Page 26 of The Mistress, the Monster and the Marquess

Benedict glanced at Lina.

She who was observing the scene with a knowing look.

Benedict turned back to his male mate. He shook his head no. “After I fuck you, I’ll tell you.” Benedict looked to Lina for permission.

She was already half undressed. “Don’t think you’re leaving me out of this.” Her remaining clothes disappeared, and she stood in the middle of the room, stroking her rosy nipples with her fingertips.

Benedict laughed, exhilarated, he was about to get everything he ever wanted. “You are our center, Lina. Why would we leave you out?”

She smiled, then pointed to the stone floor. “Both of you get naked and kneel before me.”

Benedict looked at Antony, his lover’s eyes still wild. Benedict began to undress. He was kneeling before Lina, cock outstretched for only one moment before Antony joined them, his naked body quivering beside him.

Lina moved over to Antony and lifted his chin up with a fingertip. “He won’t hurt you, Antony. He can’t. You know you are going to love it.”

Antony shook harder, his eyes closed under the weight of his feelings.

Benedict couldn’t imagine what it must feel like, to know your mates were finally within your grasp, after centuries of loneliness, emptiness, and guilt at having given up on someone you loved. To believe you may have found that connection again would be enough to shake the very foundations of anyone’s world.

“I have never done this, Lina. Never been the... receiver.”

She chuckled, knowing as they all did just how much Antony truly wanted what was being offered, if only he would surrender himself to their control. Lina turned Antony’s head toward Benedict. “Kiss him.”

Benedict turned his whole body toward Antony and waited.

The male vampire’s eyes were huge pools of fear warring with desire.

Benedict spoke first. He had to. “Decision time, lover.”

He lifted his hand and cradled the vampire’s jaw in his palm, watching tears well in Antony’s beautiful midnight dark eyes.

Antony shuffled closer and pressed his cool lips against Benedict’s.

Benedict inhaled sharply at the surge of lust that one touch of Antony’s lips released within him and wrapped his arms around the exquisite vampire’s muscled shoulders. Pulling Antony’s chest into contact with his was blissful. He needed the feel of Antony’s skin against his, craved the strength, and yearned for the connection. And Antony gave it all to him, making him moan and cling harder.

“Enough.” Lina’s command was enough to break them apart, their Domme in dungeon.

“You are both ready, but I am not. I want you to work on me, bring me to the brink, but do not penetrate me until I give you permission.”

Antony stood and lifted Lina up into his arms, walking across to the new sleigh bed. Their bed. Antony placed Lina in the center of the mattress and lay down on one side of her.

Benedict took the time to simply gaze at them side by side, soaking in their beauty before he chose to take his place by their woman. Benedict stared at Antony for another moment, then bent his head to kiss Lina’s neck. Sucking the skin into his mouth, he bit down slightly.

She shivered in response and ran a hand down his back.

Benedict moved his lips down to her breast. He licked at the abundant flesh before homing in on the nipple, breathing hot air across it, before sucking hard.

Lina shivered again.

Benedict looked up to see Antony giving her other breast similar attention. His balls tightened in anticipation. He wanted to claim the other male—needed to know how good it would feel to own him.

Benedict began moving down, kissing each inch of Lina’s taut, creamy flesh until he found her wet core. She was ready for them, more than ready, but she had asked for more and he wasn’t going to disappoint her.

He glanced up.

Antony was artfully using his hands and mouth to tease and torment Lina’s breasts.

Benedict turned his attention back to her pussy. Holding her fleshy thighs open, he licked her from ass to clit.

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