  “Who said you won’t?” I ask slyly, then I take him deep into my throat.

  “I say I won’t if you keep working my cock like that,” he growls, bending his head forward to glare at me threateningly. I obey and release his cock, then slowly move my way up his body until I get to one of his nipples, leaning down to lick it. Air hisses through his teeth when I stop and blow cold air on the spot, then I bite down.

  “Fuck, Rose,” he snarls, then he releases the sheets and grabs my waist, removing my lips from his nipple. “Need in you. Now.” The words leave his mouth just as he positions my core above his cock and drives home. He slams straight in to the hilt, and I cry out in ecstasy as he bottoms out, the sudden stretch burning in the best way.

  Finn

  Never in all my years did I ever think I’d lick an asshole, even if it was a woman’s. But fuck if there isn’t an inch of Rosalie that I don’t want to lick, suck, or fuck. She is the most delicious creature I have ever had the pleasure of branding mine in every single way possible. Would I let her lick my asshole? Shit, I don’t fucking know. I don’t think I’d push her away.

  She works her mouth on my cock like a demon disguised as an angel. The little fucking minx has a way of reducing me to that of a teenager. In all my existence, I have never been a fast shot. No, I know how to please a woman until the only word she knows is Finn. I know how to fuck a woman into oblivion until she has come on my cock half a dozen times before I take my pleasure. But Rose’s mouth has the power to undo me, to make me toss my rocks before I’ve even delved into that perfect pussy.

  Before that can happen and I embarrass myself like a teen, I take matters into my own hands. By that, I mean I grab her by her deliciously thick waist and slam her onto my cock. Cue trying not to blow my load again.

  I keep ahold of her waist and slam into her, relishing in the feel of her clenching around my cock. I want to feel her pussy coming around my cock before I even think of letting this moment end. We have spent so much fucking time lately in turmoil. Shit has been constantly hitting the fan, and she deserves to let loose. All the merrier if she is letting loose all over my cock.

  Small moans and squeaks come from her lips as she rides my cock like a proper wifey, and I growl at the thought. She should be my fucking wifey, all of ours. My brothers and I have found paradise in this woman, and I refuse to fall. She was ours from the day she walked that lovely ass into our nightclub looking for a job. Two and a half years later, and I’m ready to put a ring on it. Vampires don’t have formal weddings, as our lives are eternal, and our bonds are much deeper than any human relationship. But she was recently human, and to be honest, I want to see our ring on her finger. I want to broadcast to the world that she is ours, especially since the bite marks on her neck heal too damn fast.

  I rub my thumb in circles around her clit, making her pussy flutter around my cock. “Fuck, Finn, I’m close,” she gasps, thrusting harder on me.

  “Come for me, baby,” I command, pinching her clit in my fingers. She throws her head back and yells her release, her screams gaining volume as Sebastian sits up and sinks his fangs into her throat. He releases her throat with a growl, and her blood drips from the wound onto my hand that’s still holding her waist. I bring the hand to my lips and lick her blood from my skin, and my eyes roll into the back of my head.

  “Seb, can you go again?” I ask my brother, knowing the answer will be yes. We recover fast, and I know my brother will be eager to get inside our mate.

  “Fuck yes, I can,” Seb replies, and he stands to get behind her with his hand on his cock. “Are you going to let me in this pretty little ass, Rosalie?”

  “Yes—please,” she groans, still rocking back and forth on my cock. “I need you both inside me.”

  She leans forward, and I take advantage of her closeness, moving my lips to the still bleeding bite that Seb left on her throat. I suck at her blood and thrust up into her as I use my hands to separate her ass cheeks to give Seb easy access. I watch as Seb bites into his own wrist and lets the blood drip onto her re
ar-end and his cock, preparing her for him. I know that at this moment, his blood on her skin will feel erotic as fuck, and her loud moans confirm this.

  “Fuck, Seb, get inside me. Pleeeeease.” The last word leaves her lips as a moan as Seb pushes the tip into her. He pushes deeper, slowly, inch by inch, giving her time to adjust to his size. When he is fully seated, I am all too aware, as I can feel his cock pushing against my own between the thin wall separating us. Fuck, it feels amazing.

  Once she is adjusted to both of us inside her, we fuck her into oblivion. Her tits jiggle in my face, and I lean forward to suck on them as I slam into her. Seb and I work her over with our cocks and hands, revving her up to her third orgasm. I work to push her closer and closer, as I know that I won’t last much longer inside her. I strain as it is, concentrating on not coming until I have her delirious with pleasure. When she leans forward and nestles into my throat, I know I am fucked. I prepare for something I know I am powerless to stop as she slams her fangs into my throat, and I groan as my cock begins to pulse inside her, cum shooting from me in hard fast spurts. She purrs as she finds her release as well, squeezing at both mine and Seb’s shafts and pushing us into oblivion. I slam into her until I feel my cock softening within her.

  “Dean is going to be so pissed,” Seb repeats, and I nod in agreement.

  “Fuck yes, he is,” I agree, taking one last lick at our mate’s neck.

  Rose

  Things I have discovered today: One, turning a cat into a vampkitty is possible. Two, I can speak telepathically with said vampkitty. Three, I have a familiar and might possibly have some latent witchy powers. Four, having your ass eaten out isn’t so bad. In fact, it’s fucking crazy and a surprisingly amazing feeling. Five, I still have no idea who attacked my cat.