Crimson Reign (43 page)

“You didn’t actually give him a chance to say anything, now did you, Vish?” he admonished himself. It galled him how much the human male got under his skin. Returning his attention the report, he finished Copi’s statement before moving on to the lab reports. The blood matched Clara. No big surprise for Vischeral. The report on the hair grabbed his attention. The report indicated contamination. A mix of human and animal DNA. He grinned, baring his fangs.

“Nope, my poor human friends. It’s Were.” He needed to visit the lab to get a whiff of the scent, if the fucking lab chems hadn’t scrubbed it clean. After reading everything in the file, Vischeral pushed up from the couch, leaving the laptop up and running. The door of the small black refrigerator in the corner swung open at Vish’s will. Bending, he snagged a pint of blood. His full lip curled in distaste even as he brought the chilled blood to his mouth. He contemplated heating it, but either way it would not truly satisfy his craving. He wanted; no he hungered for, Copi’s blood. Even the thought brought Vish’s fangs down and set his gut to churning madly. The Meal in a Bag was his only choice and it would, at least, prevent loss of control.

Grumbling, he sent the empty plastic sac sailing across the room to land square in the middle of the trash can. He moved to the bed and lay down while the blood thrummed its way through his system. Copi’s amber eyes taunted him, staring at him hungrily against his own closed eyelids. While he struggled to fight their pull, the Sandman snuck up from the rear and in the space of a breath, sleep claimed him.

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CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

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VATICAN CITY, ROME

Two sets of hands caressed the bared skin of Kimberly’s back. One set emanated searing heat as they toyed playfully over the small of her back. The second pair stroked over her enflamed flesh with cool stroking fingers and sent a pleasurable chill dancing along her spine. The arousing effect drew a visible shiver as goose bumps erupted over the surface of her body and hardened her nipples. The twin peaks stood angry and erect beneath the alluringly tight fit of her gown. She’d never felt so alive. Her whole body thrummed with excitement as she walked toward her apartment sandwiched between two of the most erotic males she’d ever met.

To her left, Tobias strolled along with his come hither smile, sun kissed skin and hair that gleamed in an array of white, gold and copper which only intensified the stunning depth of his beautiful blue eyes. He was the sun; the personification of everything werewolf. Everything about him screamed heat, passion, fun and free will. The scent of earth and musk mingled together with the undeniable scent of sex and masculinity. Kimberly found the enticing aroma pouring from Tobias highly arousing. He was the polar opposite to the cool, calm collectiveness of the male on her right.

Roman exuded power in waves. Its hypnotic allure enticed and excited both her and Tobias. She responded eagerly to his compelling, yet innocent magnetism and wanted nothing more than to drown in his embrace. As Tobias was the sun, so Roman was the moon. Dark and brooding, Roman’s overwhelming sense of supremacy only empathized the mystery surrounding the male. Roman was an enigma she desperately wanted to solve, bit by bit, with hands, lips, fingers and teeth. Whether it was the danger that lay hidden behind his compelling good looks, or the iron clad will of his vampiric mind, either way, Roman was an elixir she wanted to taste. She’d realized on the dance floor, the animosity she’d held for the male was because of his parentage. His words to her had rung true. He was not Darklon and should not be judged by the Elder’s actions. Once the artifice of her hate fell away, the powerful attraction she’d been battling surged to the surface.

Friction between the two males sizzled and continued to intensify as they entered her apartment. Lit candles provided the only illumination and added warmth to the stone walls. She smiled and offered them seats as she moved toward the kitchen. She retrieved three crystal tumblers for Tobias’s remarkably volatile liquor. After leaving the King, Tobias detoured them to where his luggage was stashed and retrieved four more bottles of the golden homemade brew. Roman frowned obviously unhappy with the hooch, but she eagerly anticipated another drink. She’d never tasted anything that affected her enough to lose her inhibitions so completely. Thanks to Tobias, she was free to indulge her sultry side, and for the first time in her life, have some fun.

As she walked back through into her living quarters, it seemed Tobias was up for some of his own brand of fun. Stepping back into the shadows, she watched as Tobias’s fingers teased Roman’s hair. A deep, very low resonating growl oozed from his lips and sent shivers of something delicious racing through her blood. Tension coiled in Roman’s shoulders, but the male refused to move. The scent of Roman’s heated blood stung her nostrils. His agitated state was palpable in the air, but Roman was as unwilling as she to walk away from the night’s obvious possibilities. The sight of the two of them together flooder her core and she had the insane need to see them kiss. Would they? Could she ask?

Kimberly Stroner, you’re a voyeuristic whore. A devilish grin slipped across her face and she quietly set down the tumblers and unclasped her dress. It pooled on the floor at her feet, leaving her dressed in nothing but her black Jimmy Choo’s and a sheer silk camisole that barely hid the curve of her ass. Glasses back in hand, she made her way into the room and stood before the two aroused males. The delight on Tobias’s face radiated sexual prowess while Roman remained cool, his eyes hooded.

Keeping one hand tangled in Roman’s hair, the wolf popped the cap on the honey colored liquor and filled each glass as she held them out. Roman accepted his and wasted no time in emptying his glass before closing his eyes and visibly relaxing against the soft leather sofa.

A wolfish, wicked glint sparkled mischievously in Tobias’s eyes. He winked playfully at her, and then turned his gaze to Roman’s handsome face. Kimberly took his lead. She knew what he wanted her to do, and she wanted it, too. Splaying her long legs to either side of Roman’s knees, she crawled onto his lap. The vampire’s menacingly dark eyes opened wide and his hands instantly came to rest on her hips as she settled her core against the bulge in his pants. God he was beautiful and lethally dangerous. Her fangs throbbed, she wanted to taste the magic of his blood and fall into the depths of those deadly eyes. Holding his gaze, she rocked her hips over the swell in his crotch. His grip on her tightened, and she moaned when the heat from Tobias’s hands stroked down over her shoulders to caress her throat and collarbone.

Roman broke their eye contact to watch the wolf’s fingers glide down over the smooth material to cup her breasts in his palms. Kimberly arched her back to greet Tobias’s scorching touch and ground her sex against Roman’s cock. She reveled in their dual heat and wanted more, wanted them both filling her deep. Roman’s fingers joined the fray and danced over her thighs before slipping beneath the hem and rising to skim over her stomach. Tobias’s breath tickled the hairs on her neck as he leaned in closer. Slowly, he caught the bottom of the slip and drew it over her head. Trapped and naked between the two overly amorous and powerful males, Kimberly shivered in wicked need.

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“Taste her,” Tobias’s husky voice broke the silence. His hands returned to cup her bare breasts. He offered them to Roman. “You know you want to, vampire.”

“Yes, please.” Kimberly leaned forward. Her hands ran up Roman’s broad shoulders and linked behind his neck. Her back arched and her chest rose. Taut nipples begged for his mouth and tongue to ease them. He couldn’t refuse. Fingers tangled in his hair as he sucked her into his mouth.

“Oh Roman, yes.” She writhed against him, pressing her drenched core against his painfully engorged cock. Warm, strong fingers slid along his jaw. Male fingers, the wolf. Roman stiffened and his concentration on Kimberly shattered. He lifted his head to meet golden eyes, glinting with passion.

“Kiss him.” Kimberly’s breathy demand snapped his gaze to her face. “Please, I want to see.”

“Oh yeah. Kiss me, vampire. I want a taste.”

Roman’s gaze flicked over Kimberly’s shoulder to Tobias. The ballsy wolf straddled Roman’s knees and stood naked and gloriously aroused. A wicked burn lit in Roman’s gut, one fueled by the male who so blatantly challenged him. The potent brew in his system urged him to comply, to take their dare and run with it. He’d never touched another male sexually. Never even considered it, but something about Tobias called to him on a deeply primitive level. Before he could change his mind, he lunged up and snaked out a hand to capture Tobias’s neck. With a show of strength, he jerked the wolf off his feet. As their mouths collided, Tobias tumbled down into his lap behind Kimberly. The flame in his stomach erupted in a shower of sparks. Electricity sizzled along his nerve endings as their tongues mated.

The weight of the wolf crushed Kimberly against Roman’s chest, and she took full advantage. Her lips fastened on his neck and she sucked hard on his flesh. Tobias deepened their kiss. Two sets of hands got busy on his shirt, fingers fumbled with buttons until his chest was bare. A soft caress by slim fingers was quickly followed by a much firmer touch. Roman groaned and raised his hands, but it wasn’t Kimberly he reached to caress. A growl rumbled up from his chest when Tobias broke their kiss.

He watched mesmerized as the wolf’s mouth found Kimberly’s throat. He leaned back as Tobias’s hands slid down from Kimberly’s breasts over her flat stomach. They dipped in the vee where her thighs split over his crotch. One closed around his erection still trapped beneath his tuxedo pants, applying pressure that made him gasp. Kimberly’s body jerked as the male obviously found her clit. The smell of her arousal wafted up from between their bodies. He needed to taste.

“Floor,” he demanded and immediately Tobias’s weight lifted. The wolf carried Kimberly with him and moved to the bedroom instead. Roman followed, quickly shedding the rest of his clothes. In the master suite, Tobias laid Kimberly on the bed and moved back. Torn between the stunning male and sinking his tongue into Kimberly’s pussy, he wavered.

“Come here,” Kimberly called from her relaxed position against the pillows. Her thighs fell open exposing her slick nether lips. Slowly, she trailed her fingers over her mons and dipped them into her cream. The decision was out of his hands. His knee hit the mattress and he lunged forward, burying his face between her splayed thighs. The first lick blew his mind. She tasted so sweet, nectar to a starving man. He licked and sucked along her folds leaving no part of her untasted. The mattress dipped again. Tobias’s heat seared along his side when the wolf lay down.

Roman lifted his head to see the two locked in a kiss while Tobias pinched and rolled her nipples. At Roman’s side, the wolf’s cock jutted proudly from his hips. Without removing his mouth from Kimberly’s sweet flesh, he reached out and grasped the thickness. Tobias groaned and his hips bucked.

Experimentally, Roman stroked base to tip. His eyes widened in surprise when the wolf’s hips rocked, shoving his cock deeper into his grasp. He liked it.  Roman did it again with the same result. Slim fingers found his hair and pressed hard, smashing his lips against Kimberly’s pussy. A chuckle escaped. No neglecting the female while giving the wolf a hand job. Got it. Roman dropped his head, plunging his tongue deep into her channel. He matched the strokes of Tobias’s cock to the rhythm of the tongue fucking, the matched moans stoked the fires of his desire.

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Tobias’s sensual nature rejoiced in the thrill of being desired by not one, but two, vampires. It was just what he needed after the horror and hurt of losing members of their pack. One of the vamps was ripe for the taking, and the other was quickly getting there. He groaned from the overwhelming sensations as Kimberly’s tongue played against his own and Roman’s hand pumped the girth of his weeping cock. Christ, it all felt so good. And, the smell…

“Fuck.” The scent of their arousal drove him crazy with desire. A low growl ripped from his lips as Roman’s thumb teased over the tip of his cock and anointed the broad, bulbous tip with the beaded pearl of pre...cum nestled atop the slit. The sensation caused Tobias to jut out his hips. He wanted to be buried inside…both of them. “Shit”

Soft mewls of desire floated into the air as Kimberly arched and writhed. Her hips bucked and fell as she rode Roman’s face with mounting ferocity. Tobias couldn’t decide which was hotter, but the view of Roman’s face buried deep between Kimberly’s petal soft thighs was one he’d remember for a very long time. He growled in delight as her hips bowed off the bed again. Swiftly, he lifted her shoulders and shifted so he lay beneath her.  When her hips lowered again, her small firm ass rested against the width of his hips.

With his cock nestled between her thighs, Tobias began a slow roll that shifted the flesh of her lips apart and stroked it over the entrance of her saturated core. He looked over her shoulder and down at Roman’s flushed handsome face. He never spoke…no words were needed. Tobias just grinned, daring Roman with a wicked glint in his eyes. The vampire didn’t hesitate. He dropped his head back between Kimberly’s thighs and using his tongue and fangs, toyed over the open display of her glistening lips. Tobias waited with baited breath and nearly howled when that hot tongue trailed over his hard cock.

Tobias let himself go. One hand tweaked and teased Kimberly’s firm nipples while the other spread her apart for Roman’s tongue to play over the hard swollen nub of her clit. Roman’s tongue laved at her core, dipping and thrusting in rhythm with Tobias’s plunging fingers. Kimberly screamed and her body trembled between them as her orgasm struck.

Awash in the power of her arousal, Tobias thrust up into her soaking wet core. He entered her hard and never slowed down until Roman rose up between their spread knees. Tobias almost lost his rhythm at the magnificence of the vampire male. Though he couldn’t see it, he knew Roman’s fist rode his own cock. He felt the heat of the vampire’s gaze on his dick as it tunneled in and out of Kimberly’s tight sheath.