Authors: Loretta Devine
“Yes, we do,” Santiago agreed, a grim look plastered on his face.
“Tell me what?” I asked quizzically.
This time around, Santiago sighed and got the ball rolling. “We know why you’ve been avoiding both of us. It’s because you hooked up with both of us.”
“And the sex was amazing, especially with me,” Beck added.
“She fucked me first, bro, get over it.” Santiago shot back a second later.
“Wait…you both know about each other. How?” I demanded hysterically.
“Well, Ginger, we took off all our clothes, got our yoga mats and then did some breathing exercises before talking it over like only two bros can, because we’re just that boss.” Beck explained with sarcasm.
“Or we kept all our clothes on and just talked about it like two calm and rational vampires.”
“Who then beat the shit out of one another in the alley behind Costco’s three blocks down.”
“Which I would’ve won hands down if you hadn’t done a dirty and clothes-pinned me.”
“Seriously, give it a rest already. You’re just mad because Ginny fucked me first.”
So vampires who are bros can be douche bags too.
“Guys, how can you be so chilled right now? I had sex with both of you and we all live together, that’s not cool at all.” I said in a miserable voice.
“Don’t beat yourself up over it. Girls do it to us all the time.” Santiago offered like it was no big deal.
“Like every other Sunday when there’s no Grid Iron on,” Beck offered cheekily.
“Neither one of you are funny at all!”
“We weren’t going for funny. In fact, we’d much prefer it if this moment became less funny and more…sexy.”
To my amazement, Santiago stepped closer and started laying kisses all across my jawline.
“Fucking playboy,” Beck scoffed disdainfully. But that didn’t stop him from burying his fingers in my blonde tresses as he licked a curvy line across over my exposed shoulder blade peeking out from my T-shirt.
I should’ve brought things to a halt right then and there. But I was so surprised and morbidly curious by their actions that I kinda just let both vampires seduce the shit out of me right there in the living room, with the curtains still open. I barely blinked when both Beck and Santiago lifted my shirt over my head and tossed it aside, letting it wrap around the lamp behind the sofa like a wily snake. I even started kissing Santiago back and then tilting my head to the side to offer Beck my lips too. This was all so weird, but it felt too fucking good to stop.
“Guys, are you sure we should be doing this?” I queried amidst Beck kissing my neck from behind and Santiago stooping in front of me, kissing my bra-clad breasts.
“The mere fact that you’re asking that is exactly why we should be doing this. Fear and apprehension just feeds your adrenaline and makes the whole experience even hotter.” Beck promised, nipping playfully at my collarbone as he spoke. If he broke the skin while doing that, then I am in deep shit.
Santiago moved lower still and pressed several sweltering kisses along my belly button and stomach, causing desire to pool through my aching centre and moisten the inside of my panties. I bit down hard on my bottom lip when he pushed my jeans down to reveal the evidence of my arousal peeking out through the cotton confines of my underwear.
“I think-”
“Thinking is very bad for you, Ginny,” Santiago interjected. He looked me dead in the eye and purposely ran his tongue along my wet slit still encased in my panties, making me boil over with repressed carnal desire.
“Shit,” I hissed out in pleasure when Beck unclasped my bra and ran his big hands all over my tits. He tweaked the pert areolas until they grew and sprang to life with every careful and seductive stroke.
It wasn’t long before Santiago had freed me of my underwear and placed one of my legs on the muscular ridges of his shoulder so that he could move closer. He laid kisses all along the plains of my inner thigh. Beck continued rubbing my breasts in soft, tantalizing circles while continuing to assault the side of my neck with rough and hungry kisses that made my head swirl.
“Oh, who am I kidding? I can’t take any more of this teasing – just fuck me already.” I begged, listening only to the voice of my impatient, lust-driven clit.
But this time, I managed to extricate myself from both my vampires only to start unfastening the zips on both their jeans. Then I thrusted both my hands down their pants and began stroking them. “But before we go any further, both of you need to be wearing less clothes.” I warned with what I hoped sounded like a sexy tone. I got my answer soon enough when Beck growled with pleasure at my relentless teasing.
I took my hands out of their pants and watched in muted awe as they undressed as quickly as flashes of lightning. And I mean that literally. They were both moving in an endless blur for a good three seconds that it was actually starting to hurt my eyes a little just watching them. But once they were finally exposed to me, I couldn’t resist the whimper of excitement that escaped my lips.
Even though I’d already had sex with both of them on different occasions, I honestly hadn’t taken the time to really look at their naked bodies. When Santiago and I had sex, it was in my uncle’s bar and the lighting is really dim in there. As for when I slept with Beck, I instinctively turned off my bedroom lights before we climbed into my bed and I mounted his fireman’s pole so to speak.
But now that they were standing in front of me, I could only stare and delight in their exquisite bodies. Beck was nothing but hard muscle from head to toe with only the barest hints of fuzzy hair covering his chest, his arm pits and his groin. He was big in every way that counted and it made my mouth go dry thinking about all the things he could do to me with his magic stick. Santiago wasn’t nearly as buff as Beck was, but he made up for it with a lean, tanned torso and a delicious six-pack that I could see myself licking desserts off of in the near future.
Now that we had laid ourselves bare before each other, there was only one thing to do. And that was to take this new experience out on its very first test run. I decided to keep things simple by taking both their hands and leading inside the torture/sex chamber. I made Beck sit down on the bed while I knelt in front of him. I wrapped my hand around his massive hard-on and started stroking him at a languid pace. I gasped in a mixture of surprise and delight when Santiago took that opportunity to rub his dick up and down between my ass cheeks while giving me a warm back-hug. While thoroughly enjoying himself, he was inadvertently teasing playfully at my own dripping centre.
When I’d had enough fun with stroking Beck, I replaced my hand with my mouth and let my tongue swirl all around his dick. Beck groaned sharply and closed his eyes several times, thrusting gently into my mouth. The cum oozing out of the top was coating the inside of my mouth and I could taste every inch of its salty flavour. As much as I wanted to bring Beck to climax and lick up every single drop of his cum, I didn’t want the night to end prematurely before it had even started. I let go of Beck’s dick and both he and Santiago took the hint. The Latino vampire’s thumb latched onto my clit from behind while Beck’s fingers slipped inside my pussy as he began finger-fucking the shit out of me. It was all I could do not to scream the entire building down while I let myself down drop down onto Beck’s long fingers as they drove into me with a vengeance.
When this bit of foreplay was complete, I decided to up the ante by giving Santiago’s dick a little more attention as Beck prepared to fuck me doggy-style. I nearly lost my mind when Beck took me roughly from behind while I sucked Santiago’s dick simultaneously. I had to work hard to keep up with the frenetic pace they were setting. The three of us fell into a sexy rhythm of thrusting, sucking and grinding that was all our own. My head swirl with all the sexy possibilities and positions we could still do.
Beck held onto my hips as he slowly and gently pushed his now lubricated penis into my posterior. The sensation was so strange and uncomfortable at first; I’d only ever done ‘anal’ once in my life. Beck took his time and did his absolute best to ensure that I was at ease as he filled up my tiny hole and tried to find that sweet spot deep within me.
Santiago followed Beck’s soft movements and eased himself slowly into my dripping pussy. I was already longing for him to plough into me quickly and roughly. When he was finally all the way in, right up to the hilt, I emitted a sigh of pure release and pleasure. They started moving inside of me. It was exquisite and depraved all at once. I’d fantasized about ending up in this kind of situation and position (literally) ever since I first started masturbating. And I can tell you that it not only lived up to my expectations, but exceeded them completely.
Beck’s dick found my prostrate and a gooey, ticklish sensation, filled my entire ass, making me go a little cross-eyed in the process as I moved my hips and thrusted back into him. At that precise moment, Santiago was locating my G-spot and driving his hard-as-a-fucking-rock-penis deep into me till I could feel the beginnings of a major orgasm creeping slowly through my bones. I was rammed back and forth like a seesaw between both vampires’ bodies. I rode both their beautiful dicks into oblivion.
“Oh shit, oh fuck. Oh…fuckity-fuck-me! Shitty-shit-for-brains-shit-tastic!” I cried out nonsensically when my release finally hit and knocked me senseless. The feeling leapt and roared deep within me like a caged beast and it was all I could do to pull Santiago against me as I fell back against Beck’s chest, letting myself recover for a good 5 minutes.
That should’ve been the end of the night for all three of us. But I already knew that my two vampire lovers had insatiable sexual appetites and with the way things were going, I was developing one of those too. So much so that I instructed Santiago to lie down on his back on the bed and for Beck to position himself in front of me once more. I turned away from my Latino lover and lowered myself rapidly onto his already hard dick.
Then I started riding him with everything I had, reverse-cowgirl-style. I couldn’t see Santiago’s face, but I heard every one of his low moans of pleasure as he lifted his hips up every time to meet my ravenous pussy, which was begging to be fucked till I couldn’t walk straight for a whole month. Beck roughly grabbed my breasts. He took my nipples, first one then the other, in his mouth and sucked on them rhythmically. Soft at first then harder. The feel of his cool tongue on my nipples almost drove me over the edge and I groaned loudly.
Beck had been stroking himself and the sounds of my groans excited him to the point where he stood up, facing me. His dick at my eye level. He grabbed my hair and pulled it back hard, forcing me to look up at his face.He pumped his hard cock a few times till cum shot out, spraying my chest with his creamy release. I gasped yet again when Santiago’s dick unravelled inside me and I felt his hot cum coating my inner walls with thick ribbons of satiated ecstasy. Beck bent down and kissed me hard. He shoved his tongue deep into my mouth forcefully as if he couldn’t get enough.
He pulled away and whispered “You belong to us”
It was then that I too cascaded into another fit of welcoming release that made my legs tremble and give out as I fell on top of Santiago’s sweaty body in a mess of emotions and sweet gratification.
20 minutes later, the three of us lay in bed together, giggling and talking contentedly. Being with the two of them felt familiar in a wholly new way. Not to mention how fucking good it had all felt. Why the hell have I never fucked two vampires before? It’s clearly the best option for a three-way.
“So…any regrets about how the night turned out?” Beck asked, running a curved finger over my love handles as he spoke. He was lying beside me while Santiago was resting his chin on my stomach.
“No, but give me a couple hours. Us girls just luuurv to obsess about the darndest things.” I joked in a husky voice, which both my vampires laugh.
“Well whatever you end up obsessing about when the dawn finally arrives, I would just like to say how much I enjoyed every inch of you, Chiquita.” Santiago purred, giving the top of my mound a loving kiss.
“I second that,” Beck agreed, sucking playfully on my earlobe.
“It was an incredible night. I’m just wondering about how we can make this work without any drama. I’m flattered you both want me so much, but I don’t want to end up just being a ‘Kate replacement’ to both of you.” I murmured sadly.
“You’re nothing like Kate, Ginny. Don’t ever think like that,” Santiago urged, his eyes looking like they were welling with tears.
“He’s right, Ginny. Maybe it’s too soon to really say anything, but both Santiago and I feel this amazing connection with you, unlike anything we’ve ever experienced before. We know we’ve already asked so much of you just from you coming to live with us. But if we’re ok with sharing you, we hope you’ll be ok with enjoying both of us as much as you want, whenever you want. Whether it’s a three-way or just a good old fashioned two-way” Beck declared in earnest.
My head was doing the back-stroke with so many thoughts swimming through it. The moral side of me could write this night off as a one-time thing and put it behind me. But the bad girl inside me wanted to have her fill of every deliciously depraved thing that the world had to offer. And right now, Bad Ginny desperately wanted to keep playing this sinfully sexy game.
“Why don’t we just…do whatever comes naturally to us from this moment on? And if any problems arise in future, if either one of you feels like you can’t share me anymore, then we’ll deal with it then and there, for better or for worse. Agreed?” I finally offered in a diplomatic tone.
“Agreed,” my two vampire lovers said in unison. I smiled wickedly at the prospects as I leant forward to kiss both of them on their foreheads. I could really get into this arrangement.
END
RENEGADE
CHAPTER ONE
I was at the Royal Academy of London Art gallery looking at the exhibit of paintings with my sister Annabelle and her husband William. The year was 1850 and a group of sort of radical artists had hit the London art scene. They broke through conventional ways of thinking and lived and loved on their own terms. I ended up giving myself too and falling in love with one of them. His name was Leonardo Drivatti and he had a passion that exuded from at all times You could see it in the air. He had long curly dark unruly hair and he dressed strange. That is, he wore the attire of the day of trousers and shirt and vest, but also wore a silk scarf tied around his neck in the place of a simple bow tie like most men. He wore a stylized hat that was almost western in a sense, but still felt modern. He wore pointing boots when the style was round toed. He was an artist in all sense and he and his group of artist friends dressed this way and had a way of helping you suck the marrow out of life. When Leonardo walked into the gallery that day I stopped in tracks frozen.