Page 22 of Cinderella and Her Vampires (Dirty Paranormal Fairytale Haremlan 5)

As I sat on my knees, I brushed my mouth against the tip of his cock. The softness surprised me. The scent of my sex filled my nose. He groaned as he arched his back. I slid my tongue along the tip and then down each side of his shaft.

“You’re teasing me,” he muttered. “That’s not nice.”

“Patience is a virtue,” I said and kissed the tip of his cock.

He chuckled. “You do know who you are talking to, correct?”

I ignored his question and opened my mouth, letting the head of his cock enter my mouth. I rolled my tongue around it as though I sucked on a lollipop.

Silas groaned. “Oh, that’s much better.”

I giggled around his cock and slid more inside my mouth, gripping his shaft with one hand and as I slid my mouth around his shaft, I stroked him at the same time. With each stroke of my hand and brush of my tongue, Silas melted into the floor. He became putty in my hands. It was nice to know I could do that to men like him as well.

Just when I was really getting started, he stopped me, flipped me onto my back, and slammed his dick inside me all within the blink of an eye. I gasped and my eyes rolled into the back of my neck. Silas buried his face into my neck and groaned against me as hot liquid spilled inside me. My orgasm hit and my eyes rolled into the back of my head. We shared in a delightful release.

Once his orgasm faded, he rolled to his back and pulled me into his arms.

“That was better than I had imagined it to be,” he said.

I sighed as my eyes became too heavy to keep open. “You’re not kidding.”

He chuckled. “Rest.”

My eyes closed, compelled by his small command, and I drifted off to sleep.

10

BROCK

Silas ignored the pointed look I gave him when he asked—rather, demanded—me and Xavier to leave the room. I knew exactly what he was up to and cared even less about what he wanted. Because he was taking something from me.

Again.

I saw her first! It should have been me.

The thought rotated through my mind on an endless loop.

I saw her first… It should have been me… I saw her first… It should have been me… I saw her first… It should have been me.

Over and over and over again, the thought rushed through my mind on repeat as though the words themselves were going to undo the one fact that I kept getting slapped in the face with. If only they were repeated enough.

But the fact of the matter was Silas still got to have her first. Silas got everything while I got nothing. And that wasn’t going to change no matter how many times my thoughts and feelings told me differently.

We remained on guard, standing on opposite sides of the door. All the while, a sour taste covered my tongue.

“I don’t know how you continue to let him take things from you,” I muttered.

Xavier sighed. “That’s the difference between you and me.”

I settled my glare on him. “What’s that?”

“I don’t assume I am entitled to everything I set my eyes upon,” he said.

As the first waves of Cindy’s cries ricocheted through my sire’s office, Xavier headed down the hall. Silent and brooding. Just like the obedient lapdog he always was, all with his tail between his legs. He wasn’t fooling anyone though. I could tell Silas’s actions had stung him just as much as they had me.

He just had a better way of coping.

I snorted at the thought. More like a better way of accepting Silas’s behavior. Not to mention distracting himself with all his pretty little donors. In fact, he probably was heading to destroy whatever was left of his favorite one.

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