Page 108 of Daring Her Vampires
“Tricks, I thought you were hungry,” Luca mentions lightly, coming closer.
“I’m not,” I lie. He fights dirty, using my need for their blood against me. I love it.
“That’s odd,” Atlas says, joining the game. “Don’t you want a taste?” I watch with delight and annoyance as his fangs drop, and he bites his arm. His blood wells, and my mouth drops open.
“No fair,” I snarl, my hands on my hips.
“Didn’t you say anything goes?” Luca reminds me like a bad boyfriend. At the same time, I admire their sneakiness.
“Her blood is rushing,” Atlas hisses. “I smell your need.” He closes his eyes and touches his fang with his tongue. My knees go weak, and I slap a hand to the table for support. Why do they have to be so tempting?
“Lie on the table,” Luca says silkily, lifting his chin.
“Make me,” I hiss, and he grins. In less than a second, I’m spread across the table, my hands held against the surface by Atlas, and Luca is standing between my legs. In my defense, I wanted to be caught. I didn’t see him move, so I knew he was holding back.
“Submit,” he commands, and I lift my chin.
“It’s not over until it’s over,” I sing, and lift my hips. The problem with this is his cock slides against me and it feels good. I close my eyes and struggle to control myself. I try to think about anything else except his blood and cock. I fail miserably.
“Tricks,” he hisses, looking down. We both move at the same time, and then freeze. The tip of his cock slides inside me. I was trying to entice him.
“Call it a draw?” I ask, moaning.
“Yeah,” he groans. I tilt my head and look at Atlas. He nods tersely.
At the same time, Luca thrusts forward, and I yank Atlas’s arm to my mouth. Euphoria. His blood slides down my throat, and I orgasm immediately. The table screeches across the floor as Luca holds my hips, entering me fast and deep. I was right; having sex as a vampire, with two vampires, is vastly different. We don’t have to worry about hurting each other. Our strength is outmatched. Atlas’s blood adds to my pleasure, and the power in it makes my need soar higher.
“Fuck, mate,” Luca growls, his fangs showing. I release Atlas and Luca strikes, biting my neck, and I come again. I stare up at Atlas as his brother fucks me while drinking my blood, and Irealize I will never get enough. This is my life now, and I’m going to enjoy the shit out of it.
Luca pulls back, bends his knees, and pounds. I watch as my blood clings to his fangs while he takes me, his body flexing. He drops his head back, roaring as he comes. All movement stops, and he looks down to where we are joined. His chest is rising and falling. His usually slicked-back hair brushes his face.
“Beautiful,” I whisper, staring at him. He meets my eyes and grins boyishly. I groan as he pulls out and steps back, his fingertips gliding over my hips. I shiver because I want more. Atlas reads my mind and rounds the table. I watch greedily while he prowls, his palm skating over the table beside me. Luca takes his brother’s place at my head, holding my hands. “Little Bunny,” Atlas hums. “What a stunning sight.” His gaze travels over my face and then my body. “More, then?”
“Yes,” I moan. He presses his hands to the table on the outside of my thighs, bending, and drags his nose up my leg. I inhale through my teeth when he nips my hip. He eases away, grabs my calves, pushing them into the air, and enters me with one thrust. It begins again. The build rushes through me, having never gone away; it’s only been on simmer, ready for my second mate.
“Get there fast, mate,” Atlas grits out, and I nod.
Luca leans over my head, his neck bare, and I lick my lips. I’m ready to taste him again and don’t hesitate to take what he is offering. Sliding my fangs into the marks I’ve made, I revel in his warm blood. It’s not hard to love the taste of it. To me, it’s like eating your favorite food, and I want more. Atlas holds my ankles, leaning forward, my legs against his chest. I take one more pull and lick my marks. My mouth is parted, my fangs bared, reveling in my mates’ claiming. I will always be hungry, and they are the only ones to quench my thirst. The desire is thick in the air, and I feel the pull in my stomach.
“So fucking sexy,” Luca hisses, kissing the corner of my mouth.
“Yes, Atlas,” I groan as he goes impossibly deep. He clenches his teeth when he looks down, and it causes my heat to flare hotter. “I’m coming.” The wave washes over me, and I cry out. I force my eyes to remain open. I want to watch Atlas lose control.
“Shit,” he hisses, speeding his pace. “You’re squeezing the fuck out of my cock.”
“Come, Atlas,” I moan, meeting his thrusts as much as possible in this position. “Come inside me.” He loses his rhythm as he tips over the edge, and his fangs descend. His eyes lock on mine, and I see his demon drinking up the sight of his mate taking him. My hybrid is glorying in the pleasure. Atlas releases my legs and drops forward. He pulses inside me and slides his fangs into my breast. I push toward him as another small orgasm travels through me. The act of sucking blood is a turn on, and I love feeding my mates. My breath stutters when he seals the wounds and turns his head, resting his cheek on my chest.
Everything stops, the air is filled with the proof of our desire, and our bodies begin to cool. Luca lets go of my hands and strokes my hair, pressing his forehead to mine. I glide my hands across Atlas’s back. We aren’t shy about our need for each other. There is no room for being reserved. I have no questions about their attraction to me and my body. Their feelings are clear through the bond. Powerful. Every time we're together, the experience is like nothing I've felt before.
“I love you, Tricks,” Luca whispers.
“We need another word for what we feel,” Atlas rumbles.
“I agree,” I sigh happily. “It doesn’t do justice to the love I feel for both of you.” I tip my head back, reaching up to cup Luca’s cheek. “Maybe after a short nap, we can have sex again and come up with a better word.” I grin.
I watch Luca throw his head back and laugh. What a beautiful sight. Atlas' shoulders lift as he follows his brother, his chuckle vibrating against me.
But seriously, I wasn’t joking. A nap and more sex seems like a good plan.
