Page 14 of Victory for Vampires

Pietro stands, reaching for her hand. “Come.” His voice is soft, thoughtful, but a command nonetheless.

She takes his hand and mine and follows. I trail them around the island and down the long hall that leads to our rooms. Pietro and I keep separate rooms for sleeping, but a giant open area between them is designed purely for play. We’ve brought occasional lovers here, but we designed this room withherin mind. A sex swing hangs from the corner, and the center of the room has a giant flat play bed.

Pietro drops her hand and stops just shy of us, smirking at me. “Undress her,” he commands.

With a needy groan, I round her and pull the translucent sweater all the way off her delicate shoulders. She sighs and leans forward, giving me easy access to the laced back of the bustier.

“I fucking love laces.” I unknot the very top and begin to loosen it.

Pietro is a statue, eyes locked onto her as I loosen the garment. When it slips down her body, she’s nude beneath it. He and I let out matching groans.

“Look at her,” I muse. “Still so beautiful. Still ours.”

“Ours,” he confirms, crooking two fingers at her. Crimson eyes come to mine. “Take your clothes off, brother. I want you ready for her.”

I’ll take a command from him any day. Pietro reaches for Valentina’s hand and pulls her toward the large velvet-covered bed in the middle of the room.

I rip my shirt off as I trail after them. Her eyes find me as I drop my pants to the ground. Pietro stands with our female in his arms, both of my mates staring at my naked figure. His hands roam every inch of her neck, her back.

“Perfetto,” I murmur as I watch them. “You two are perfection.”

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After all this time, she’s exactly as I remember. Smooth, supple skin. Delicate, powerful form. That perfectly round, firm ass. In one swift move, I pick Valentina up and crawl onto the giant round cushion, depositing her on her back next to Alessandro as he undresses.

“Bite her,” I command, stroking my fingers down her chest.

He opens wide, his second eyelid rolling white over his eyes. Then he strikes like a viper, latching on to her breast and sucking. The heady scent of my mate’s blood fills the air, her mouth opening in a silent scream as her back arches. Her hands come to his hair, threading through it as her hips rock.

For a long moment, I allow myself to simply watch them. Pink dusts her cheeks. Scarlet lips are open on a silent howl. Alessandro sucks at her breast, her other nipple pebbled and tight. My mouth waters at the scene before me. There was tension when she first arrived. But this? Now?

This is as it should be. Dipping forward, I kiss her nipple, the tip of my tongue darting out to press against it.

Valentina wails, reaching for me as I hollow my cheeks, sucking her tip into my mouth. Her taste is everything—warm candlelight and decadent tart berries. I move from her breastto the swell underneath, kissing and biting playfully while Alessandro pulls gulp after gulp of blood from her.

The heavy scent of her arousal fills the air, her chest rising and falling as I make my way down her body. When I get to the juncture of her thighs, she begins to tremble. She’s still soaked from our earlier play and Alé’s tongue.

Persistent tugging in my chest draws my focus back to her face. Ruby eyes watch me intensely, her fangs poking her lower lip. Alessandro releases his bite and groans, licking a flat path over her nipple. The attention makes her writhe, eyes flicking to him, lips curling into a sated smile.

“Watch him enjoy you,” Alé commands. “We have wanted this for so long, amore.”

My knees hit the floor, and I slide my hands under her legs to her ass, spreading her for me. She’s completely smooth, pussy glistening with arousal. I bury my face between her thighs and breathe deeply, soaking in her essence, that scent made to drive me wild.

“Eat, brother,” Alé directs. Shifting onto his knees, he grabs his bobbing, leaking cock and pats her gently on the lips. “You too, beautiful girl.”

I circle my tongue over her clit just as she opens wide for his rigid length. But the moment my tongue touches her sensitive nub, she moans and falls back against the cushion, eyes rolling into her head.

“Tsk, tsk,” Alé chides her with a laugh. “I need your mouth, Valentina.”

With a snarl, she surges forward and takes him to the hilt, burying his cock deep in her throat. She clamps down on the base, white eyelids rolling over her irises.

Pleasure swirls heavy and hard in my sack, forcing precum to shoot from my shaft. I can’t tear my eyes from them, from theway her venom has Alessandro ready to burst. From the way her body is tense and tight, her clit swollen and needy.

I need her pleasure. Surging forward, I lick a path up her pussy, then suckle gently on her clit in rhythmic waves. Her thighs clamp shut around my head, her muscles trembling as I lick and suck in the teasing pattern she has always loved.

When I slip two fingers inside her pussy and begin to stroke, she explodes, hips thrusting against me as sweet honey floods from her to coat my mouth and chin.

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