by Amie Gibbons
“Hey now,” I said, grabbing his hands and pinning them by his head.
Even though there was no chance of a human holding down a vamp if he didn’t want to be.
He chuckled, keeping his eyes closed.
“You’re going slow,” he said.
“Yeah, and?” I asked.
“We’re going to land soon. And I… I’m going to need to finish.”
“I’m going to sink my teeth into you,” I said, my voice low. “I’m going to ride you nice and slow, building it up, and then I’m going to bite you and suck you hard while I squeeze you as hard as I can.”
His breath caught.
I grinned.
When you can make a guy who doesn’t even need to breathe do that, you know you got him nice and hot.
“You still want me to hurry it up?” I asked, lowering myself to his chest so I was practically resting on it as I slid up and down.
“Yes… no, I don’t know,” he breathed.
“Um hum,” I said, nipping at his neck.
He grabbed me tight and held on as I moved a bit faster.
“Sweets, do it now,” he said. “Bite me.”
“Make me.”
He growled and flipped me over before I could even react, shoving into me hard.
I cried out and he flattened himself on me, sliding in and out with a speed that made me clench around him.
And grabbed me behind my neck, shoving my face into his neck like he was trying to get me to suck him off.
Which he was… just not the way most guys wanted.
“Do it,” he commanded.
“I said make me,” I said into his neck, biting it lightly.
He growled. “Ariana, I don’t want to hurt you. If I make you, I’ll hurt you.”
“You think so?” I asked as he pulled back and shoved in hard.
I moaned, eyelids fluttering.
And he shoved in again, one good thrust, drawing out slow, and going in again.
He muttered something in Italian, grabbing my breast with his free hand as he held my head to his neck.
“You tortured me earlier,” I whispered, nipping his earlobe. “Why would I make it easy on you now?”
Carvi chuckled in my head and I growled under my breath.
“Butt out,” I said in my head.
“Make me,” he mocked. “Lea, bite Quil, let me feel your little teeth go into him. Then, come out here and bite me.”
Arousal flushed through me and I gasped.
And dug my teeth into Quil neck.
He screamed as my human teeth tore at him, finally breaking skin.
And I sucked.
He moved faster, holding my hips so tight I knew I’d be bruised.
And I didn’t care as my stomach tightened and the sweet, almost port-like blood of my vampire spilled into my mouth.
I gulped it down like a drug and Quil made small noises as he moved faster.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” he gasped. “Oh god, Ariana. Keep going. Keep going!”
He screamed, spasming inside me as I sucked hard as I could.
He moaned and it turned into whimpers as he jerked into me a few more times, shuddering inside me.
And I kept sucking.
Feeling the power.
“Quil,” I thought at him.
“Sweets?” came back a second later like the faintest whisper.
“I wanted to see if we could do this too.”
I focused on him.
Closed my eyes.
And opened them with him inside me on the astral plane.
I unlatched from his neck and kissed him with blood still in my mouth.
“Sweets?” Quil asked as he broke the kiss, still inside me. “What?”
“We’re on the astral plane,” I said. “I pulled you in here.”
“Why?”
“Because I could. Because I want…”
Whoa!
Why did I pull him in here?
Because I thought it was okay to have sex with Carvi on the astral plane and I was hoping Quil would let him join us too if we were here.
“I… Quil, I want a threesome. I want you and Carvi together. I think I pulled us in here because this is where I’ve had sex with him and felt it was safe.”
“Sweets.” He rested his forehead against mine. “No. I’m saying no because I think Carvi would break your heart. If I told him we’re doing a threesome and he’s not to touch me, I think I could make it stick, but him with you… I can’t condone that. He would hurt you. And seeing you hurt would hurt me.”
“I’ve had sex with him in here before. It’s not as real.”
“I’m saying no for me,” he said, meeting my eyes. “If you want to, that’s up to you. I told you I didn’t own you and I meant it. I don’t do jealousy. If you want to do whatever with Carvi, you can, but…”
“But we were with Milo, almost,” I said. “We had a very intimate moment the night-”
“Milo wasn’t Carvi,” Quil cut me off. “Milo wasn’t always my favorite person, but he was a good man. He could have joined us and he would have treated you well. He would’ve had compassion. Carvi doesn’t.”
“He does. He’s just…”
I paused.
Were we really arguing about this on the astral plane while he was still inside me?
“I’m sorry!” I said. “I’m so sorry. This is completely inappropriate and wrong. I don’t know what I was thinking.”
“Sweets, you’re thinking what you want. You want both of us. You want him and right now, the only way he’ll be with you is with me there because otherwise you’d see it as a breach of trust, but you have to realize, he’ll break your heart whether I’m there or not.”
I opened my eyes in the real world and unlatched from Quil’s neck.
He sighed and I ached as he pulled outta me.
I still hadn’t gone.
And the vamp blood in me had me ready to go and throbbing with need.
“Quil,” I whispered, arching up to rub against him. “I need to go.”
The door opened and I could barely see the large shape outta the bottom of my eye as my head couldn’t get up much farther because of Quil’s weight.
“Somebody’s singing my tune,” Carvi said.
Quil rolled off me, covering himself with a pillow for a second before he zipped up.
“Quil?” I asked.
“You know where I stand on this,” he said.
“What about blood?” Carvi asked. “Would you stay for that? Would you let her touch you during that?”
Quil growled. “Carvagio, you’re pushing it.”
“She wants it. She needs us.”
“You think you know what she needs?”
“I can read her mind. She wants me. She wants me so much it aches, especially now that she’s seeing me with AB, but since I told her she was off limits, she’ll only allow herself to go there if it’s quote unquote, not real. She’ll allow herself to go there with you here to supervise, but no other way.”
“Good,” Quil said.
“I’m not asking for me,” Carvi said. “I just got some. We’re almost to Miami. I have a harem begging for me there. I don’t need pussy, Quil. I don’t lack for pussy. I’m asking for her. Because right now, she wants it. And if she doesn’t get it, she’ll fixate. And it will distract her.”
They stared at each other.
Quil apparently unfazed by the naked and aroused Carvi even though he was keeping himself modestly covered.
“I can’t condone this,” Quil said. “I will, however, stay to make sure nothing happens against her will.”
“You know me better than that, Aquila,” Carvi said.
“I know you play a deep game, Carvagio. I know you are playing her. I just don’t know what the end game is.”
“To make her into a vampire equal to myself,” Carvi said, raising his eyebrows. “Whatever happens personally won’t change that. I will never leave her. I will never take her fro
m you. Is that good enough?”
“Whoa?” I said. “You what?”
“You knew this,” Carvi said, meeting my eyes as he strode forward.
My breath caught in my throat as he climbed on the bed, large member sticking straight out from his body.
“I…” I said, licking my lips.
“I want you naked,” he said, grabbing my arms and pulling me into him, kissing me hard.
I opened my mouth for him, kissing him back as he practically melted against me, pressing me back down on the bed.
He pulled back and yanked me up by my arms, pulling my shirt off with a practiced motion. He unzipped my skirt and did the same thing, leaving me laying in my bra and no undies.
He stared at me like he was starving and I was a juicy steak.
Then again, how many girls did he look at like that?
“Carvi,” I said, shaking my head.
“I know the rules, lea,” he said. “No intercourse. You’re not ready for that, yet. But I want to bite you, to bring you, to make your eyes roll up into your head as you scream my name.”
“What about AB?”
“She could join if you wanted, but she is… a bit done for the moment.” He smiled big and predatory.
He was so a wolf.
He unclasped my bra and slid it off my shoulders.
And pushed me down.
“Carvi,” I gasped, turning my head to look at Quil.
He stared back.
And licked his lips.
“Look at me,” Carvi commanded, grabbing my chin and turning my head to look back at him.
He lay on me, pressing himself between the two of us, rubbing against my belly.
I put my hand on the back of his neck and pulled him in to kiss.
He inched down so his lips could better meet mine, pushing himself against my opening.
Could we?
“Tell me yes, lea,” he whispered in my mind as he kissed me as only he could, all consuming, powerful, persuasive. “Let me fuck you. Let me have you.”
“I…”
I couldn’t finish the sentence even in my own head.
“It feels like the line,” I finally said, wrapping my arms around him, kissing him harder.
“It feels like you want me to take it,” he said as I wrapped my legs around him, pressing him harder against me.
One little push and he’d be inside me.
God, I wanted him inside me.
I wanted it because I knew I shouldn’t.
Because he was bad for me.
Because he was a risk.
And if I could take the risk, and have it turn out well, it’d undo the damage from before.
I unfolded my legs, pelvis falling back to the bed as I pulled away from him.
“Yeah,” he said out loud. “I knew that too. Which is why I didn’t push.”
“I want you,” I said. “I just can’t. Not for the wrong reasons.”
“What about the right ones?” he asked, kissing me again.
I kissed him back.
This I could do.
I could kiss him forever.
Whoa.
Did I want to be with Carvi forever?
“I will turn you, lea,” he said in my mind. “I will turn you when you’re ready. You will be one of us and you will be mine. I don’t need you exclusively, but you will be mine. We will fuck. We will have each other. We will both enjoy it. And it’s only a matter of time. You just enjoy making me work for it.”
“And I’m scared,” I said.
He sucked on my tongue and I whimpered, legs going back around him.
It’d be so easy to give in.
I rubbed against him, reaching between us and grabbing his member.
I rubbed it between us, fast on my clit like a vibrator.
“If you’re going to do that,” Carvi said, pulling out of my grip.
He was down between my legs in a blink and put them up on his shoulders, lowering his face in slower and staring up at me as he put his mouth to me.
And sucked.
I gasped, arching up and closing my eyes as he went to work.
“Quil,” I gasped as Carvi moved his tongue faster. “Get over here. I want you two together.”
“Sweets,” he said, voice flat.
“I know… I know you don’t like Carvi.” I forced my eyes open and turned to look at him as Carvi moved his tongue faster. “I… ugh! I want you inside me while he does this.”
Despite his words, he was obviously hard and ready to go again.
Watching me with Carvi did it for him.
No matter what he said.
“Please,” I moaned, reaching out for him.
He growled but crawled over to us, straddling my face as he unzipped again.
Quil braced himself against the headboard as I grabbed him and put him in my mouth.
His breath went out in a sigh as I sucked on his tip, pumping him at the base as Carvi moaned below us.
Carvi slid a finger inside me and flicked it up into my sensitive spot as his tongue moved faster still.
“How many times can you come?” Carvi asked mentally.
“Let’s find out.”
“We’ll land soon.”
“We can take a few extra minutes, right?” I asked.
Carvi chuckled. “Lea, I do believe I’ve been a bad influence on you.”
I worked Quil faster, trying to keep up with the tongue working on me.
Oh my god. This was a three-way. We were having a three-way.
My head tossed back off Quil and I screamed as the orgasm seized me and I tightened around Carvi’s finger, hands flying off Quil.
I was still shaking as Quil climbed off me and I opened my eyes.
“Aquila?” Carvi asked. “My pheromones are coursing now. Whatever you’re thinking is probably influenced by them. If you’re okay with that, if you’re okay with the performance enhancer, I think we could try something.”
Quil licked his lips. “You don’t touch me. Don’t try anything with me.”
Carvi held his hands up. “Just her. Lea, get on your knees.”
“I can’t,” I gasped, but my body rolled over anyway.
Carvi laughed. “You were saying?”
Quil turned so his back was to the headboard and reached behind him to grab it, still hard and ready, sticking out but slightly to the left and down.
“What are we doing?” I asked.
“Putting us both inside you,” Carvi said. “I’ll take you from behind, while you suck Quil off in this position.”
“I… Carvi, if we have sex…”
“We’ve had sex, lea,” he whispered, inching up behind me. “Like this, in the astral plane.”
“You’re too big for this position in the real world,” I said. “And if we’re together… I want it to be us. I want it to be special. Not rushed. Not like this.”
He sighed. “You’re difficult. Anyone ever tell you that?”
“Yeah,” I gasped as he slid himself across my opening. “Carvi, I don’t want a quickie. I want to make love to you. I want us to have time, and for that first time to just be us. I want it to mean something.”
He moved away and I made a small sound of protest.
Until he grabbed my hips and flipped me over.
“You are such a romantic,” he said, staring me down. “After this. After we solve this spiral puzzle, after we stop the assassins, we will have a night. I want to keep you though. Our first time doesn’t have to be special. We’ll have more.”
“Still.” I shook my head. “I don’t want it like this.”
He rolled his eyes. “Fine.”
And struck, grabbing my leg and pulling it out, biting my thigh fast as snake.
The pain went by so fast I barely felt it before Carvi’s orgasmic bite took me.
I screamed, eyes closing and hands scrambling.
Big hands I’d know anywhere grabbed mine from behind and pinned me down.
The
orgasm broke and I gasped as I slumped and a tongue licked my wound closed.
“Fine,” Carvi said, sounding pleased as punch with himself. “Go down on me while Quil takes you from behind.”
I rolled to my knees. “Can I suck you from this angle?”
“Not deep,” he said, “but yeah.”
“Quil? You okay with this?” I asked.
“Oh yeah,” he breathed. “I think it’s his pheromones, but yes.”
“Does that mean we shouldn’t be doing this?” I asked. “Because now you’re kinda drunk on this?”
“I’m fine with it.” It was Quil’s hands on me again as he pushed into me from behind, barely giving me time to get ready for it.
I was so loose and wet by now, it was no problem.
I groaned and Carvi inched up to me.
“Blood, lea?” Carvi asked.
“Won’t that hurt you?”
He grinned. “Who the fuck you think you’re talking to? Grab me.”
I wrapped my hand around his base, my other arm shaking too hard to hold me up. I dropped my hand back down.
“Can’t hold it,” I said.
“It takes practice to do this move,” he said. “But I can do this.”
He grabbed himself with one hand and my hair with the other, pulling my head back.
I barely had time to grunt in pain and arousal before he pushed against my lips.
I opened my mouth, letting him control the motion.
Quil thrust from behind me and pushed me forward onto Carvi, who pulled back and thrust me back.
And they kept going like that.
I could barely keep myself up and let myself go to the sensations of them pushing me back and forth from each side.
“Open my vein,” Carvi said in my mind.
“How?”
“You have telekinetic ability.”
Something brushed against my clit as Carvi thrust hard enough to bruise the back of my throat, and I couldn’t make a sound around him as I almost gagged.
Quil thrust into me harder and they went back and forth again, finding a harder rhythm with each other.
And the invisible hand pressed into my front at the top of the clit, hard and down like I liked it.
I gasped.
And seized around Quil as I came again, squeezing him.
I slid off Carvi as my arms gave and I landed on my face.
Quil laughed, holding onto me as he thumped harder, making me shudder with the orgasm’s aftermath, little quakes taking me.