by Eve Newton
“May we help you?” CK asks in that rudely polite way of his.
A very large man, clearly a Vampire and not a Ward setter – so therefore security no doubt – starts off a speech in Romanian that only CK understands and responds to. He gestures to the bed with somewhat of a leer. The man’s eyes flick to us three, me feeding from Devon while Cole feels me up, in a sweet way that also covers up my tits. We clearly look like we are in the beginning stages of what this room was designed for. Pulling back from Devon, I growl at the interruption with a glare to the security man and pull Cole’s head down for a lingering kiss. He flicks his eyes back to CK’s with a leer of his own and with a few further words, he takes his leave and CK closes the door.
“Nicely distracted. He didn’t even remember what he was sent here for,” he says wryly as he saunters back to the bed.
I pull away from Cole, who looks somewhat stunned. He brings his hand up to his mouth, his eyes going to Devon’s in embarrassment.
Devon snickers as I pull my top back on and he says, “I’ve heard I taste delicious.” I realize then that I kissed Cole with Devon’s blood still in my mouth. Oh, but that lights a fire under my arse. It wasn’t exactly how I had planned it in my head, wanting it to be all sexy and smooth, but it’ll do.
He looks at me and says, “Cherries. He tastes like you.”
Devon and I look at each other in surprise and glee on his part. “Really?” he asks. “That’s interesting. No one has ever mentioned it before.”
I glance quickly at CK, remembering Castel Gradile, which I named after… well... we won’t go there. But it does remind me that I wanted to speak to him about that and Harlow. He is staring intently at me, clearly also remembering my declaration so long ago.
I clear my throat and throwing caution to the wind, my Power rising up, I crawl back over Cole and kiss him deeply. Pushing my tongue through his lips and taking his face in my hands. He grunts at me, knowing that he has no choice in what is about to happen. He must’ve been expecting it from the second we set foot in here.
I break off the kiss, just long enough to pull my top back over my head. I fall back on him, claiming him as he wiggles underneath me, my breasts pushing against him.
“Liv,” he mumbles around my mouth.
Pulling back, I whisper, “I want this. I want all of you. I need this.” I push myself against him again. I feel him stirring beneath me and it spurs me on.
The sexual energy that is rolling around the room now is setting all our nerves on fire. I know soon none of us will be able to hold back. He whimpers into my mouth, already on board with this as I grind myself down on his rock-hard cock. The other two are coiled so tight, I can feel the tension peeling off them as they hold off.
Running my hands up Cole’s chest, under his t-shirt, pushing it up as I go, he breaks off the kiss so that I can drag it over his head.
He plunges his mouth back to mine, his hands going over my tits again to squeeze tightly.
CK and Devon move in now. I pull my head back as I feel my sire kneeling behind me. He tilts my head and drops his fangs, sinking them slowly into my neck as Devon takes my nipple in his mouth. Cole rubs his thumbs over me and even through my clothes, I feel a rush of pure pleasure. He unzips my pants and slowly, almost hesitantly, lowers his hand inside to touch me. I gasp as a current runs through me and into each of them. Moving his fingers over me, I come straight away. CK growls as the rush goes through my blood and into his mouth. He pulls back and retracts his fangs, pulling my head back further, he kisses me. He shuffles back, pulling me further and further back until I’m lying on my back. Cole doesn’t hesitate now to pull my pants down my legs, discarding them quickly.
Devon grabs my wrist and bites down on me sharply, feeding from me as Cole moves his mouth to my still throbbing clit. CK starts to suckle my nipple and I know what he’s going to do before he even drops his fangs against my skin. Somewhere in my brain, I scream “Fuck, yes!” as he bites down around my nipple. I explode again, coming against Cole’s mouth. He groans as he feels me throbbing and inserts two fingers into me, stroking the dying embers back to life. Devon releases me and kisses me deeply, reveling in this very arousing situation. CK still sucking on my breasts, fangs down, he rakes his claws over my stomach. I squirm under the sting.
Cole looks concerned that I’m not healing from the gashes, but CK whispers, “She’s okay. Feed.” He goes back to his thorough examination of my breasts with his tongue. Cole lowers his head to my stomach and licks the blood away, slowly at first but then quicker as the wounds start to heal.
Needing to feed myself now after this onslaught to my person, I sit up and drop my fangs. I launch myself at CK. He grabs my head, tightening his fist painfully into my hair, holding me close. Cole kneels at my back and snakes his hands around to play with my nipples. Devon, kneeling by the side of us, trails his fingers in between me and CK, down my stomach, lower, lower and into me with a quick thrust.
Moaning in delight, I pull my fangs from CK’s neck and kiss him as my boys concentrate on the parts they have got hold of. Needing more, so much more from them, I express my wish.
“You owe me,” Devon says, brushing my hair out of my eyes as he leans down to kiss me.
“What?” I ask, pulling back.
“For last week, you broke a promise and I’m collecting.”
I cast a glance at CK, who looks away as he knows he was responsible for that. “What do you want?” I ask Devon.
“Shift,” he whispers to me, his eyes sparkling wickedly.
What?
I stare in disbelief and shake my head. “No, not again.”
“Shift,” he demands.
I flick my eyes to CK. He looks amused by Devon’s show of dominance. I turn to Cole, who looks like he is about to stake someone, as he is left out of the loop. Again.
Devon moves close to me and pushes my hair over my shoulder.
“How will that be owing you?” I ask him, needing to know because I’m confused. He looks over at Cole briefly and I get it. Cole didn’t want to see me with my sire, and now he won’t. He whispers in my ear again, “Shift.” As his hands come around to cup my breasts, I do as he asks. “Oh, Elizabeth,” he sighs as his hands get fuller and he kneads my flesh softly.
Cole’s eyes bug out of his head as he sees me as Elizabeth for the very first time. So different from the woman he met and fell in love with.
Looking at Cole, Devon says, “She is mine now. My true sire. I will do whatever she wants. What do you want, Lizzie?” he asks me softly.
I inhale sharply.
“Do you want me?”
I nod.
“Do you want all of us?”
Again, I can only nod, my eyes never leaving Cole’s.
Devon trails his hand down my body. Cole’s eyes follow, unable to look anywhere else. Devon inserts two fingers inside me, and I whimper with desire. He pulls out and brings his fingers up to my mouth, pushing them between my lips. Cole’s mouth opens as he breathes in, aroused.
“Three holes. Pick one,” Devon says slyly.
I choke back my indignation at that crass remark, as my silent sire climbs off the bed. He takes my hand, pulling me off with him. Devon takes my other hand and climbs off the bed as well. They lead me over to the sunken sitting area. The two older Vampires have taken control now and, husband or not, Cole being the youngest by far, is expected to follow. He watches them lead me away. CK sheds his clothes, as Devon drops his fangs and clamps down on my neck, drawing deeply and slowly from me, causing me to squirm against him in delight. CK sits down as Devon releases me and retracts his fangs.
Turning the tables on my sire, he says quietly, “Now you can watch while I fuck my sire. I want you to watch her come. And when I’m done, I will fuck your charge as you just sit there and don’t touch her.”
CK smirks at him. His eyes light up at the game. He sits back as I lean forward over him so that he can take a nipple in his mouth, while Devon loses
his clothes. He moves behind me and pulls my hips towards him, sliding into me with ease, as I am so wet, I’m dripping. He sighs in pleasure and goes about giving me a damn good fucking, while my sire drops his fangs and, again, bites down on me causing me to come instantly. He chuckles as he draws back, still in control of everything, even though he is barely touching me. Devon growls in protest as he feels my pussy pulsing around him and ups his game, causing a further explosion of pleasure to shoot through me.
I hear Cole’s low growl in his throat from across the room as he watches this competitive spectacle, his desire increasing with every second. He moves forward, stalking me as he strips off.
Having thus far been treated like a toy, I resolve to take back some control. I pull away from Devon to sit on CK’s lap in one swift move. CK doesn’t hesitate to take full advantage and rams himself inside me quickly as I move over him. My eyes are on Cole. Devon having been denied his chance to finish, kneels at our side and drags my hand to his cock. I stroke him gently, moving my hand up and down in the same rhythm as my hips. Devon stands up on the expansive sofa, as CK lies down. I take Devon in my mouth, my eyes still never leaving Cole.
He finally reaches us. I hold my hand out for him to come to me. I work my tongue and my hips bringing pleasure to two different men. My eyes light up as he grabs my arm and drops his fangs to feed from my wrist. I come again, unable to help myself. He groans as the rush goes through my blood and he tastes it.
Devon comes quickly, having already been worked up into a frenzy. With his hand on the back of my head, he thrusts into my mouth with a groan. I swallow and lick my lips. He drops to his knees and kisses me. He lets me go as Cole releases me from his bite. He forcefully pulls me off my disgruntled sire and slams me into the sofa next to him. He rakes his gaze over me and with a triumphant look at my sire he whispers, “My turn. You can have her back when I’m finished.” His Alpha attitude has me practically creaming myself and causes CK and Devon to exchange a glance of surprise.
He reaches over to me and pulls me up by my hair, his fist tightening as he brings my mouth to his for a kiss that leaves me breathless.
“Turn around,” he orders huskily. I obey. He pushes me down so that my hands are on the sofa in front of me. He moves closer to me and thrusts roughly into me, not where I expected. I gasp in surprise as he groans in pleasure.
I hear Devon whisper, “Fuck, not fair. She hasn’t let me do that in ages.” CK snorts, basking in the knowledge, no doubt, that he was allowed access a few days ago.
My Dragon Power is most indignant about this treatment, but I let him have it. Pounding into me, he comes quickly as the other two look on with hunger in their eyes.
CK pulls me back onto him, even though Cole hasn’t made me come yet. “It’s only fair, Aefre. I haven’t finished yet.” He thrusts inside me, pulling my mouth to his in a kiss that distracts me for a few seconds, as he knew it would. It’s all he needs, as with a final thrust, he comes inside me but, again, I’m left unfulfilled. This is not turning out in my favor, I think grumpily, as I climb off him.
“You still owe me,” Devon hisses in my ear. “I haven’t made good on my promise.”
“Next time,” I tell him, with my eyes on Cole. He is giving me a narrow-eyed look, knowing that he has denied me an orgasm, and he is reveling in that power.
“Come here,” he says huskily, grabbing my hand. He lowers me to the sofa. Parting my legs, he proceeds to kiss me and lick me into a state of distraction. He frowns at my huge tits when he gets to them and says, “Shift back. I want my wife.”
I do as he asks, feeling the sense of approval from my sire and Devon’s delight that he can fuck me like this while CK watches.
“Better,” he murmurs and pushes my small breasts together so that he can slide his tongue in between the small peaks, which arouses my sire far past anything I would have expected. I watch him as he slides over to me. He pushes gently on Cole to move him away from me and then he scoops me up and carries me back to the bed.
“We are being disgusting pigs,” he comments. “You deserve better than what this room offers to you.”
Devon stifles his laugh and shoving Cole forward, they both join us on the bed.
“Aefre wanted us here. She shall have us here,” CK states.
“Agreed,” Devon murmurs and goes down on me to flick my clit with his tongue so expertly, I come within seconds of the contact.
Cole growls with growing lust. I’m delighted that he has adapted to this situation that I thrust upon him with no prior warning. I will have to show him the proper appreciation when the time is right. Which isn’t now, because he has made me forget whatever it was I was thinking about as he finger-fucks me at the same time that Devon is sucking on my clit.
“Fuck!” I roar as I shudder uncontrollably.
CK silences me with a sweet kiss, that would make me swoon if I weren’t already lying down. He pulls back with that look on his face that makes my heart beat faster.
“I love you,” he whispers to me.
I smile at him. “I love you,” I say simply and then grab Cole’s hand. “I love you,” I tell him.
Devon stops what he is doing and gives me a cocky smile. “And you, my darling boy,” I say. “I love you.”
“I love you, Lizzie,” he says and ducks his head to tongue fuck me into a state of oblivion.
Cole whispers, “You are my everything.” He kisses me forcefully. Devon hands me off to my sire, who slides his cock into me as my husband continues to kiss me. My darling boy grabs my wrist and feeds hungrily from me as CK pounds into me. He groans as he comes quickly, bringing me up by my hands to sit on top of him. Forcing Devon’s fangs from my neck and Cole’s mouth from mine.
“Ours,” he says, and turns me so that I can take Cole in my mouth as Devon now moves in behind me and, true to his word, fucks me while my sire watches him.
I have died and gone to heaven.
CHAPTER EIGHTY-ONE
A short while later, I rouse from a pleasant sleep, draped over Devon, with CK stroking the soles of my feet deliciously slowly.
“Where’s Cole?” I ask, sitting upright and looking around.
“He had to get out of here,” Devon murmurs, stretching like a panther. “I think it got a bit much for him.”
“It was,” I say, leaping off the bed. “It was too much too soon.”
“He’ll be okay, Lizzie,” Devon says as I shove my pants back on and my top over my head, while CK and Devon do the same.
“No, he won’t,” I snap at them. “He shouldn’t have left here by himself.”
“He’s only been gone a minute,” CK grouses, but then stiffens as he suddenly decides, that yes, a minute is too long for any of us to be wandering around here on our own.
We all move towards the door at the same time.
I glare at them. “What are you doing?”
“I told you, you aren’t going anywhere by yourself. We stay together,” CK reminds me.
“I have to go and find Cole. I don’t want you following me.”
“If you leave this room, then we are going with you. Simple as that,” he says in that tone that brooks no argument.
Storming off in a huff, they follow me closely. They both crash into me as I pause briefly to track Cole. I turn to them in annoyance and they mutter apologies.
Trying the mental map thing that I did at Ponte. I close my eyes. I can see where everyone is and I find Cole quickly, downstairs in the main sitting room, a safe distance away from Lance.
I move quickly, not wanting him on his own, my two bodyguards following me.
I reach him in record time and find him staring out the windows, arms folded and face neutral. It tells me nothing about how he is feeling. I hiss at the other two to leave us. They don’t, but hover near the door as I cross to him slowly. I stand in a similar pose to him, also staring out of the window into a lovely topiary garden.
“Hey,” he says.
“You sho
uldn’t have left by yourself,” I chide him.
“I had to get out of there. The scent was…overpowering,” he says, his cheeks going a bit pink.
I stifle my chuckle. But I can imagine how he feels. To me, our mingled scents are divine, but to him, it’s probably the opposite.
Acutely aware that CK and Devon are now intentionally eavesdropping on this conversation, I pull him further away to the back of the room. Not that it will help but I feel like I have to.
“I’m sorry I pushed you into it when you expressed to me that you weren’t ready for my sire to get involved,” I say.
“You didn’t push me, I just…went with the flow,” he says with a sigh. “But it’s okay. I’m okay. Don’t think that I’m upset or jealous or anything because I’m not. It’s just overwhelming to see you with them like that. I know you told me that you loved them, but to see it so obviously, was…They love you as much as I do,” he finishes up his random thoughts. “It’s nothing less than you deserve. I don’t want to be the weak link.”
“You aren’t,” I say to him forcefully. “Don’t ever say that. We don’t have to do it again.”
“I have something to say about that, but when we are alone.” He nods his head at the hovering beasts over by the door. “It was very strange to see you as Elizabeth,” he says with a smile. He looks over at Devon. “It must be hard for him to not see you that way every day,” he adds softly.
I blink at him and his consideration of Devon’s feelings.
“It is,” I speak for my elder charge. “And for CK, he wants Aefre. Wants fifteenth century Aefre,” I amend thinking of the nursery briefly, before I push that wayward thought out of my head.
“It drives me crazy that they know you so much better than I do. That you have shared history, and by history, I mean that in the literal sense, inside jokes and memories. That he can look at you and know exactly what you are thinking,” he whispers and by ‘he’, I know he is talking about Constantine. “I know you need them, and they need you too. Be what you need to be for them, as long as I get you the way I want you.