Page 45 of Three Bites

“How far are you willing to go for me?” I asked.

“To the ends of the Earth and further,” Matthias said, a wild beast kneeling at my feet.

“Command us, love,” Theo whispered in my ear,

I let myself imagine what I truly wanted, no holds barred.

“Destroy Jonas, destroy Carl. Destroy their whole organization. I want to watch themburn,” I snarled.

Tristan laughed. It was a laugh full of joy.

“We were only waiting for you to ask, my Queen.”

“They hurt you,” Matthias growled. “We were never going to let them live.”

“The negotiations took so long not only because Jonas was trying to milk us for all he could but because we were preparing for this moment,” Theo said smugly and kissed my neck.

“Tell me,” I gasped out. “Tell me how you are going to destroy them and fuck me.”

“Remember the Persimmon Nightclub? We let them negotiate full ownership of it and made it seem like it was a huge loss for us...” Tristan started explaining while his sharp claws cut my shirt to ribbons. Matthias took hold of the fabric and ripped it apart, making me gasp. “...but the truth is the club started to be too popular for our needs. In consequence of that the cops started sniffing around too much and we had to keep everything squeaky clean. No dirty deals, no drugs, no paid fun, no space for supernatural creatures.”

“All the things Jonas’ people immediately started doing when they got their paws on the club, those idiots,” Matthias snorted, looking up at me. His hands were busy playing with my tits that were still trapped in my bra.

“So, now we just have to send a few tips to the police and they will bring hell on Jonas’ people,” Theo continued, his hands undoing the clasp of my bra swiftly.

“Won’t they just... ah... buy those cops?” I asked as Tristan started peeling me out of my trousers.

“Not if we buy them first,” was the smug reply from the vampire leader. “We already reached out to our contacts in the police and struck a deal that they will bring every case possible against the new owners of the club and in exchange we will keep the Persimmon club as it was before when we get it back: a legit, profitable business and not a front for under the table dealings. The cops don’t care about crime everywhere; they only care about not having to deal with it in their precinct.”

By the time the older man finished speaking, I was completely naked. Following the words was hard when I was stretchedbetween the three of them, caressed with so many hands, seen to so attentively, but this one example told me what I wanted to know: they knew what they were doing. Carl was going to burn in hell of my own making. I would ask for other details later but for now...

“He will regret ever touching me,” I said with venom. Then, with no less heat but with a completely different meaning, I addressed my three lovers. “Bite me. Show me I’m yours.”

To no one’s surprise, Matthias was the first one to sink his teeth into me. I cried out as he bit into my sensitive inner thigh, making my pussy throb with arousal. Theo was next. He kissed my hand before I felt the sharpness of his pointed canines in my wrist. The pain spiked before it blossomed into the slowly unfurling heat that was becoming more familiar and more addictive with each day. That left only one.

Tristan reached a hand to caress my throat from behind. The slender fingers slowly, oh so slowly, moved to my chin, turning my head to make me expose my neck and the thundering pulse there. The anticipation was killing me. The slow stretch of the pale column of my throat was a tease for all of us.

I wanted, no, Ineededall three of them in me in this incredible, exquisite, unique way. I tried to speak but only a whimper left my lips.

That was still enough.

Tristan bit into my neck and joined all of us in a spiral of ecstasy. I gave my blood willingly, intoxicated by the effects their feeding always had on me. I still wasn’t sure if it was a chemical reaction or something more esoteric, like magic, but my sensitivity was cranked up until I felt more like an animal than a human, and could only wordlessly beg for more with moans and whimpers.

I was suspended in this state of bliss for what felt like hours even though logically I knew it was only a few minutes. Mylovers were careful not to drain me completely; even with a potion prepared to help replenish my blood, made with the best medical ingredients and a pinch of magic, waiting for me on the table, there were limits to what we could do.

Good, I thought dazedly as the vampires finished their feeding and licked at my wounds to make the skin knit together.If they took more I would have fallen apart just from being sucked dry.

As it was, the sensation still pushed me right to the edge. By the smirk on Matthias’s face, he knew how close I was. I expected Matthias to unceremoniously spread my legs and shove inside, filling me with his cock, but Tristan had a different plan in mind.

“You are going to take all of us today, beautiful,” he told me. “Let’s start with the smallest of us and then spread you open on a bigger and bigger prize, hmm?”

The groan I gave was positively filthy. Tristan effortlessly taking charge of the situation was a dream come true.

“You know what? I don’t even mind having the smallest dick,” Theo said resolutely then smiled, the brilliance of that smile almost too bright to stand. “Because that means I can go first.”

He hefted me onto the floor until I was kneeling on the carpet, his slender form in contrast with the effortless strength he exhibited. My upper body was pressed into the bed by Matthias’s heavy palm while Tristan chose to keep eye contact with me and watch hungrily as my eyes filled with the haze of arousal, my mouth opened in a cry when Theo pushed in.

He may be the smallest of the group but he knew how to move just right. Theo sank into me easily and made a few experimental thrusts to gauge my reactions. Thanks to his careful consideration he noticed how I liked it when he made the press inside nice and slow but yanked his hips harshly when he pulled back. That made for a maddening pace, resulting in me clutching the sheets when he was finally sheathed inside,only for that feeling of fullness to be wrenched away. My body translated this torture into absolute bliss. I was so close to the edge I could taste it on my tongue.

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