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I felt fire in my veins — a heat that focused on my clit, and then the teeth came out of my neck and an orgasm rocked my body so hard, I thought it might break my bones. Both men started fucking me again — one in my mouth and the other in my pussy, and I came, and came, and came — a never-ending release that threatened to turn me into nothing, draining me and draining me, but that was okay because I’d die in bliss.

And then everything went black.

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Dozer

Marco let me know when he froze Daisy in place, just before he leaned in to bite her. Apparently, vampires do this to their meals who don’t know what’s coming to keep them safe, because jerking and moving with vampire teeth in your neck can be fatal.

He released her when he pulled his teeth free, and my little flower was like a wildfire, moving and reacting while we fucked her, and I understood Marco was ramping her arousal levels up, but this gave me a goal to reach. I wanted to train her to wantsex this badly all the time. I knew it was unrealistic, but even half this much, half the time, would be fine.

She isn’t going to last much longer, Marco telepathed.We should probably finish soon. She’s in good shape, but I don’t dare push her heart much harder.

I’d been holding back so long, it took me a few seconds to change course, and then I told him,Ready when you are.

You go first and I’ll follow, and I’ll make sure your girl gets a really good release. She isn’t going to remember it, but she’s been an excellent little fuck and I want to give her a reward for it.

I went deep and held, and considered the fact my little flower had made the big bad vampire want to give her a reward, when all she’d done had been to basically be a vessel for us to hurt and then fuck — but seconds later my world splintered and the orgasm was the only thing that existed for a short time — heat coming from my balls, flooding through my dick into my girl’s throat. Release in every sense of the word, as if I was both inside and outside of my body, watching reality splinter and reform while I filled my little flower with my essence.

She swallowed me down without having to be told. She clearly doesn’t like doing so, but she’s learned the punishment for spitting out my gift isn’t pleasant.

When we were both spent, I sat and caressed Daisy’s shoulder while the vampire went to the bathroom to get a washcloth to clean her now-bloody back. Why had it never occurred to me a vampire’s jizz would be red? Not like blood, but like bloody milk, sort of. How did that work?

“Your little flower is indeed special,” Marco told me. “I’m leaving her with you because I feel you’re her best shot at having someone truly love her for who she is, but also because you’ll help her be a better version of herself.”

“I need to situate her sitting up and bound.”

“Ah, of course. How about a posture collar, since she’s actually out of it for the moment? I’ll have her awaken once we’re back upstairs.”

He helped me situate her so she was sitting on a dildo in a chair, a wide strap under her breasts to hold her to the chair. The posture collar held her neck steady, but she still leaned forward more than I liked, so I put a half-hood on her and attached the back of it to the wall behind her.

I put my jeans on but nothing else while he got dressed. “If you wiped her mind from the time the basement door opened before we came downstairs, her last memory will be of me going upstairs to see who was at the door.”

“Already fixed. That’s been altered so you went upstairs to get something for both of you to drink, or maybe food, it’ll be hazy and not worth remembering. She’ll remember you fucking her, and she’ll recall having a stupendously intense orgasm and being out of it when you bound her into the chair.”

Once we were upstairs, he told me, “We’ll skip a month, sharing a young man between us, while you get your little flower settled. Meanwhile, if you need me for anything at all, let either Julian or myself know. Julian if it isn’t time sensitive, but feel free to call me directly if you need me right away. Someone will respond to texts sent to Julian’s phone while he’s dead to the world, so from sunrise to around three in the evening, it’s best to send urgent matters to his phone.”

“Thanks for that.”

He was in my head, so he knew I was having second thoughts about sharing someone with him every month. He hadn’t mentioned it, so I figured it was best I left it be for now as well. I would do it once more for certain, since I’d agreed to the arrangement, and I’d likely continue on after that, because having the ear of the Master Vampire once a monthwasn’t something to sneeze at. However, I was absolutely having reservations about the agreement.

Chapter 24

Dozer

Three days later, Daisy had her twelfth breakfast, and I was exhausted.

I determined we both needed an extended sleep, so ten hours after we woke, I set my alarm for eight hours, and we both slept straight through. I was in a comfy bed, and she was back on the floor and bound so she was leaning against the wall, but I dimmed the lights to fifty percent and put the posture collar on her.

Four days later, she thought it’d been another six days, and I decided she was ready to take home. To my home.

I’d had my truck taken somewhere the cops would find it, since it no longer needed to be stolen, and Marco had sent me an SUV to take her home in, with the understanding I’d get it to our shop in the coming days since he wanted us to do some customizing, which basically meant he wanted several hidden gun compartments — pistol sized in the front, and room for rifles and extra ammo in the back.

Marco changed his mind and had Julian send me information on her parents. She’d told me her father is a CEO, and I discovered he leads an impressive company, but he’d started out as a criminal defense attorney, and he’d represented some big names. Why had he made the switch? Possibly to help his wife’s political career, I supposed, since she’s a rather well-known United States Senator. Marco was correct that bothwould likely throw their daughter completely under the bus to keep word from getting out to the media of how she’d turned out.

To prepare her for the trip to my home, I put my little flower in a waist cincher, inserted a long-term-wear plug in her ass, and gave her a slinky dress to wear with no bra or underwear. Honestly, she has these adorable small breasts and doesn’t need bras at all, and I was of a good mind to forbid them under clothing permanently going forward, but I didn’t have to make those rules yet, so I hadn’t. She wouldn’t be wearing clothes terribly often until we figured out an intern situation for her to begin learning to be a tattoo artist, so for now, she’d be nude the majority of the time.

She wasn’t going to need shoes today, so I didn’t bother with them.

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