An Endowed Valentine (3 page)

Her body tightened, her back arched off the bed as Pierce flicked her sensitive clit with the tip of his tongue. Every sensation, every thought zeroed in on what he was doing with his talented mouth as he sucked her clit into the moist warmth, his teeth nipping gently.

Fire filled her middle. Her entire body trembled with anticipation as every muscle tightened and she reached for her climax. Breaths came hard and fast as Vincent moved his mouth from hers to move back to her breasts.

One pull of his mouth on her breast and she screamed. Her breaths came hard and fast. She clenched her teeth in an effort to not beg them to fuck her again. The force of her orgasm hit her like a hurricane. Her body stiffened, her back arching off the bed as her world exploded into a million pieces.

Mia fell back onto the bed, limp. Her body quivered with need, her pussy ached to feel one of them—and at this point, she didn’t care which—push his cock past her opening, thrusting deep inside her.

Vincent moved over her, his cock bobbing before her face. “Suck me, love,” he said with his voice the low bass it was when he could barely contain his lust.

Leaning up, she ran her tongue along the head, lapping up a drop of pre-cum. His cock jerked when she ran her tongue along his glans and she hit the sensitive spot on the underside of his penis.

He tasted just the way she remembered him—a little of salt, musk and pure man. Unlike with others, she liked sucking their cocks. Mia had chalked it up to their being vampires. There was just something about them that drew their mates to them. This was one of those things.

Vincent groaned when she opened wider and took his length inside her mouth. Pierce moved over her, his cock pressing against her vaginal opening. This was what she needed, her men here to fuck her, to take her to heights only they could. They both rammed deep at the same time, Vincent thrusting deep inside her mouth and Pierce in her clasping channel.

She’d hoped they would come inside her. In fact, she’d counted on it, as she reached for her own orgasm, holding the base of Vincent’s cock in one hand and his sac in the other while he fucked her mouth.

Pierce reached between them, caressing her clit. She came almost as soon as he gripped the tight bud between his thumb and fingers, jerking her off, just as surely as she did the same to Vincent while he continued to thrust inside her mouth.

As though they had planned it, and they probably had, they both stopped, pulling out of her with a slight, wet sucking sound.

“Climb on top of Vincent, love,” Peirce said as he crawled up her body, his lips and tongue teasing every inch of her as he moved. Slowly, his mouth took hers in a slow kiss that made her feel so sensual, so sexy that she opened her mouth to him, her fingers tangling in his soft black hair as she moaned.

Only these two men could do this to her. Only
they
could satisfy her every need, and they knew it. They all knew it.

Pierce moved to her side and helped her crawl over Vincent. This was it. This was the night when they would finally make her theirs in every way.

Slowly, she lowered herself onto Vincent’s hard cock. He stretched her more than she remembered as he helped her ride him, his hands on her hips, lifting and lowering her over his large erection.

Leaning forward, she licked one flat nipple, her fingers threading through the crisp blond hair that covered his chest. She knew what came next. Hell, she wanted what came next more than anything. She would finally be theirs and they would never leave her again.

“We’re going to fuck you so well that you’ll never want another man.” Vincent growled the words, fisting her hair in his hands. The slight pain had her body singing with desire as he thrust up into her again and again.

“I don’t want another man now,” she retorted. “I’ve been so damned horny because you two did something to me that made me need sex, but the touch of another man literally made me ill.”

“Good,” Vincent’s words were hot against her neck.

Warm oil coated her back hole and Mia almost groaned with anticipation. She was so hot, she leaned down and rubbed against Vincent like a cat in heat. She knew how it must look and didn’t give a damn. Right now, all she cared about was having her two mates inside her, fucking her until she couldn’t think anymore.

Pierce stretched her hole with his fingers, first one, then two. Mia came again when he finally pushed in a third finger, thrusting them inside her, meeting Vincent’s thrusts into her clenching pussy as her climax gripped her.

Mia collapsed on Vincent’s chest. Pierce moved behind her, pressing his cock against her anus. She didn’t have the strength to tense up. She just lay atop Vincent like an unstuffed rag doll as Pierce moved over her, his cock tunneling painlessly into her well-oiled ass.

“Shit, you’re tight,” Peirce said with a groan between his clenched teeth. “Get ready, baby. In a minute, you’re going to come like you have never come before.”

They both grasped her hips, their hands alternately holding her in place, lifting and then pulling her back and down as the two of them rammed their hard cocks into her. Alternately, they thrust and withdrew. Unlike before, they didn’t enter her at the same time, taking care to see that she came over and over again until they were ready to join her in their final climax of the mating.

When they both pressed their mouths against each side of her neck, Mia knew what was coming. She closed her eyes, waiting for the bite that would finally unite them forever.

Pain erupted into euphoria as their teeth pierced her skin. Erotic pleasure burst through her as they shared everything that they were with her. They all came together, their thrusts growing choppy as they spent themselves inside her. Immediately after, they each bit their wrists, drops of blood falling onto her skin.

“Drink from each of us, love.” Pierce held his wrist in front of her mouth. “Once you do, you will be one of us. Hurry, before our blood soaks into your skin. We don’t want a slave.”

Mia did as he said, bringing first Pierce’s wrist and then Vincent’s to her mouth to drink. It tasted strange, sweet and metallic at the same time. She wasn’t sure, but she thought they were helping her. She could feel them in her mind, urging her on.

Their cocks grew hard once more and they rammed inside her until they followed her over the edge one more time.

Mia smiled as they positioned her between them. Her eyes closed as she drifted toward sleep. “What a Valentine’s Day.”

“Sleep, love,” her men whispered in her ear as she dozed. “Sleep, and when you awaken you will be one of us. One of the Endowed.”

Dear Reader:

If you’re reading this, I hope it means that you’ve just enjoyed reading one of my books. Always a romantic, I started weaving little fantasies for my friends at the tender age of fifteen. Never once did I think that writing would be my dream until around 2002. After complaining to my husband that my favorite authors didn’t write fast enough, my husband asked a fateful question. “Why don’t you write one of your own while you’re waiting?”

Once I started, he couldn’t stop me. Now, I write in the morning before work. I write during my breaks at the day job, I write at night when I should be relaxing. Heck, I’ve even been known to write in my sleep. Every member of my family has had the dubious honor of witnessing my fingers moving over the keys while I’m off in dreamland. Sometimes it even makes sense!

I grew up in Southwest Florida where I met and married. My husband was in the Navy for twenty years, so if you wonder where I have gotten some of my ideas, I blame him. I suggest you do the same. He’s always saying he has wide shoulders. Let’s load them up, shall we?

Currently, I live in a small town in Michigan, seven miles from the nearest grocery store. I love living out here in the country. It gives me the peace and quiet I need to continue to write these stories for you. It also shows me a lot of natural beauty that I try to share with you in my books. While my titles may be dedicated to certain individuals who have touched my life in differing ways, please remember, every one of them is written for you.

My most recent dream is to continue what I do—to share more stories with anyone willing to read them. My new dream is to be able to pursue both my writing and my husband fulltime. Do you think he’ll run?

More of Tianna’s Books

Gate To Fate series

The Paradise series:

Brianna’s Prophecy

Dragon Bound series:

The DARE series

The Endowed Series

The Chosen Series

Hidden Breeds

Highland Bears

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