And then he started to move, and I became lost right alongside him.
“Oh god!” I cried out as he gripped my hips and started to pound into me, at the same time Victor held the leather taut, keeping my arms raised above my head. He then leaned down over me and ordered on his own lustful growl,
“Bare yourself to me.”
But my mind was too far gone to fully compute what he meant, which was when he snarled in a dark tone,
“Now, Vanessa, give me what I want!”
“What… oh… ahh … do you… want?” I stammered out as Tal’s thrusts were driving me higher and higher to what felt like the unachievable. And once again, it was an orgasm I feared, for it felt like it could rip me in two.
“Your sweet, addictive blood, whilst my brother fucks your sweet, addictive pussy.Now. Bare. Your. Fucking. Neck. To. Me.”
At this deep, dark voice of his, I let my head fall to one side and braced as he sank his fangs into my neck. The bite was far deeper than before and made me cry out in pain.
“Yes… come for us, baby. Come whilst my brother feeds from you, whilst I fill up your tight little pussy with my hot cum… I want you to feel it gush out of you with my cock still buried deep inside you,”Tal growled down at me as his fingers bit into my hips, his bruising hold only adding to the extreme pleasure.
As for Victor, he was lost to the taste of me, letting go of the leather as he held himself over me. His hand fisted in my hair at the top of my head, as if afraid I would try and pull away. His deep swallows tugged at my neck as he drank deeper than he had done at my breast. Just like he had done the first night, making me wonder if he would find restraint this time.
But Tal seemed to be keeping an eye on this, as if his mind went back to that night also. However, before either of us could speak a word of this, Victor pulled back, giving Tal the go ahead to bring me to his own brand of Heaven. Victor’s fingers reached down so he could strum on my clit. One slick with my own release and blood that had dripped from my thighs. Which meant that, in no time at all, I was quickly crying out,
“Oh god, I am going to… going to… again…”
But it was Victor who became a demonic presence over me, the lower half of his face painted crimson, dripping from his fangs.
“Come, baby…come now!”he ordered, and just as I opened my mouth to scream, he consumed it instead as he kissed me. My own blood coated my tongue as if this was his intention. He swallowed my screams down, as if my pleasure tasted as sweet as my blood. And Tal, he threw his head back and roared out his release like some wild beast. His thrusts burying him even deeper and making his cum spill out around his cock just like he said it would.
As for me, I was floating on a shuddering cloud that kept my sex jolting with aftershocks. I felt like I had no control over my own body as it spasmed against them both. My pussy fluttered around him, making him moan as if he felt every single one and craved more. And as if Victor knew he needed this moment with me, he pulled back from the bloody kiss. Doing so just as Tal let himself fall over me. His hands slapping in the beer on the island so he could lower slowly to my lips.
“Damn, baby,you’re goddamn perfection.”
Before I could speak, he kissed me again, and this time it was the most tender kiss he had ever given me. A kiss that made my head spin for another reason. Because this one didn’t make me just feel owned.
It made me feel treasured.
It made me feel…
Loved.
16
PUTTING THE FEAR IN FOREPLAY
“Vanessa.”The second I heard my name being whispered, I opened my eyes, surprised to find myself alone. My mind instantly questioning where Victor and Tal were and if not here, then who had called my name?
As for where I was and how I got here, this time I did remember, and I remembered it well. Just as I memorized every moment Tal had claimed me on the kitchen island.
But as for what came after, well, that had me blushing for different reasons. The way he had slipped his cock from my dripping pussy to then gather me up in his arms. The way he walked me back into the bedroom we now all shared and straight into the bathroom. And as for Victor, he had followed behind, passing us once inside the luxury space to fill the huge bath. One that could easily fit six people. Or should I say, two large vampires and me, because that was exactly what happened next.
It wasn’t enough that I lost count how many times they had made me come. Wasn’t enough that they had spent the day treating me like a queen they wanted to drown in luxury. Wasn’tenough that they had cooked for me, held my hands in the park, lavished me with attention.
No, now they wanted to do even more.
And if I thought I felt treasured before, then this was next level, because they each took their time in washing every inch of my body. Cleaning me of the mess they had made with gentle hands. Hands that contradicted the bruises and bites they had made on my body earlier. Bites that were tender but worth it, because every time they focused on one, it sent a shiver through me as their gazes heated. Their feather light kisses on each had me squirming in their arms as they continued to pass me between the both of them.
Which meant that one minute my back would find itself against Victor, before the two would swap positions. When it was Tal’s turn, he would wrap his big arms around me. His fingers stroking my breasts as he licked lazily at my neck, stopping the bleed but not enough to heal the bite his brother made.
During this, Victor soaped up a cloth, taking one of my legs in his lap as he stretched out to the side of us. This was so he could hold my ankle while running his soaped hand up toward my sex. But the second I started squirming, Tal would tighten his hold, telling me I was going nowhere. Coaxing me to relax. Something that became impossible as Victor teased my tender sex, whispering his clothed hand over it. Then before I was allowed to let my orgasm build enough to climax, they would swap me over and I would be slipped into Victor’s arms once more.
