Page 27 of Victory for Vampires

Covered in sweat, nipples still pebbled, she sits up and shifts onto her knees, rising so she’s nearly at face height with the centaur. She reaches up and strokes the backs of her knuckles along his jawline. The male’s pale lashes flutter against his skin as he closes his eyes and sinks into her touch.

Heat swirls through me, pleasure building again at how fucking sensual she is. A goddess among vampires. Alé moans.

Valentina smiles at the enormous male. “That was absolutely lovely. Thank you for the gift of your pleasure.”

He takes her hand and turns it over enough to kiss her palm, never looking away from her. “Find me any time, little one. That was…exceptional.”

The idea of her coming here to be fucked by him some other time makes me want to never leave. I want to see every orgasm she ever has. I want to watch her tease him in other ways. I want to come back and do this again and again.

Valentina rises to a stand and leans forward, pressing her plump lips to the centaur’s cheek. He tenses, surprised, but then softens into her touch. A quick tug at our bond tells me she’s ready to go. I push Alé forward, and he understands, crossing the altar with his pants half off to swoop Valentina into his arms. I reach down and pull his pants up as she tucks her head beneath Alé’s chin and hums happily.

Ruby eyes come to mine. “What else do you want to do, mate? There are endless possibilities.”

“Home,” I grit out, realizing I want to be in our bed. I look up at Alé.

He smiles. “I will never complain about being home in our bed. Let’s go.”

I gather our discarded clothing, dipping my head at the centaur as I descend the altar. His pale eyes follow me as I leave his scene.

Meeting my mates at the entryway, I hand them their clothing so we can redress to go outside. The weather here is distinctly colder than Ever, and while I love it, I don’t want my cock exposed to it.

It seems like mere minutes pass until we’re back at Valentina’s small apartment. It’s small but cozy, and not as sparse as I’d have thought for a workaholic. Opening the door for Alé, who insisted on carrying her all the way home, I scent the air. So much sex and blood. It’s delicious, and I’m ready for more, but my mate is asleep in Alé’s arms.

He casts me a quick glance as he sails through the door. “Think she’ll want a quick bath?”

I return the look. “Or do you want to lick centaur cum from her pussy to wake her up? Because I think I want to do that…”

His second eyelid flashes over his eyes. “That,” he grits out breathlessly. “I want that.”

Valentina doesn’t stir when we reach the bedroom and Alé sets her carefully down on the bed, nestled in the middle among silken sheets. A giant window takes up the whole back wall of her bedroom, giving us a beautiful view of a snowy midnight sky.

After shedding my clothes, I dip onto the bed and reach beneath Valentina, tugging the corset off her.

“Leave the skirt,” Alé commands. “That skirt is fucking hot.”

“Agreed,” I murmur, running a hand up her cum-covered thigh to reveal her pussy.

Alé joins me, sniffing the air as we lean in close to examine her. Her pussy lips are pink and swollen, covered in creamy white cum and looking so perfectly used. My balls fill painfully. I need to come again, and there’s nothing like oral to get me primed. Dipping low, I slick my tongue up her channel, swirling the tip around her clit.

Valentina moans softly but doesn’t wake. I know from centuries of experience, though, that she loves to be woken with oral. So I growl softly into her pussy and lick again.

“Lift her ass,” Alé demands. “I need space.”

Sliding both hands under her ass, I prop her up and focus on spearing her channel with my tongue. The taste of the centaur’s cum mixed with her bliss has me thrusting against the bed for friction. Alé moves to her opposite side and brings his mouth down over her clit, hollowing his cheeks as he sucks.

Heady need fills our bond as she wakes and moans, taking in the sight of us.

“More,” she commands. “Harder.”

I reach down and use the sticky centaur cum to play with her ass until I can get two fingers in. Stretching and thrusting, I continue lapping at her channel as Alé sucks and licks at her clit. She grunts and arches, her body asking for more until Alé and I are in a near frenzy, eating her with rough, hard strokes.

Valentina’s muscles begin to tremble, her movements going jerky as her cries go louder, more desperate. Alé cries out, flicking her clit with the tip of his tongue as I finger her ass. When she explodes, she squirts, covering us both in her pleasure as orgasm racks her body hard. She claws at the sheets and screams our names over and over, desperate pleasure yanking our bond tight.

It’s a near physical tug on my sack, which fills as my cock bobs against my thigh. I need to come again, hard and inside my woman.

The moment her orgasm fades, I slap her ass, filling my hand with as much as I can grab. She yips and snarls, glancing down at me, eyes flashing with desire.

“Get on top of him,” I command.

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