Authors: Siren Allen
Tags: #Erotica/BDSM/Paranormal/Voyeur Erotica/Exhibitionism
“Get the glasses,” Cole mouthed to Jude, but Jude refused to aid him in whatever scheme he was planning.
“Mistress, would you like some wine?” Cole asked Lana smoothly.
“How thoughtful. Juju, grab three glasses and fill them with wine, my dear.”
Jude let out a frustrated breath and Cole smiled at him foolishly. Jude filled three glasses and carried them back to the bed. Cole and Lana didn’t need their wine, they were too busy making out. Cole trailed kisses up and down Lana’s collar bone.
“So beautiful,” he whispered, kissing her softly. Jude felt like throwing up.
“Join us, Juju.” Lana gasped, when Cole squeezed her breast, “Join us, now,” she repeated.
Jude set the wine glasses down on the nightstand.
What was the point in him filling them up if no one was going to drink them?
Annoyed, Jude joined the duo in bed. As Jude climbed on the bed, Cole positioned himself in front of Lana, spreading her legs open. Lana stared at Cole through hooded eyes, her breathing increasing. When Jude made it closer to Lana, she reached out for his cock. Taking it in her hand, she guided him into her mouth. The feel of her mouth on his cock felt good, but it wasn’t his mate and it made him feel guilty. He needed to escape and soon.
* * * *
As Lana licked Jude’s manhood, Cole lay between her legs. He rubbed her breast and licked the inside of her navel. Slowly, he moved down her body and nestled his face between her thighs. He swiped his tongue across her clitoris and she moaned, tightening her lips around Jude’s cock. Lana closed her eyes while she sucked Jude. Cole watched her relish the taste. He wanted her lips wrapped around his dick, but there wasn’t time for it.
Between her legs, he suckled her pussy, causing her hips to jerk involuntarily. This was exactly what he needed, the essence of a woman dripping down his throat and coating his stomach. Lana gripped Jude’s hardness tightly spreading her legs wider for Cole and he sucked her greedily. The taste of her essence calmed his almost unbearable thirst for blood. It cooled the burning sensation in his belly, but it didn’t extinguish it; his throat still burned with the need to feed.
As he pleasured her, he watched her suck Jude’s dick deeper into her mouth. In and out, she milked him. Cole wondered what her lips would feel like around his dick. He would never know, because soon he would escape.
Cole carefully lifted his right arm to get Jude’s attention; he didn’t want to disturb Lana and have her open her eyes. Jude turned to Cole, distaste written all over his face. The young demon was not enjoying her touch. Cole pointed at Lana while he continued to suck her clitoris. Jude shrugged, not understanding Cole’s sign language.
Cole sighed against Lana’s pussy making her shudder. He lifted his head and slid one finger inside Lana’s dripping pussy. She ground her body against his hands, but she didn’t open her eyes. Cole fingered her with one hand and slid one finger across his throat imitating a knife slicing his jugular, and then pointed at Lana.
Finally, Jude got the message. Jude shook his head no, and thrust his dick deeper into Lana’s mouth, her eyes popping open when his dick touched the back of her throat.
She gripped him tighter and grazed her teeth along the head of his penis. Jude cupped the back of her head, guiding her up and down on his cock. She smiled around his dick and closed her eyes.
Once her eyes were closed, Jude turned back to Cole motioning with his free hand. Cole didn’t understand what the demon was trying to tell him. Jude let his fangs out and pretended to bite his hand. Then, he lifted his hand and made a gesture resembling blood splashing to the floor. The demon looked side to side as if something was coming. Cole started to laugh until the demon pretended to slit his throat, and then pointed at himself and at Cole. Cole didn’t know what the rest meant, but he was certain the last signal indicated death for the two of them. So, maybe killing Lana would have to wait, but he could still drink from her until she got weak.
“May I drink from you?” he asked her. Lana nodded her head, but she didn’t open her eyes. Cole’s fangs elongated and he sank his teeth into her thigh. Lana sighed around Jude’s cock and wrapped her legs over Cole’s shoulders. Cole gripped her thighs and held them tightly against himself and Jude gripped her head, holding it still while he fucked her mouth. Cole hoped Jude could keep her distracted long enough for him to drink a sufficient amount of her blood to weaken her.
* * * *
Bruce teleported back into his room and the sight of his mate lying naked across his bed took his breath away.
“Is everything okay?” she asked.
He hated to lie to her, but telling her things would never be okay until he got them out of Lana’s clutches would only put a damper on the mood.
“Yes, everything is fine.”
Faede turned onto her side and crooked her finger to him. Bruce smiled, but he didn’t go to her.
“I never thought I would find a bride,” he said standing in the middle of the room, his face was filling with anguish.
“I thought I would spend the rest of eternity in this prison. I never tried to escape when I was first brought here. This life is more appealing to me than my life before.”
Faede sat up, but Bruce motioned for her to stay where she was. He needed the distance; he needed to say what was on his mind. If she touched him, he would lose his resolve.
“I’ve done so many wrong things since I’ve been here. I’ve trapped and captured Mortals and Immortals alike. The things I’ve done sexually would probably make you wish you were not my mate. I’m not worthy to be your mate,” he whispered.
Tears fell down Faede’s beautiful face and she didn’t move to wipe them away. It amazed him she cared enough to shed tears for him.
“I’ve done my share of wrong,” Faede told him. “No one is perfect. We can’t change our past, we can only move forward, together.”
Faede crooked her finger to him again. Bruce disappeared and reappeared on the bed next to her. She lay on her back and stared up into his eyes.
“Take your clothes off,” she whispered.
Bruce sat up and slid his shirt over his head. He slid his pants down his legs and kicked them to the floor. Turning back to his mate, he took her face in his hands and kissed her deeply, pouring his love for her into his actions.
He let his hands roam down her slender body, and then pulled back from the kiss and eased down her body, sucking her nipple into his mouth. Faede arched her back and rubbed his bald head, holding him closer to her breast. He groaned.
Bruce lifted his head and switched to the other nipple, blowing his breath on it until it puckered. He sucked it into his mouth, and moved his hand lower until he found the wetness of her body. He groaned at how ready she was. Carefully, Bruce slid one finger into her pussy and marveled at the tightness.
He would have to make sure she was fully aroused before he entered her. Bruce pulled away from her breast and licked his way from her chest down to pussy. He pulled his finger out of her and sucked it into his mouth. She tasted so damn good. He wondered if he felt as good to her as she did to him.
He was on fire. He couldn’t remember ever being this aroused. Bruce spread her legs wider, pushing his tongue deeper.
“The taste of you calms me to the very core. With you, I feel complete.”
He sucked her clitoris into his mouth and used his tongue to tease the tiny bud. Faede ground her hips against his mouth, using her hands to pull his head closer. He needed to be inside her, but he would not enter her until he was sure she was ready.
“I need you inside me,” Faede moaned, while Bruce pleasured her with his mouth.
He licked her one last time, and then placed a kiss on her clitoris, making her smile. He slid his big body against her slender one, positioning himself above her.
“Are you sure you’re ready?” he asked.
Faede nodded her head yes, but he saw fear in her eyes.
“If at any point you want me to stop, just say so, I won’t do anything to hurt you.”
Faede pulled him in for a kiss and lifted her hips up, rubbing her wet pussy against his hardness. Bruce groaned. Taking his cock in his hands, he entered her slowly, allowing her time to accommodate his fullness. Inch by inch, he eased inside her, stretching her, filling her deeply. Faede wrapped her legs around his waist tightly and held him close to her face, kissing him deeply.
Bruce felt consumed by her passion and he loved it. It was difficult, but he managed to enter her slowly, until he went as deep as he could.
“Are you okay?” he asked, checking to see if he hurt her.
Faede lifted her hips in response, pulling him in even deeper. He couldn’t control the way his hips jerked against her body. He tried to remain calm, but the way she moved underneath him made it impossible.
Unable to hold back, Bruce pulled out of her and entered her again, moaning at the friction their bodies created. He pulled out again, entering her harder, over and over, the feel of her spurring him on. She was his and would remain his for all eternity. His gums itched.
Faede wrapped her arms around him tightly as he licked her neck. “Do it,” she whispered.
She knew what was coming and was ready for it, her eagerness made him happy. He closed his eyes and pierced her neck with his fangs, marking her as his bride. The dragon tattoo on her hip burned, while he sucked her blood.
The tiny dragon crept its way up from her hip to her shoulder. He felt it watching him feed from her. The dragon shivered, enjoying Bruce as much as Faede did. The feel of him drinking from her, as he pounded her core, made her moan loudly. Faede bit into his shoulder hard, tightening her arms around his neck.
Her bite spurred him on. Bruce released her neck and sealed the wound close. Opening his eyes, he lifted her legs higher around his waist and pounded her body, unable to hold back the beast within him. Over and over again, he pulled out, and then reentered her. He was home, finally.
Tears poured from Faede’s eyes as she held on to him. He was glad she saved herself for this moment, and he was glad she was able to give him the gift of her innocence. He rode her hard. Her hips jerked when her orgasm took over, causing her body to tighten around his erection. They both screamed when they came together.
Afterwards, Bruce cradled her in his arms. He gently ran his hands up and down her arm, while she drifted off to sleep. In his arms was where she was meant to be. He would protect her, even if it cost him his life.
It was not time for him to take his death nap, but he still lay in bed, listening to her snore lightly. His heart swelled with love. He didn’t know how he managed to live this long without her. Bruce tightened his arms around his woman and she snuggled closer, her head lying on his chest. Now, he felt complete.
* * * *
Lana was on cloud nine. Between her legs, Cole fingered her while he drank from her. His bite was exquisite. She dug her nails into Jude’s thigh while he fucked her mouth. He was never this rough with her; she loved it.
Finally, he showed interest in her. Maybe it was because another man was interested in her. She grew excited at the prospect of Jude being jealous of another man. He deserved it. Lana sucked him harder and was granted a drop of his cum on her tongue. She swallowed, her body craving more.
“You like that?” Jude asked her and fucked her mouth.
Lana grew wetter with his words. She felt Cole closing the wound on her thigh and making his way up her body. He entered her pussy roughly and Lana jerked against him.
Cole fucked her, while Jude thrust into her mouth; the sensations were driving her mad, but she needed more. She felt the sting of Cole’s bite on her neck and her body came undone. She came hard, both men continuing to push in and pull out.
Seconds after her orgasm ceased, she felt herself getting aroused again. Lana loved it. She felt Jude’s cock pulse in her mouth and knew he would soon fill her with the juices she craved. She tried to tighten her lips around his arousal, but felt herself getting weak; she never felt so thoroughly fucked in her whole seventy years of existence.
Jude roared as he came in her mouth. She closed her eyes and greedily swallowed every drop he gave her. Between her legs, she felt Cole jerk uncontrollably as he came. She tightened around his dick, milking every drop of him into her. He continued drinking from her after his body stopped jerking.
Lana felt Jude leave the bed. She wanted to call him back, but was too weak to make a sound. She moaned, not from pleasure, but from weakness. Her vision got blurry with Cole continuing to feed from her. She was no longer aroused, she was pissed, but didn’t have enough energy to reach for the buzzer by her night stand.
As darkness pulled her deeper, Cole pulled away from her neck to stare into her eyes. Her blood dripped from his mouth and his eyes shone red, staring at her with hatred. Lana realized she’d been tricked, but there was nothing she could do. She closed her eyes, letting the darkness take her under.
* * * *
Cole wiped blood from his mouth and stared at an unconscious Lana.
“That was easy, even though I did all the hard work,” Cole said.
“I can’t help it you set your standards so low. Me, personally, I prefer my women a little less bitter.”