Page 24 of Vampire Sins
That only made him grin wider, revealing his glistening fangs. “I can’t be in a good mood when I’m in bed with my mate?”
I rolled onto my back and stared up at the bronze ceiling. The intricate pattern was too luxurious, making me miss my old, stinky apartment I’d had with Sarah. “No, you cannot,” I said.
Luke sat down on my other side, easing onto his back and gazing up at the ceiling with me. “I thought I was alone,” he whispered. “That there were none others out there like me.”
I hadn’t considered what this might be like for Luke. His loneliness was so tangible, so painful that it drew me to him with a need to ease it any way I could. Now, his pain had been lifted, all by someone I didn’t know and someone I wasn’t keen to trust. Who would willingly bring a demonspawn into the world? And why would she want us to save her from the prison Derek put her in?
“Perhaps we should sleep on it,” Xavier offered, running his fingers over my hip and pulling up my shirt to reveal my runes that blazed to life being in such close proximity with two of my bond.
Luke instinctually reached over and touched his rune, the blazing spiral to the left of my navel, and Xavier moved to his, the one painfully low that made heat build between my legs, wondering if his fingers might go even lower to relieve me of a new itch.
I sighed. “You can’t distract me with sex.”They could totally distract me with sex.
Luke laughed and pressed his lips to the curve of my neck. “Is that so?” he challenged.
Just as I’d feared, Xavier’s hand inched lower and I set my jaw, determined not to egg them on any further. If I protested, they’d just—I gasped when Luke bit, and Xavier’s fingers slipped over my zipper, putting pressure on my delicate folds.
“Not fair,” I said again, this time my voice dropping low and husky as my eyelids fluttered closed. I snapped them open again, trying to keep myself from losing control. I was a succubus, dammit, I should be the one doing the seducing. “Did you just bite me?” I asked Luke and a smile played on my lips.
“Don’t you like that sort of kink now?” His fingers slipped under my shirt, taking a firm hold of my breast as he squeezed with his merciless claim on me.
Xavier didn’t stop his movements, sliding his fingers over my clothes, keeping the pressure on me and lighting up my nerves. “I think she liked it very much. Perhaps you should do it again,” Xavier offered helpfully.
When I widened my eyes at him, realizing that he was serious about this, he gave me a wicked grin. “Xavier?” I asked, the question coming out helpless now that I knew they were going to play on my weakness. I wanted them—both of them—and if they were going to take me together, there was nothing I could do to stop them.
“You don’t understand our bond, do you?” he asked, his fangs lengthening as he tugged my zipper down. He tugged my pants over my hips and yanked them off my legs, leaving me bare except for my thin underwear that was already soaked. Luke likewise tugged my shirt over my head, but left my bra in place, my nipples painfully hard against the fabric.
“I know we’re bonded,” I said, my runes lighting up in response. “But…” I trailed off, because it was more than a magical bond that drew me to them.
Each of my men gave me something I never knew that I needed. Luke, with his loneliness and mystery, gave me someone to comfort, someone who I could help when I’d always been helpless, and someone who understood me on a level that no one else could. He was tormented, even more fucked up than I was, and challenged me to be better every day.
Xavier had opened up a whole new world to me. He was immortality, failure, and forgiveness all in one package. As he resumed his languished strokes over my underwear, a small moan escaped me.
Luke’s skin heated at my sounds and he pressed himself to me. Even through the thick layer of his jeans I could feel the hardness of him begging for me. I reached to undo his zipper, but he took my wrist, stopping me. “It’s our turn,” he whispered, and ran his tongue up my neck before testing my skin with his teeth again.
Impossible pleasure and need spiraled in me and I squirmed, wanting to be rid of the building tension that threatened to break me in two.
Sensing my discomfort, Xavier surprised me by shifting between my legs and poised his fangs over my thigh. The threat made me freeze in place and Luke laughed. “Scared? It’s just a deadly vampire when you’re at your most vulnerable.”
I could have laughed, but instead I swallowed hard with my gaze locked on Xavier’s movements. He stretched my underwear, adding to the pressure of my sex, before running his tongue over me and making a cry escape my throat.
Luke slipped his hand under my bra and pinched my nipple, forcing an orgasm I couldn’t keep any longer. Xavier growled and devoured me, shredding the thin fabric with his teeth and somehow sparing me a vicious cut from his teeth as he sent waves of pleasure through every nerve ending. His tongue worked magic, making me buck and stars crossed my vision as I lost all sense of myself for a few blissful moments before collapsing to the bed gasping for air.
I let myself come down from that high, my vision clearing and the red haze of my own magic making the room swelter with heat.
“You’re getting stronger,” Luke praised me, remarking that I was able to receive pleasure without feeding. That I could enjoy my own arousal with those of my bond. The sensation was so utterly freeing that hot tears gathered again, this time ones of joy as emotions bubbled within me.
When he gripped my chin and made me look at him, he gave me a long, deep kiss. My mouth parted for him, enthralled as his tongue danced across mine and the sweet taste of him filled my senses. When I opened my eyes again, I noticed his soft, angelic glow.
“So are you,” I said and stroked the arch of his cheekbone just beneath his glowing eyes. I didn’t know what it meant, what Luke would become, but I wanted the world for him. I wanted him to feel powerful, to feel needed and in control. It was something he’d never had before.
We shared a smile, and then a new surge of bravery swept through me. Xavier was still watching me, his eyes hungry and his fangs larger than I’d ever seen them. I wasn’t sure if he wanted my sex or if he wanted my blood, but I was determined to give him one of those options. I jumped up and turned, yanking Luke in front of me and peeling his pants over his hips, his deliciously swollen cock jumping free just inches from my face.
I wanted nothing more than to take him, but I glanced over my shoulder to see Xavier whose attention had finally diverted to what I presented in front ofhisface. I shook my booty at him, making him blink, and then grin.
He didn’t need more encouragement than that. He unzipped his pants and teased his cock over my swollen heat, making me groan. I turned back to Luke and put his cock in my mouth before I forgot how to breathe. Ecstasy and elation filled me as Luke’s moans mixed with Xavier’s. Music to my ears.
I worked my magic, carefully and precisely. I was a succubus, and I was a powerful one. I had the ancient magic of the Blood Stone in my chest and a mysterious bond that allowed me to know my guys better than anyone else.
