Page 41 of Taken By the Vampires
He laid me gently atop the bed and unwrapped the towel as though I were a gift. My body was sated, and yet tingled with anticipation. There was more to be explored.
Without preamble, Cassius crawled above me, his knees outside of mine, his hands either side of my shoulders. The reflection of the firelight colored his skin and even the tips of his hair. It seemed to be roaring more than before, reflecting the heat in my veins.
All thoughts of the flames flew from my mind when he bent and kissed me without any preamble. He claimed my mouth, just as Davon and Xander had done, showing me that he was in control.
They all were in control.
A part of me rebeled. The part that had always had to be in control, making the best decisions for Mom and myself. The part that organized every part of my day.
A bigger part submitted. Reveled in it. Gave myself over to them, knowing that they did everything for my pleasure.
Only my pleasure.
I wound my arms around his shoulders, entwining my fingers in his hair. He leaned down, his chest brushing my hardened nipples. It didn’t ease the ache. Sensation spiraled through my chest and down through my body to make my groin throb heavily.
His tongue met mine and he alternated stroking against it, retreating, massaging my lips with his before delving back into my mouth, rocketing my desire. He kissed his way down my throat. I threw back my head, elongating my neck while he trailed a fiery path over my collarbone to swirl my nipple.
There was a dip on the bed. I cracked open my eyes to see Davon at my side. He claimed my mouth, while Cassius devoured my breasts. There was a scratch along the underside of my breast, a momentary sting but I was swept away when Cassius sucked my nipple into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue. It was too much. Not enough. I wound my finger around Davon’s bicep, while threading the other in Cassius’ hair.
“Cassius. Move. I want to taste her again.” Xander’s gravelly voice cut through the haze.
Mouths left my body as Cassius moved to my other side. Xander kneeled on the bed and parted my legs. He hooked his arms around my outer thighs and settled between my legs, his broad shoulders brushing my inner thighs.
He held my gaze as he slowly, achingly slowly, lowered his head. He licked me with the flat of his tongue from entrance to clit, all the while demanding my entire attention, which I readily gave.
He swirled my clit with his tongue before sucking the sensitive bundle into his hot mouth. He closed his eyes and groaned as he manipulated me with his mouth, tongue and mastery.
“You look so beautiful like that, Ella. Kiss me.” Davon gently turned my head and captured my mouth with his again.
A hand flattened over my breast, palming one while wet heat covered the other. Three tongues were on me, in me, teasing me. It was all too much. My fingertips dug into bare skin as delirious pressure built. I writhed, trying to get away, fighting to rise or release, I didn’t know. I couldn’t think. Only feel. Only connect.
Xander slid his fingers into me, fucking me fast while his mouth ate my most sensitive of areas. The first waves of my climax reached for me, sweeping me up and away. My body tensed and I flew from my mind.
Hands brushed over my body, easing my return. I was sprawled between my men, all eyes on me as I lay panting and spent. Tension of a different kind colored the air and I knew that the time for play was done.
They were going to take everything I offered and there was nothing more I’d rather give them. My body thrummed in anticipation. I knew their mouths, their hands. Now I wanted to know their cocks.
Xander moved and kissed me roughly. He clasped my chin in his hand. “Now is your only time to tell us once and for all, Ella. Do you accept us? All of us? Are you willing to invite all of us into your body and connect us all, soul to spirit?”
“Xander, should we tell..?”
“No!” Xander’s bark was enough to silence Cassius.
“Tell us, Ella. Now or never more.” I couldn’t ignore the steel in Xander’s voice. If I said no now, I’d never know him or any of them again.
It was what I’d wanted. Had wrestled with for days, but now? Now that I was faced with the reality of this ultimatum, there was only one answer. My gaze found all of theirs. Searching. Seeking. And what I found there was enough to let me give them the only answer I could. There was really no decision to make. It wasn’t hard. It was easy. It had always been easy.
“Yes. Yes, I want you. All of you. Please. Now.”
Xander brushed his lips against mine, softly, gently, filled with passion, tension and the deepest caring. My heart trembled as this large man, this true alpha, tended me with such kindness. He’d asked. Again and again. All of them had. Never once had they forced themselves on me. It had been my decision all along, and only now did I understand the restraint it had taken them.
They thrummed with need. For me. It was humbling. Truly humbling, that these men wanted me so desperately they were ready to hand over the final decision to me.
“Davon. Now is the time.”
Chapter Thirty
“It is my honor, Tu Ena,” Davon murmured.
