Authors: Felicity Heaton
Tags: #Literature & Fiction, #Romance, #Paranormal, #Vampires
When they were kneeling before her, she shifted them so they were almost facing each other and took hold of their cocks. She gave them a quick look and wondered if this was going to overstep the mark, and then decided to risk it any way. Kneeling, she alternately licked and sucked their cocks, fondling their balls. A thrill coursed through her whenever they moaned. This was too good to be happening.
When she took hold of both of their cocks in one hand, they tensed, but she didn’t let it stop her. Their cocks looked beautiful pressed against each other and she wished she could step back and see them like it fully, but she didn’t want to risk Valentine and Venturi breaking apart. She had to distract them from the fact their naked bodies were touching. Keeping hold them, she slid her hand down towards the base of their erections and forced them to move closer together. She smiled when Venturi thrust into her hand, his cock rubbing against Valentine’s when he did so. They both groaned but it quickly turned into a growl. Closing her eyes, she licked the heads of both of them, dipping her tongue into the crevices and flicking them. She moaned at the thought of what she was doing and then took them both into her mouth, sucking them in unison.
They both moaned and this time it didn’t end in a growl. She pressed her thighs together, hungry for more, and kept sucking them, her tongue flicking around their soft heads and tracing patterns over them. She could taste the salty tang of their pre-cum as it mingled with her saliva and ran down onto her hand. Licking it all up, she gave them one last suck and then released them. Looking at them, she tried to decide what to do next. She moved closer, pressing her body against them and bit her lip when both men cupped her bottom.
She smiled at Valentine.
“Lie down.” She pushed his chest a little and he did as she’d ordered.
Turning to Venturi, she thought long and hard what to do with him. Her eyes dropped to his cock and she licked her lips, wanting to taste it again. He was so hard and ready for her, another drop of pre-cum shining on his head.
She moved around to face Valentine and leaned over him, kissing him and shivering with desire as his fingers traced down her back and grabbed her bottom. He thrust up against her hips and her pussy throbbed. Her eyes widened when Venturi came up behind her and raised her backside a little. She looked over her shoulder at him as Valentine kissed her neck, one hand teasing her breasts.
Venturi lowered his gaze to her bottom and she looked there too. She watched him run his fingers down the crack of her backside and up again. He slipped his fingers into the string of her thong and pulled it down to her knees and then off over her ankles. Watching, waiting, she held her breath as he returned to her, his fingers repeating the motion over her backside. She shifted her legs apart a little in a silent invitation and struggled to keep her eyes locked with his as he pushed his finger up inside her. He stared at his hand as he thrust one finger and then two into her slick channel. She moaned and pushed back against him, her skin turning to fire as his other hand palmed her buttocks and Valentine rubbed his cock against her hip.
Kissing Valentine, she focused on the feeling of his lips against hers and the way Venturi was plundering her with his fingers. He removed them and she frowned before she felt them go back in again. It felt different and when he nudged a slick finger against her anus, she realised he’d swapped hands. She spread herself further when he rubbed her puckered hole with his thumb and thrust his fingers into her at the same time. It was maddening. The pleasure was becoming too much too soon, and neither of them had even entered her yet. She couldn’t stop her hips from moving as Venturi deepened his thrusts and pressed his thumb into her anus.
She moaned her release into Valentine’s mouth, panting as she kissed him and quivered around Venturi’s fingers. She almost bit Valentine’s tongue when Venturi spread her nether lips and licked her pussy, noisily sucking her juices from her. He tightly held her thighs so she couldn’t move away and his tongue flicked against her clit, teasing it and arousing her again.
When he released her, she shifted around and licked Valentine’s cock, savouring the tiny drop of cum coating it. Valentine moaned and she smiled when she felt the pleasure running through him. It was a connection she’d always loved, being able to speak with him telepathically and feel everything that he was. It was reassuring, especially at a time like this when she had to be sure she wasn’t upsetting him.
Looking at his cock, she lightly traced her fingers over its flesh and along the thick veins. She wanted him inside her, wanted their connection to go deeper. She kept her eyes fixed on it and straddled Valentine’s stomach, her back to his face. Moving forwards, she looked over her shoulder and thanked him with a smile when he took hold of his erection and positioned himself at her slick entrance. She was so wet that he slid easily into her, stretching her in a way that she’d always taken immense pleasure from. She settled onto him, keeping still for a moment and relishing the feeling of him inside her, filling her wholly and completely. He kneaded her buttocks, fingers pressing into her flesh and pulling them apart occasionally.
She took hold of his hands and brought them to her hips, holding them there as she began to move, raising herself a few inches and then slowly sliding back down his cock. She kept the pace slow and intense, not wanting it to be over too soon now that he was inside her. His grip on her hips tightened and she smiled when he began to move her, effortlessly lifting and then impaling her on his length. She spread her legs further and leaned forwards a little, changing their position so he was deeper and tighter inside her. He half groaned, half growled, and she felt it rumble through her. She answered with her own low growl of satisfaction.
It felt so damn good that she couldn’t help herself.
Every time his cock thrust into her, her stomach tightened a little more, the fire inside of her burning higher, fanned by his movements. She let him keep the pace, giving over control of the situation to him, knowing that he’d not stop until she was quivering and begging him.
Her gaze slid across to Venturi. He was still kneeling beside them, watching their coupling with intense blue eyes. After a moment of looking at him, his eyes shifted to meet hers. She smiled and crooked a finger, not wanting him to be left out. He swept his blond hair from his face and ran a hand down his cock, and then moved across the bed to her. She pointed to the spot in front of her and moaned when Valentine thrust deeper into her, his cock slamming hard against her spot and then his movements slowing again. She tensed around him and his fingers dug into her flesh as a moan escaped him, his hips jerking before he regained control. A smile teased her lips and she felt like telling him that it would teach him for torturing her with a moment of roughness.
Bringing her attention back to Venturi, she stared into his eyes. She wasn’t surprised to see the affection lingering there along with the desire. There was a part of her that couldn’t believe this was happening either, but she wasn’t going to waste time wondering if it was all just some delicious fantasy. She fully intended to make the most of having two men at her mercy.
Trailing her eyes down his body, she followed them with her fingers, scraping nails over his hard flesh and watching it tense. He stiffened, his body jerking each time she ran her nails across his stomach. She weaved them in a wavy line down to his cock and then ran her fingers lightly up its length. She swiped the pad of her thumb over his head and he moaned. Valentine thrust into her again, hard and demanding before becoming slow and deep again, ripping a moan from her throat and making her close her eyes for a moment to savour the wave of pleasure that had crashed over her. She tensed around him, biting her lip at the feeling of his cock sliding into her and waiting until the fire in her belly was hotter than it had ever been before relaxing again.
She opened her eyes and watched Venturi’s hand wrapping around his erection. Removing it, she cupped his backside with her other hand and brought him closer to her. Valentine continued to move her on his cock, his hips curling with each down thrust he forced her to make. She groaned and moved against him, shifting her hips in a figure of eight until he growled again and held her steady. She could sense it was too much for him, and his determination to draw their coupling out only made her want to cum even more.
Licking her lips to wet them, she wrapped one hand around Venturi’s cock and began stroking it in time with Valentine’s thrusts into her pussy. She waited a moment until Venturi’s hands were on her shoulders, and then took him into her mouth. She was merciless, sucking him hard and pumping with her hand at the same time, letting her desire to thrust against Valentine and fuck him into oblivion rule her actions with Venturi. She was rough, hard and couldn’t stop herself from moaning when Venturi groaned above her and grabbed her hair. Each time Valentine lifted her, it pulled her away from Venturi’s cock, but with each down thrust, she sucked him back inside, as deep as she could go, filling herself with both of them. She held him tightly, clenching her muscles around Valentine’s length at the same time, all the while moaning hotly against Venturi’s cock as it rammed into her mouth. Her senses seemed to separate, scattering into the ether as pure pleasure took over, filling every inch of her until she felt as though she was no longer in control of herself. Valentine moved her faster on his cock, slamming into her relentlessly, striking deep inside her and making her thighs quiver. Venturi’s fingers buried into her hair and he held her head tightly, his cock thrusting into her mouth, almost gagging her, and she swallowed everything he gave as he came with a roar.
She moaned out her release against his cock, not wanting to relinquish it until every last drop of his spending had been licked up. Her whole body trembled with her orgasm as it crashed over her, sweeping her along with it and blinding her. Her eyes shot open as Valentine rammed himself into her, adding a little pain to her pleasure, and released himself, throbbing and thrusting as he came.
When Venturi sat back and she lost her grip on him, she slumped forwards and with shaking hands, held onto Valentine’s knees. She breathed hard, her senses struggling to put themselves back together as she tried to focus on the bed in front of her. Valentine lifted her gently off his cock and manoeuvred her until she was nestled close to him with her head against his chest. He was panting, breathing as hard as she was, and she closed her eyes, latching onto his feelings of sated hunger and the lingering desire that was stirring again deep inside him. She smiled when Venturi came up beside her, his body pressed against her back and his arm hooking over her stomach. He cleared the hair from her neck and kissed it. She sighed out her breath and then smiled again when she realised that he was breathing heavily too. She added it to her list of times that Venturi actually breathed, and realised that they were always related to her.
His fingertips gently grazed her skin, swirling in circles so light it was almost ticklish. She moaned quietly, encouraging him, and then felt incredibly content when Valentine joined in. He rolled to face her, one hand cupping her breast and his thumb playing over her nipple. Her brow rose when Venturi nudged against her backside and she realised he was hard again, ready for more.
Running her hand along Valentine’s side, she slipped it downwards when she reached his hip and felt that he was beginning to grow hard for her again. She teased him, stroking his flesh and thinking about what they could do next. The feeling of both of them inside her, one way or another, had been so good, giving her a satisfaction that shouldn’t be legal. It was almost addictive and she craved to feel it again. The two men were her slaves, but in that moment, she’d felt as though she was theirs and they were the master. She’d been at their mercy, unable to control what was happening and helpless. She’d loved it. She’d loved the feeling of them doing whatever they wanted with her body, knowing that they wouldn’t hurt her and would do anything to please her.
Venturi thrust against the crack of her backside, wedging his cock there as he pressed persuasive kisses to her throat. She moved back against him, not letting his evident hunger for her distract her from her thoughts. When Valentine kissed her and curled his hips, thrusting into her palm, she knew what she wanted.
She moved, wriggling until she was on her back, and stretching her arms out above her. Valentine and Venturi both stopped to look at her and she groaned at the sight of them, two beautiful men laying either side of her and giving her looks that asked what her next command was. She could get used to this.
She looked at them, studying their faces and smiling. They were beautiful, unlike anything she’d ever seen before, and she loved them both, although not equally. Valentine would always be first in her heart. As her mate, he deserved a higher standing than Venturi. But she loved the Tenebrae dearly too.
Two lords at her command, masters of their bloodlines.
It was definitely too good to be true.
She’d probably fallen asleep on her desk while waiting for Valentine to show up and was dreaming all of this.
But what a sweet dream it was.
She came out of her thoughts when fingers brushed over the sensitive flesh of her pussy. Strong hands pulled her thighs apart and she looked down to see Valentine’s hand moving her right one while Venturi’s moved her left. Her eyes widened when they both shifted downwards until their heads were above her breasts. They widened further when Valentine slid two fingers into her wet core and began a slow thrusting. At the same time, Venturi’s fingers circled her clit, stirring her desire back into life and making her want to close her eyes as both men pleasured her. She moaned when they both lowered their heads and pulled one of her nipples into their mouth, sucking and flicking it until they were hard peaks of pleasure that bordered on pain.
It was too much.
She could so definitely get used to this.