The Royal Flush (Knights of the Darkness Chronicles(Book Three)) (48 page)

Xavier chuckled as he leaned forward planting soft kisses on her neck. He traveled downward over the surface of her body, his tender lips touching all of her erogenous zones. Darian tossed the panties across the room. Leaning over her body, he began to kiss and suckle her soft flesh where Xavier had passed. Natasha’s breathing began to increase as Xavier's kisses paused over her opening. His hands parted her legs and without warning, he lunged forward, burying his face between her supple thighs. Natasha cried out in ecstasy as his tongue worked her over with pure abandon. Darian continued to suckle and finger her nipples.

Countless minutes past before Natasha began to feel a orgasmic explosion rushing to the surface and she could not prevent it, nor did she want to. The two vampires sensed this as well, and they increased their attentions, aiding the explosion to take place. Natasha felt her passions crest and she screamed as her body released its heat. She thrashed against the two vampires furiously, until Darian’s strong hands pressed her gently onto the bed as Xavier’s skillful mouth rode her through her orgasm. Her body twitched as the remaining waves of her climax melted away. Xavier pulled back, resting on his elbows and looked at her, smiling.

Darian leaned closer to Xavier, kissing him, tasting her essence on his tongue and lips.

“I can hardly wait to taste you, myself,” he said when he pulled away.

He slid around Xavier, positioning himself in front of her with amazing effortlessness. He began licking a trail down the length of Natasha body, until his mouth was mere inches from where Xavier’s had been. His tongue darted out, licking her tender sensitive flesh. His full, luscious lips pressed against her soft flesh, embracing her heat. Before she could experience another shuddering orgasm, he withdrew.

“I haven’t even begun to pleasure you.” Darian smiled devilishly as he sat up on the bed.

“I belong to you, take me,” Natasha panted breathlessly as she fell back against the sheets.

“I have dreamed of this moment.” Xavier kissed Natasha fervently, his tongue aggressively exploring her mouth, sending her into a sexual frenzy.

“So perfect,” Darian spoke softly as his eyes roamed over her smooth milk chocolate skin.

Natasha tossed him a lusty gaze as she rolled over, climbing to her knees. She placed both palms of her hand on the bed. She looked over her shoulder at her two lovers. “I’m ready.”

Darian winked at Xavier, not a word transpired between the two men. Xavier repositioned himself underneath Natasha. He placed his mouth on Natasha and Darian applied his skill from behind. Their tongues explored Natasha deeper and deeper before replacing their tongues with their fingers, gently as not to cause her pain. Natasha could feel what Darian was doing and she begged for more. She had never felt these sensations before; she had no idea that her body would response so hungrily. Once again, she felt herself coming closer to the final moment. When it came, both men's fingers pushed deeper into her, their tongues once again sucking and licking her tender flesh. Natasha cried out in pleasure as she rode the seemingly unrelenting waves.

Several seconds passed before her body began to regain its normal composure. Both Xavier and Darian didn’t waste time before rolling her onto her back. Her body throbbed with passion as she felt the heat that hovered between her legs work its way through her limbs. Sweat poured freely from her pores as she looked at both men in disbelief. She wondered if she would be able to survive their union. The pleasure they induced was almost too much for her to bear.

“I enjoyed that
very
much!” she said breathlessly. Both men chuckled.

“Ahhh, there’s more,” Darian growled lustfully.

“I want you… ,” Natasha said then she smiled as she relaxed her body. “I want you inside me.”

Darian ran his tongue over his lips as he slid between her legs; his hands took hold of her thighs. At the same time he inched himself deeper and deeper inside of her. She arched and moaned, her fingers tightly gripping the sheets. He shuddered and moaned.

“Your heat…” He leaned forward, hungrily, he pressed his lips against Natasha’s. “… it’s surrounding me, such an exquisite sensation.” He continued to stroke inside of her, pulling out, pushing forward rhythmically.

He began kissing her ear, sucking her lobes gently. His hand trailed downward, his fingers caressed her most sensitive area, immediately causing her to orgasm. Darian continued his motions. His strong muscles tensing as he pulled out slowly, and very gently pushed into her. He gasped as Natasha tightened around him, his eyes closing tightly.

Xavier smiled wolfishly as he crawled closer to him, pressing his chest to Darian’s back, his arms encircling him. Xavier began to kiss him lightly on his neck and shoulders.

“Do you want me inside of you?” he asked teasingly.

Darian turned his head and kissed Xavier feverishly in response.

Without another word, Xavier oiled himself then slid into Darian with ease, both men grunted in pleasure. Natasha watched them. She saw Xavier drive deeply into Darian as he pushed into her. She had never experienced anything so erotic. She was amazed that she was actually participating. Xavier matched Darian’s rhythm and he increased the pressure of his thrust as he pushed into Darian. Natasha could barely contain herself. Darian and Xavier began to pump faster. Both of their bodies grew tense, their muscles flexing underneath their skin. Xavier’s eyes closed, he bit his bottom lip as his arms tightened around Darian’s stomach. A long shuddering moan escaped his throat as his orgasm rippled through his body. Darian followed Xavier, tossing his head back as his body reached the point where nothing else mattered except that moment. Xavier’s fingers sought Darian’s erect nipples, fondling them, escalating his lover’s pleasure.

He leaned closer to Darian’s ear.

“May I?” he asked as he kissed Darian’s neck, tenderly.

Darian’s facial expression revealed only pleasure as his orgasm continued.

“Yes!” he panted breathlessly.

Xavier plunged his fangs deep into Darian’s neck. He began to feed; the pleasure of his bite increased the intensity of Darian’s orgasm as well as his own. Another climax ripped through Natasha and she gasped and bucked underneath Darian and her nails dug into his forearms. Through the haze of her lust, she watched as Xavier fed from Darian, coaxing all their bodies to release their ecstasy simultaneously.

Darian cried out breathlessly as the last of his climax trickled away. Xavier released him, his body tingling and shivering from the duel effects of both Darian’s blood and his own climax. He collapsed on top of Darian, who kept himself suspended over Natasha. Several minutes passed before he was able to pull away from Darian. All three were weak and winded as they lay there caressing each other. Their bodies trembled still as they regained their composer.

Xavier laid on his stomach and looked at Natasha. “How do you feel?” he asked, smiling boyishly.

“Better than I look, I reckon.” She giggled. “Now, I know for a fact that I’ve been around you two, too much.”

“You look beautiful,” Xavier said.

“So do you,” she said, turning toward Darian. Even though her body still tingled delightfully, she believed he held back. She was almost certain that he had and was curious to see what he could do if he didn’t. She started to wonder if he held back for Xavier as well. Natasha looked at Xavier, she didn’t know and she didn’t think it was a good time to ask either.

Darian laid down on the opposite side of her. He brushed strands of her hair from her eyes.

“Look at me,” his tone was extremely seductive. Natasha turned to him, their eyes meeting. “I want you to know that you have made this night very memorable, very special. You have also made me extremely happy.” He kissed her deeply then he kissed Xavier.

“I’m glad. That’s exactly how I wanted you to feel,” Natasha said with a wide grin.

Darian chuckled as he lay back against the covers. Xavier rested his head in Natasha's lap, looking at him lovingly.

“I know one thing; I have to make sure you two don’t kill me.” Natasha laughed at her own joke.

“If the pleasure is too much for you to bear, simply hit Xavier and I’ll stop,” Darian jested.

“Very funny, you old bastard,” Xavier retorted. Darian laughed outright.

“I can’t wait to see the both of you as Dads,” she said dreamily. “I mean, diaper changing, baby burping, and at least you guys will have middle-of-the-night feedings taken care of.”

“Hmmm...” Darian began, then he frowned. “Changing diapers will be an experience. Not one I’m really anticipating.”

Natasha shook her head in disbelief. Although she knew Darian was in a playful mood, she doubted that he was joking.

“Have you ever changed diapers?” Xavier asked.

“No,” Darian said. “I was the youngest of my siblings, so the opportunity never presented itself

thankfully so.”

“I hope you don’t take up that attitude when the children come,” Xavier teased.

Darian groaned. “I’ll share the parental duties, no matter how disgusting.”

Natasha laughed. “Well, I for one can’t wait to see it!”

Darian chuckled, his dimp
led smile brightening his already extraordinarily handsome features.

“Man, I’m so drained! I just want to go to sleep.” Natasha gazed dreamily at the two men. She gingerly lifted her head and looked at Darian.

Their eyes met and he nodded. “It’s a very good time to rest.” Darian looked at his young vampire lover.

Xavier was already resting. His eyes were closed and his long, dark lashes trimmed his lids and brushed his cheeks. His silky, long, dark hair framed his face as he lay motionless. They watched him for a few moments, drinking in his peaceful beauty. A few moments later, Darian wrapped his arm around Natasha’s waist, bringing her closer. His hand brushed away the curly strands of dark brown hair from her face and they stared at each other in silence, fully understanding what they meant to each other.

“My beautiful, Natasha…” He smiled then he looked at Xavier, “…and my beautiful
inamorato.
” His gaze settled back on her. “Sleep well.”

Natasha smiled as she closed her eyes, Darian did the same. As the sun rose, they drifted off to sleep. She dreamt about their future together and in her dream, she heard the pitter-patter of little feet.

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

D. N. Simmons lives in Chicago IL., with a rambunctious German Shepherd that’s too big for his own good and mischievous kitten that she affectionately calls “Itty-bitty”. Her hobbies include rollerblading, shooting pool, bowling, reading, watching television and going to the movies. She has been nominated at Love Romances and
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