CK and Devon move in now. I pull my head back as I feel my sire kneeling behind me. He tilts my head and drops his fangs, sinking them slowly into my neck as Devon takes my nipple in his mouth. Cole rubs his thumbs over me and even through my clothes, I feel a rush of pure pleasure. He unzips my pants and slowly, almost hesitantly, lowers his hand inside to touch me. I gasp as a current runs through me and into each of them. Moving his fingers over me, I come straight away. CK growls as the rush goes through my blood and into his mouth. He pulls back and retracts his fangs, pulling my head back further, he kisses me. He shuffles back, pulling me further and further back until I’m lying on my back. Cole doesn’t hesitate now to pull my pants down my legs, discarding them quickly.
Devon grabs my wrist and bites down on me sharply, feeding from me as Cole moves his mouth to my still throbbing clit. CK starts to suckle my nipple and I know what he’s going to do before he even drops his fangs against my skin. Somewhere in my brain, I scream “Fuck, yes!” as he bites down around my nipple. I explode again, coming against Cole’s mouth. He groans as he feels me throbbing and inserts two fingers into me, stroking the dying embers back to life. Devon releases me and kisses me deeply, reveling in this very arousing situation. CK still sucking on my breasts, fangs down, he rakes his claws over my stomach. I squirm under the sting.
Cole looks concerned that I’m not healing from the gashes, but CK whispers, “She’s okay. Feed.” He goes back to his thorough examination of my breasts with his tongue. Cole lowers his head to my stomach and licks the blood away, slowly at first but then quicker as the wounds start to heal.
Needing to feed myself now after this onslaught to my person, I sit up and drop my fangs. I launch myself at CK. He grabs my head, tightening his fist painfully into my hair, holding me close. Cole kneels at my back and snakes his hands around to play with my nipples. Devon, kneeling by the side of us, trails his fingers in between me and CK, down my stomach, lower, lower and into me with a quick thrust.
Moaning in delight, I pull my fangs from CK’s neck and kiss him as my boys concentrate on the parts they have got hold of. Needing more, so much more from them, I express my wish.
“You owe me,” Devon says, brushing my hair out of my eyes as he leans down to kiss me.
“What?” I ask, pulling back.
“For last week, you broke a promise and I’m collecting.”
I cast a glance at CK, who looks away as he knows he was responsible for that. “What do you want?” I ask Devon.
“Shift,” he whispers to me, his eyes sparkling wickedly.
What?
I stare in disbelief and shake my head. “No, not again.”
“Shift,” he demands.
I flick my eyes to CK. He looks amused by Devon’s show of dominance. I turn to Cole, who looks like he is about to stake someone, as he is left out of the loop. Again.
Devon moves close to me and pushes my hair over my shoulder.
“How will that be owing you?” I ask him, needing to know because I’m confused. He looks over at Cole briefly and I get it. Cole didn’t want to see me with my sire, and now he won’t. He whispers in my ear again, “Shift.” As his hands come around to cup my breasts, I do as he asks. “Oh, Elizabeth,” he sighs as his hands get fuller and he kneads my flesh softly.
Cole’s eyes bug out of his head as he sees me as Elizabeth for the very first time. So different from the woman he met and fell in love with.
Looking at Cole, Devon says, “She is mine now. My true sire. I will do whatever she wants. What do you want, Lizzie?” he asks me softly.
I inhale sharply.
“Do you want me?”
I nod.
“Do you want all of us?”
Again, I can only nod, my eyes never leaving Cole’s.
Devon trails his hand down my body. Cole’s eyes follow, unable to look anywhere else. Devon inserts two fingers inside me, and I whimper with desire. He pulls out and brings his fingers up to my mouth, pushing them between my lips. Cole’s mouth opens as he breathes in, aroused.
“Three holes. Pick one,” Devon says slyly.
I choke back my indignation at that crass remark, as my silent sire climbs off the bed. He takes my hand, pulling me off with him. Devon takes my other hand and climbs off the bed as well. They lead me over to the sunken sitting area. The two older Vampires have taken control now and, husband or not, Cole being the youngest by far, is expected to follow. He watches them lead me away. CK sheds his clothes, as Devon drops his fangs and clamps down on my neck, drawing deeply and slowly from me, causing me to squirm against him in delight. CK sits down as Devon releases me and retracts his fangs.
Turning the tables on my sire, he says quietly, “Now you can watch while I fuck my sire. I want you to watch her come. And when I’m done, I will fuck your charge as you just sit there and don’t touch her.”
CK smirks at him. His eyes light up at the game. He sits back as I lean forward over him so that he can take a nipple in his mouth, while Devon loses
his clothes. He moves behind me and pulls my hips towards him, sliding into me with ease, as I am so wet, I’m dripping. He sighs in pleasure and goes about giving me a damn good fucking, while my sire drops his fangs and, again, bites down on me causing me to come instantly. He chuckles as he draws back, still in control of everything, even though he is barely touching me. Devon growls in protest as he feels my pussy pulsing around him and ups his game, causing a further explosion of pleasure to shoot through me.
I hear Cole’s low growl in his throat from across the room as he watches this competitive spectacle, his desire increasing with every second. He moves forward, stalking me as he strips off.