Page 12 of The Mistress, the Monster and the Marquess

Benedict had to stifle the groan that rose from his throat when the vampire deliberately rubbed against his aching erection as he placed him on the cross with his back against the wood.

The beautiful vampire smiled as he tied Benedict’s wrists and feet in fast, sure motions that could be matched by no mere human.

Benedict’s heart galloped in his chest. He was tied once again and was completely helpless. With Antony so close, he could appreciate the sexiness of his lips and the smoothness of his skin. He ached for Antony to touch him again, to have the handsome vampire kiss him. But his tangible fear of the unknown stopped him from expressing his desire out loud.

Lina appeared in front of him, smiling with lust clear in her blue eyes. “You want his mouth, my pet?”

How had she known exactly what he had been thinking? He swallowed hard, still unable to admit to such a thing aloud. “Lina, you’re in charge down here.” No sooner were the words out of his mouth, he regretted them. Benedict knew how two men fucked—and he couldn’t do that. She wouldn’t make me, would she?

“Strip, Antony.”

The male vampire was naked by the time Benedict finished blinking. His sculpted body was incredible to see. It was the color of pale milk and literally ripped with muscle. His cock was much bigger than Benedict’s, too, and curved upward.

Benedict gasped. He couldn’t handle something that big. What do I even do with it?

Lina chuckled and spoke directly into his ear. “Do not fear, my lover. He will not hurt you. I promise.”

Benedict exhaled, relief swamping him like a breath of fresh air. He should have known Lina would protect him. There was no need to fear. She was a caring Domme.

Lina picked up her crop and pointed at the male vampire with it. “Suck on him until he comes, Antony.”

Benedict gasped loudly, pulling at his restraints. He couldn’t have that. His secret desires were not meant to be fulfilled! “No, Lina. Please don’t make him. I don’t want that.”

She smiled, the wicked side of her Domme nature returning. “You wanted his mouth, my pet, now feel him.”

Antony sank to his knees.

Benedict turned his head away, closing his eyes so he couldn’t witness what was about to happen.

Wet warmth engulfed his cock head and he moaned as a wave of pleasure washed over him. Amazing suction and a relentless tongue pushed him close to the edge within seconds. Benedict hesitantly opened his eyes and looked down.

The beautiful man with dark eyes and darker hair worked his cock with the skill of someone who had done so countless times before. He sucked, licked and pulled on the shaft with strong movements.

Pleasure pulsed through his body in all-consuming waves. Over and over the sensations made him cry out, and he’d pull on his restraints. The feelings tightened his balls and made his skin tingle. He wasn’t going to be able to control it for much longer. He loved watching Antony suck him, more than he imagined he possibly could. It more than doubled his pleasure.

He arched his back and looked over at his Domme, pleading with her for help. “I’m going to come, Lina. Make him stop.”

She smiled kindly but shook her head in the negative, denying him his request. “No stopping, my pet. Now, come for me.”

Having been given permission, Benedict groaned as his sac tightened and his body shuddered with his impending orgasm. He closed his eyes and let Antony’s mouth push him up to and over the edge.

Lina was behind him, at his neck, kissing him as his seed pulsed out of him. As Benedict opened his mouth and screamed in ecstasy, Antony swallowed him down, and Lina bit into the side of his neck, drinking his blood as surely as his hot seed rushed into the other man’s luscious mouth.

Benedict shuddered and all of his senses seemed to disappear as he floated on a cloud of pure bliss. How long he remained there, beyond himself, he wasn’t sure. But he slowly became more aware of himself. When he opened his eyes, he found both vampires cradling his sweaty, sated body.

Lina was still at his neck, kissing his skin and stroking his hair. The effect was soothing and erotic all at once.

Antony was still on his knees, licking Benedict’s fast deflating cock.

“You taste fucking divine,” said Antony as he licked Benedict once more.

Benedict shuddered with another echo of his orgasm, then he looked up at his gorgeous vampire playmate. “What next, Lina?”

Lina kissed Benedict’s neck once more, her lips soft against his healed skin. “Make us a comfortable bed, Antony.”

The handsome vampire flew around the room in a flurry.

While Lina slowly undid Benedict’s wrists and ankles.

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