Love Bites

Sydney bobbed her head yes, levering herself up and down with her hands on Luke’s shoulders. But it wasn’t until Kellan reached around to ensure she was still wet that he was certain she wanted him to continue. Her clit pulsated under his fingers as he quickened the pumps of his hips, timing them so he entered her just as Lucas retreated.

“At once,” she gasped, her free hand reaching back to clench Kellan’s hair as she bounced between them like a cowgirl riding her first bronco. “Let’s all come at once.”

“Not a problem,” Kellan muttered. He squeezed and released her breast, tipping it up to Luke’s mouth so he could pull on her reddened nipple the way he knew she enjoyed. “Almost there.” He gripped her ass, slamming his cock balls-deep with each onslaught. “Luke?”

“Oh, yeah.” Lucas nuzzled Sydney’s ample cleavage. “Two seconds.”

“One for me.” She rocked from back to front, squeezing their lengths until both men shot off like fireworks. Kellan grunted as his seed spurted into her, just as Luke jerked and shouted out his own release. He felt the climax roll through Syd, leaving her limp as her lithe form spasmed from the power of her orgasm.

Once her shuddering cries subsided, she relaxed between them. A haze of warmth settled over Kellan. He’d never felt so full before, even as he was filling Sydney. And instead of feeling territorial when she lowered her cheek to Lucas’s shoulder, he only felt love. For both of them, although in very different ways.

“You’re amazing.” He leaned forward to brush his lips over the pulse beating frantically in her neck. His fangs hurt with the need to feel her blood pumping into his mouth, but he held back. The next time he drank from her, he wanted it to be mutual. And he wanted them to be alone.

“I’d say you two are the amazing ones.” She patted Luke’s cheek. “But there was one disappointment.” Kellan’s shaft gave a nervous twitch when she whipped her head around to glare at him. “You didn’t bite me, dammit.”

Chapter Five

Sydney chuckled inwardly. Could there be anything more adorable than seeing her sexy vampire anxious? Especially when he and his best friend had just treated her to the best lovemaking of her life?

“You wanted me to bite you?”

“Well, you said you’re a vampire. Assuming I believe that, then biting kinda goes along with it, right? And it feels really good when you drink from me while I’m coming. The sensation goes on and on.”

“You seemed unsure earlier.” He stroked her tangled hair. “Asking so many questions, and worried about your own urges.”

She swallowed the sudden bitterness in her throat. My own urges. Yes, how could she have forgotten those? “It was probably just some weird transference thing. It passed.”

“So you believe we are vampires, Syd?” Luke shifted her weight so he could cradle her more comfortably against his chest. “Do you understand what it means?”

“I know the stories.” She smiled faintly. “Though some things don’t seem the same as I’ve read. There are windows all over this place. Even a skylight over the Jacuzzi. Obviously, you can handle sunlight.”

Kellan retreated from her body and she frowned at the overwhelming sense of emptiness he left behind. “In limited doses.”

“How limited?”

“In indirect sunlight at non-peak times, we’re good for an hour or two. In direct, in the middle of the day? Minutes, at most.”

“Yeah, Kellan knows all about that.” Lucas grinned at his friend. “Since he almost turned into a crispy critter a couple years ago. Fell asleep on the beach and woke up with a third-degree burn over most of his body.”

Sydney gasped. “What happened? Did you go to the hospital?”

“No, darlin’. I fed. Blood is what heals us. Our kind only goes to the hospital if we want to be caged permanently. Rumors exist about us, but most of us are smart enough to keep a low profile. Still, any doctor worth his stethoscope would suspect he had a special situation on his hands once he tested our vitals. A resting pulse rate of thirty beats per minute usually causes alarm. Add in the lack of regular respiration and you’ve got a mass panic on your hands if word spreads. And it always spreads.”

Kellan leaned around her to grab a tissue from the box on the counter. He wet it with warm water from the faucet, then turned back to stroke the cloth between her ass cheeks. She let out a soft moan. His fingers pressed harder against her sensitive tissues, setting off a delicious hum that traveled deep into her core.

“Does that feel good, sweetheart?”

“Really good.” So good she was pretty sure she could come from just the pressure of the tissue alone.

He wet another and turned to give her front the same treatment. From the way his brows lowered, she could tell he was surprised to discover the moisture coating her mound.

“What the hell?”

“Luke pulled out at the last minute.” She shivered at the erotic memory of his warm fluid pumping onto her lower belly.

Luke shrugged. “She’s your girl, right? Gotta show some respect.”

Kellan only inclined his chin as he gave her front the same wipe-and-wash treatment. She sighed as she watched him clean her, tilting up her hips to give him more access. “Sometimes you boys take such wonderful care of me.”